I want to share something with everybody that most of you probably don't know. You all know that Mother and Dad were mission presidents in Albuquerque,New Mexico back in the early 80's. I had entered the MTC the same day Mark was entering. I met mother and dad that day, as they were also getting ready to enter and bringing Mark to the MTC. I introduced myself to them and we had a nice visit. As I was walking away, Dad said, "Wait, Sister Garcia, I have someone I want you to meet." Of course, that was Mark. What if Dad wouldn't have said that? There were so many hundreds of missionaries there, I probably wouldn't have ever met him. Mark and I visited whenever we saw each other and during my mission, we wrote a little. I also heard from "President and Sister Denny" a few times. Who else would take the time to write a young sister they had only met once?
Anyway, I came home from my mission to Las Cruces, and Dad and mom would come and visit me whenever they were in town for conferences. Dad would always have twinkle in his eye when he would ask me about Mark. Well, when it was time for Mark to come home from his mission, he came home to Albuquerque and came down to see me. Only, I was engaged. Hmmm. The next few months were pretty topsy turvy for me and I was having to make a pretty big decision in my life. (I know this is long, but bear with me...the good part is coming!)
At one big regional meeting that Dad spoke at in El Paso, which I was attending with my fiance. Another hmmmm. I pulled Dad and mother aside and wanted their advice. As mother always did, she smiled and didn't say anything, but she did give me a big hug. But dad, dad took me in his arms, gave me a big hug and said, "Hermana, I think you know what you need to do. You need to pray and the Lord will guide you." Then he gave me a wink and said, "But I hope he guides you our way."
I will never forget those words Dad. The Lord did guide me the right way. I can't ever thank you enough for "helping" me join this great family. I've loved you since the day I met you and couldn't be prouder to call you My Dad.
Love always, your "Lisita."