A few days later, the two girls called me to set up an appointment. They came to my dorm room with the letter I had written. They were nicely dressed with nametags on their dresses. Upon the nametags were written their names and "The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints." They were "sister missionaries" in their early twenties on an eighteen-month mission funded out of their own pockets.

They told me that they knew the answers to the questions raised in my letter. I thought to myself, "Right." They told me that they had a structured plan that would answer all my questions. The plan consisted of six discussions. Each discussion was an hour long and outlined the basic teachings of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.

We agreed to have weekly meetings for the discussions. I told them about my deep desire to know and live the truth. We talked about a few other things and became acquainted with each other.