Wednesday was interesting. Normally
trainings with other missionaries get me really excited. We had to wake
up really early so we could drive to Fishers for a mission conference
with Elder Schwitzer. Sister Schwitzer said something pretty neat that
I've thought a lot about. "Everyday of your mission you are going to
think about home. Once you are home you are going to think about your
mission every day". I've thought about that a lot and realized how true
it probably is going to be. Elder Schwitzer talked about repentance. The
purpose of missionary work is to help people repent so they can gain
salvation. As he was talking, I just got incredibly sad. Oh yeah, before
Elder Schwitzer President Cleveland talking about gripping onto the
iron rod. He said when we are clinging to the rod we are becoming more
Christ-like and because of that are weaknesses are very clear. The
Spirit is telling us what we need to change. So anyways, the Elder
Schwizter talked about repentance. Basically I was just getting rebuked.
We took a break for lunch afterwards. I was in the bathroom and saw
Sister Donaldson. I just started crying. She asked me what was wrong and
I told her I didn't know. At lunch we sat with some sisters that I
didn't really know. It was fine because I didn't really feel like
talking to anyone. I decided to just talk to Sister Fullmer and update
her on Seymour.
After lunch Elder Schwizter talked more. It was neat to have
the entire mission together for the first time since I've been out.
There are 225 of us and I think 30 more coming next week. For the
closing song we sang the EFY Medley. That was really neat. Sister Jones
has to get interviewed by Elder Schwitzer so we ended up sticking around
for another 2 or so hours. I had to say goodbye to Sister Donaldson.
That was SO HARD. We talked/cried for about 15 minutes. It's hard to
think that I can't get permission to call her anymore. Then I talked to
some elders afterwards haha. 19 year old boys...
Thursday morning we went and taught this Hispanic. We really
underestimated his English skills. He didn't understand anything.
Luckily Sister Jones (the member) came with us and she knows more
spanish than I do. So after reading through the introduction of the Book
of Mormon he told he even though he couldn't completely understand us,
he felt the Spirit of the Lord. He is so humble. His wife left him about
two months ago and took their son, so he is very sad. I got to kind of
bear my testimony in spanish, basically I told him I knew the Book of
Mormon would make him happy. It was an incredible lesson. Then we had
the Spanish elders call him haha. We are going to see him again this
week, we'll see what happens.
My birthday was pretty good. Yes the Jones fed us lunch. I
wasn't too thrilled when she told me she was going to take a video of me
and then put it on facebook. I was very happy the quality wasn't that
great. The only thing worse than someone taking a picture of me is
someone doing a video of me. We taught Benjamin in a member's home after
that. He's doing pretty well. We had taught him the word of wisdom
early this week, so he's working on his coffee. We also taught this
other kids, probably in his 20s. The family he is living with are
Southern Baptist. We taught him on this porch and the woman (like a
mother figure) he lives with is a minister. She was standing there the
entire time to hear exactly what we were telling him. I thought it was
pretty funny.
The Spanish elders came down to Seymour and we went to Cracker
Barrel that night. Once again....18 year old elders are sometimes are
to control. The picture attached is us with balloons. The Jones had
decorated the house and Della insisted that I take the balloons home
with me.
That night we went and stopped by this woman's house named
Mary. We met her a few weeks ago tracting and she told us to come back
because she had just fallen and needed to recover. We had gone to see
her last Saturday but she was expecting company so we left her with a
Gospel of Jesus Christ pamphlet. She told us that she is reading to
change and become right with God. So we went and saw her again Saturday
night. She has just gotten out of the hospital that day, so we couldn't
talk with her for long. She told us that as she was reading the pamphlet
it said that the next step was the read the Book of Mormon. She said
"now where could I get a copy of that book?". Boy were we glad to pull
one out of our bags. She's very excited to read. We are going to go see
her again this week.
Yesterday during sacrament we sat next to the Jones. When we
got up to sing for choir Della had a melt down and had to be taken out. I
had been asked to say the closing prayer so I was afraid the same thing
would happen again when I got up to leave. I warned her about 10
minutes before that I would say that prayer. She didn't want me to go.
So she followed me up there haha. I felt like a mom when their kids
follows them when she share their testimonies. It was a neat experience.
This week had its ups and downs. I'm very grateful it's week
six. I'm ready for change. I've had a lot of sad/frustrating moment this
week. I just keep telling myself I've done this for almost 6 months
already and I can just take it one day at a time.
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