I honestly don't even know where to start this week. Not trying to
be dramatic, but this week really has been the hardest week I have had on my
mission by far. In fact, I can't think of many weeks I have ever had that were
harder than this last week. It was one of those times where you are just like,
wow I could not take anything else - and then it gets a whoooole lot worse. It
seems like every person we teach is struggling with something so hard and so
beyond my ability to help them. I can't really say what happened this week
because these are really people with real problems. But everyone's struggles
came to a climax this week and pulled Sister Ferre and I into it. It wouldn't
be so hard if I didn't love these people so much. Life would be a lot easier if
I didn't feel like I was going through their trials with them. I guess that is
how the Savior must have felt to some small degree. I read a talk this week
that said the Savior could have known how we feel by revelation, but he chose
to suffer and go through our pains and struggles and heartaches. I am in no way
comparing Sister Ferre and myself to the Savior, but I think that this
experience has helped me understand the Atonement to a new degree. We kept
thinking that this week must be preparing us for something. I'm not sure if I
will ever find out if that is true, but I do feel stronger. I don't remember
who said it or exactly what they said, but a woman in general conference once
said - speaking of an experience talking to a friend going through a really hard
time - I don't know your situation or how you feel, but I do know the
atonement, and because I know the Atonement I feel like I can help you. Or
something along those lines…
I know I could not have gotten through this week without sister
Ferre. We are so close and this week has just brought us to a new level of
closeness. I can't imagine having any other companion, and I am a little
stressed by the fact that I will obviously have a new companion next transfer.
But I know that everything will work out. God knows us, he knows the people we
teach, and he will get me through anything. I trust God and know he wouldn't
put me through anything I couldn't handle or didn't need to go through. I know
my savior lives and I will preach that during the toughest times.
| The girl in the middle is getting baptized :) |
Along with an amazingly supportive companion I know I wouldn't have
been able to make it through this week without the leaders that I have. I have
a new love and respect for my mission president, President Sweeney, who we
called multiple times this week to give us advice with things that were frankly
above our maturity level. We also ended up driving to Scottsdale to meet with
him for a meeting filled with a lot of crying on our part and a lot of kindness
and love on his part. I also got the chance to work a lot closer with the
bishop this week as he worked with us to help the people in this area. He just
got called as bishop two weeks ago and is so amazing and understanding.
Along with the high emotions of the week, we did find a lot of
reasons to laugh (sometimes out of stress, but mostly out of joy) and be happy.
We found a new investigator this week that is AMAZING. It's kind of a cool
story how we found her. We knocked on her door about two weeks ago and talked
to her roommate who was mildly to not at all interested. Then we got a
self-referral on our iPads for someone who wanted a bible. Luckily, we had one
in our car, so we drove to the address and realized we had already contacted
there. But anyway, we met the woman and gave her the bible and we were able to
set up a time to meet for the next day. We have now had a lesson with her four
days in a row – every day since meeting her. She is so excited about the church
and says how she knows it is true because of the way she feels when she reads
the Book of Mormon and from the circumstances we found her in. She came to
church and mostly just cried the whole time (happy, spirit cry). She even got
her own ride and stayed the whole time, which never happens. She has also
started inviting people to her baptism already, which is just preshy. It is
amazing how God blesses you when you are going through hard trials - I have
seen that this week in my life as well as those we are teaching.
I also realized that I really gained my testimony of the church
backwards, starting with the living prophet and ending with Christ. I think
this week has taught me that the most important thing to know is that God is
real, Christ is our savior, and then we can gain a testimony of the restoration
of the gospel. I don't know how to explain it, because I don't feel like I lost
my testimony ever, but I feel like I have regained my testimony from the ground
up this week. Really just feeling that there is a God. The best part about this
week was that at the end of it, sister Ferre apologized and said she had been
praying for a humbling experience...Haha, oh man did we get one! But I know it was for the best and that
my faith is stronger and I love these people even more.
| Me and Sister Ferre |
Okay, this email is so scatter brained - sorry about that. But here
are some more upbeat things that happened this week:
We went to this Tongan family’s house for a pig roast. Like a legit pig
that had just been killed with a stick through it slowly being turned by a
large Tongan man over a fire. Our dinner conversation consisted of multiple
stories of people eating their pets...and at the end the kids did the Hakka for
us. It was sweet.
We went to a lesson this week and the members explained that the
only way they could describe sister Ferre's personality was "yummy"
and mine is “hippy.” It made us laugh SO hard. The lesson ended up being more
for us (happened right after our trip to Scottsdale) than it probably helped
them.
Sister Ferre also started this weird thing where she puts the food that
she doesn't want to eat on my pillow. There is no way to explain this story
over email that won't make us just seem so weird, but for some reason it made
us laugh so hard every time. I think it started off because it was so gross
that we started laughing and then it just escalated from there.
Anyway, as hard as this week was it really did help me gain perspective
and helped me grow. This week will be better!
I love you all,
Hermana Doxey
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