Sunday, June 23, 2013

JUNE 17th, 20 13 – Being Grateful
So we had 2 baptisms on Saturday, and the Goa 1st Sisters had 3 also we decided to have one big service for the 5 children. It was amazing! And I love one of our investigators that was baptized, Vincent, he was SOOOO excited he ran to the font when it was his turn. And the other investigator, Jona, her father was able to baptize her and he has been inactive for 3 years! I felt the Spirit so strongly and I love being the chorister ( I am in relief society, at our baptisms, and even was last zone conference haha). I love it though because there is such a strong spirit when we sing and praise God. I love the power of music and that influence it can have in our lives for good.

So a funny story this week. One of the days we were going to Upper Classy TayTay. a barangay (neighborhood) where we have to walk like a mile to get there... okay maybe not a mile but it is a ways out. It is the area in my photos that I am pointing on a long dirt road with rice fields in the background. So on the way there I realized I didn't have my umbrella, which I almost always bring. It looked stormy but not too bad (speaking of it just started pouring rain haha). But anyways so we were like a 4th the way there and we started hearing the rain like coming behind us... like a wall was coming our way. We had my companion’s umbrella and used it as a shield because the rain was pelting us sideways. We tried taking cover behind some tall weeds (haha )but there were no houses or any where to take cover. We were drenched and walking in mud, it calmed a bit so we ran the rest of the way. We were laughing so hard, ringing out our skirts and embracing it. It is rainy season here for sure. I really love it (: So fun.

I have realized more and more. I realized this a lot while I was on service council is that I like to do spur of the moment random things. I have been gutsy in trying foods from members and maybe I should be more cautious but I have been okay. Knock on wood... but really… I love to embrace the culture and try what people give me. I have yet to try Balut but I plan on trying it soon. Sister Morales loves it.
So I talked in Sacrament yesterday and talked for about 5 minutes! Big for me! I had written it all out and pulled quotes from the Liahona conference issues we have in our apt... but I went off the paper and did a lot of it on my own! I feel that because I prepared the Lord was able to give me the words I should say at the very hour I needed them (sound familiar (: D&C 100:6 ). But I told of the story of the Prodigal Son and how like him, if we turn out hearts back to the Lord, rise up, and go to our Father admitting out wrongs and repenting, like the Prodigal son, the Lord WILL do just this:  "But when he was yet a great way off, his father saw him, and had  compassion, and ran, and fell on his neck, and kissed him."

The Lord is so willing to run to us and welcome us back into His presence, IF we repent. I also talked about the Atonement and how it won't apply to us if we don't repent of our sins.
Christ says in D&C 19:16-19
 16 For behold, I, God, have suffered these things for all, that they might not suffer if they would repent;
 17 But if they would not repent they must suffer even as I;
 18 Which suffering caused myself, even God, the greatest of all, to tremble because of pain, and to bleed at every pore, and to suffer both body and spirit—and would that I might not drink the bitter cup, and shrink—
 19 Nevertheless, glory be to the Father, and I partook and finished my preparations unto the children of men.

I talked about not taking upon ourselves this pain and burden, because Christ already has. We are just asked to repent, acknowledge the greatness of God, and our imperfections, and strive to do better each day. I may or may not have shed some tears when I was talking , but I felt the Spirit so strongly testify to me the truths that I spoke and that some people in the congregation needed to hear what I was saying.

I love being a missionary. Its hard, and sometimes I think...'Woah, where am I? What am I doing here?' and then I realize all those questions say "I,I,I". What I should be asking is 'Where does He need me to go? What is it He needs me to do?' and then I can be he missionary I need to be. This is something that is so hard, but I hope I can strive to become a more selfless missionary.

One last story before I go, but I have surprisingly been more put together then I thought when it comes to seeing poverty. I thought I would cry all the time, and I have at times, but I have tried to just realize that this is what they are used to and many don't know differently, especially children. I did have a break down yesterday though. There is this family who has so little and the kids often go to bed with no food. I had Fita crackers (like ritz) in my bag, but they had been smashed pretty bad, but I gave them to the boy we teach. He was so excited! He opened them and shared them with his brother, and I literally couldn't hold it in. They have a lot of family problems, that I won't talk about but let.s just say he is 11 and has to work to support himself pretty much.  He has 5 younger siblings, all of which I adore and I have contemplated so many times... hmmm could a 21 year old adopt 6 kids? Would they let me? I know that even though they go to bed hungry at times, the Lord watches over them. He loves His little children and helps lift them up. This was an eye opening experience for me and I really want to appreciate all that I have. Even when they have so little, they laugh, play and have so much fun. Material things, and temporal things help us in this life but they are not things of great importance. I love the gospel and the light and hope it brings to this little boy’s life, and mine. I am grateful for what I am blessed with.
I hope all is well in your life and that things finds you happy in well.

Xoxoxoxox

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