Familia!!
I am finally starting to figure out a system with this whole
email thing. This keyboard thing that Mr. Smith gave me is seriously a life
saver. Everyone is jealous of me haha. Mom, tell him thank you times a million!!
But I log on, write the President, start uploading my photos, then I upload my
journal from this keyboard, then I upload any emails or the family email to the
computer and then I start reading-writing people. I print the emails I receive
and will write or respond the following week.
Feel free to write me regular letters as well.
Going to the Temple
We went to the temple on Thursday. It was absolutely an
incredible experience. First, this temple is absolutely incredible. And Mom and
Kim and Vicky...those walls and oxen are absolutely indescribable…Seriously! We picked up clothes
at the baptism font, so that was the first place I went. I walked in and saw
the oxen and reeds and wanted to cry I was so excited and so happy to be there
and see what you painted and everything. I was stoked beyond stoked. Then we
did an endowment session, which was beautiful in a different language. And the
celestial room was unreal. I looked at all your walls and was amazed. First,
all those curves and the ridges around each inset...wow, a lot of detailed
work. No one understands what a pain that probably was ha. Not to mention the
modellos. But it makes the rooms unreal and really makes an incredible
difference, it´s amazing. I sat there in the celestial room as tears welled up
in my eyes and rolled down my face because I was so happy I can´t even describe
it. I was so happy that I could be in the temple, feel of the Spirit ever so
strong, and just feel the pure joy and peace and happiness that this Gospel
brings. It brings more peace and happiness than anyone can describe. And I felt
that tan fuerte (so strongly) sitting there. Then to sit there and stare at these
beautiful walls that you painted mom and to appreciate the work and dedication
that went into it. It´s seriously so cool mom!! So legit. I never wanted to
leave as I just sat there with pure happiness. I went to the sealing room after
to see them and sat there again with tears welling up in my eyes. And I just
imagined you, Kim, and Vicky panicking as the walls fell down and praying with
all your might, and it just brought tears to my eyes as I thought about what
yáll did for those walls. And it was so worth it because they are unreal. Good
work ladies. Unreal! Man, it was just absolutely the best day ever.
As I sat there in the temple, with so much peace and
happiness I can´t describe, I thought, ¨Why am I not talking to more people?
Why am I not talking to everyone?¨This Gospel is true. It´s real. It´s of God.
And it will bring more peace and happiness to your life than you can imagine.
And I know it with all my heart because I´ve felt it. I was filled with more
fire and desire to talk to more people. I´m over the whole ¨fear¨thing. I´m
stoked to talk to people and whoever wants to listen, I´ll be there to help. It
was an incredible experience.
Okay, so Dengue Fever is what you can get through mosquito
bites. My area is a little cooler temperature and so I haven´t gotten that many
mosquito bites so far, plus I use bug spray, but the mission has a rule that if
you get Dengue twice, you will be sent home. The first time is okay, but once
you get it a second time you go home. So pray I don´t get that.
Funny stories or
adventures
Today I was talking to a less active member and we were
inviting her to the Christmas party we´re going to have...I was excited and
talking and tried to say, “And we´re going to have refreshments at the end
also¨. Well the word for refreshment is resfrigerio. But instead I said,
¨resfriado¨which is the word for a cold ha. The joys of learning another
language. We laughed about it.
Tonight we came home and there were hormigas (ants) ALL over the wall of
the kitchen. And when I say ALL over, I mean, literally so thick. It was an ant
party fo sho. Adventures!
I played the piano for the primary program yesterday. It was
seriously the best. Kids are the cutest, everywhere. I loved every second.
Also, wow, we saw so many little miracles yesterday. It was
incredible. This is kind of long, but I just copied and pasted this from my
journal cause I was just amazed as I watched the miracles unfold. Sheryl told
me that miracles will happen every day on my mission and to expect them. She´s
so right and I´m seeing them every day.
JOURNAL, aka long
story: Sunday, December 8th
I´m going to try to explain our morning and all the little
miracles we saw this morning.
This week we found 3 young guys, all around 20 years old,
who are all nonmembers, but actually friends with a member. It was pretty crazy
how we found them. I´ll explain that first. Nelson is a member who is kind of less active. I met a guy on our bus ride to
Santa Ana se llama (to call) Arnoldo
about a week and a half ago. I gave him a LDM and told him it could change his
life. He seemed receptive and gave me his phone number.
Well a few days ago we went to teach Nelson and we were
almost done teaching him when his friend Juan Carlos showed up. So then we
taught Juan Carlos as well. We invited them to the noche espiritual that night
and they both agreed to come. We returned to our house right after teaching
Nelson and Juan Carlos and decided to call Arnoldo. He answered and then told
us he knows Nelson and Juan Carlos and he´s going to come with them to the
activity. Then to our surprise they brought one of their other friends, Melbin.
So 4 young guys all came to the activity. It was pretty neat. We taught them
Saturday night (minus Melbin) and they all agreed to come to church today.
Okay, so the miracles today.
We left our house early to go help Hermana Guadalupe Silva
try to clean her house and everything so she could come to church. Her mom is a
bruja (I’ll let you look that
one up) and wouldn´t let her come last week because she wasn´t done with
what she needed to. We helped her clean and then had a little bit of time, so
we decided to return to the house to call some people about church. On the way
home we found Francisco and Rosario (two super old and super sweet persons,
that don´t quite understand everything). They were walking to church, and
usually we find someone to llevar (to take) them to the church, so we realized we didn´t need to
find anyone this week because they were walking there, 1 hour early haha.
We went in our house and called a few people. We called
Nelson and he didn´t answer. (We´re pretty sure he is addicted to getting high
off of glue and so he´s usually sleeping during the day). So we decided to call
Arnoldo and he didn´t pick up. Bummer. We decided to call Reina, who is the
sister of Mirna and usually brings Mirna to church with her. We´ve never called
Reina before. But she answered and told us that she wasn´t going to come to
church and so Mirna wasn´t going to come either. So we told her we´d bring
Mirna and decided to go get her. We got ready to leave and I decided to call
Arnoldo one more time and he answered. He said that Nelson was asleep and so
the others were planning on coming but didn´t know where the Iglesia (church) was. They said they
were close to our area and so we thought, ¨Great!¨We hung up the phone and left
the house, and we walked outside to sure enough see all 3 guys just one block
away from our house walking towards us. Miracle. They told us that they didn´t
know where the church was (Juan Carlos only knew where the other ward was, so
they were going to go there since Nelson was asleep). We then had to pass by
Mirna and another muchacha (girl)
and they would come with us. Miracle.
We got to Mirna´s house and she was changing and so we went
up to her house to wait. We told her sister Reina that it was the primary
program and motivated her to come with us. So she hurried and showered and
changed and got Rosita (her little girl) ready as well. Miracle.
We had to pass by Lourdes as well, so we sent the guys with
Mirna and Reina to the church while we went and found Lourdes. At this point we
were running late, and I am officially the piano player now for the ward. And
last week we got there early so that I could find out what hymns and practice
during prelude so that I could play the hymns well. We picked up Lourdes and
headed to the church. I knew we wouldn´t have time for me to practice and so I
prayed that there would be hymns I could play.
We arrived just as the bishop sat down and the chorister got
up to conduct the hymn. I ran to the piano, and sure enough it was a Christmas
hymn and I was able to play it fine. I sat there after that hymn finished, and
was worried which sacrament hymn they would choose. I opened the hymn book, and
picked one of the sacrament hymns and practiced (without actually pushing the
keys), while the Bishop made announcements and stuff. I had no idea which hymn
was the sacrament hymn. Sure enough the Bishop announced the sacrament hymn and
it was the one that I was looking at and practiced a little sitting there.
Miracle. Now this probably sounds really dumb and silly. But it meant so much
to me. And it was just another little tender mercy in my life that God knows me
individually. Personally. And He is there to help me throughout my life and to
support me. And He is making miracles happen every day here on the mission and every
day in my life before the mission. We just have to look around us and open our
eyes and see them. Little tender mercies like that are truly amazing and
absolutely beautiful. I love looking for them in my life.
Basically we wouldn´t have had any investigators at church today...but
because of multiple small miracles, we had 4 investigators show up and I was
able to play beautifully. It was just eye opening and confirmed my testimony
more.
Not to mention that I played the piano for the primary
program today and it was truly the best! Loved every second. Kids are the
freaking best!
Love you all like crazy!
Love,
Me