Querido Familia,
Wow, this week flew by. I can`t believe it`s already Monday
again. But it was a great week! Full of some big time downs and ups..but that`s
what makes it so great.
Last Monday we played soccer for about two hours with the
Elders. When I woke up Tuesday morning I was SO SORE. Seriously. Every muscle
hurt haha. I felt like I did some super intense WOD, but yet I didn`t. So
pathetic haha. But seriously so funny.
"Meet Jose. He`s 5. and hilarious." |
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I had a breakdown this week due to various situations and
investigators and such. I feel like here in Los Naranjos I have fought harder
than I have had to fight in any other area. Not literally, but I have come to
learn that this is literally a war between the good and bad, the righteous and
unrighteous, that is a war occurring every day and I have literally felt that
here in this area. But as a result of our fighting and not giving up, we have
seen amazing results and huge miracles and God will always pull through.
It`s hard to express and explain it all in a short letter
home to the family. Ask me more when I get home and I am sure that I will be
able to talk for days until you`re bored.
I love this work. I love this area. I love seeing people
change and grow and coming to know that this Gospel is true. It`s seriously
incredible the felicidad (happiness) and joy that it brings into the soul.
Honestly, I feel so much paz (peace) and happiness and joy that it
indescribable. I am so honored to be a missionary and to be a representative of
Jesus Christ. This work is truly unreal. To watch people change and grow and
accept this Gospel...it fills you with a joy that is unreal. And it is
everlasting, and it is a joy that comes from no other source.
You could say that I`ve had a pretty successful life. And
there have been times when I was extremely happy and excited from things in my
life. Winning a big time tournament game in soccer is an incredible feeling.
Scoring the winning goal after working so hard is something that is impossible
to describe and feels so good. And I felt happy and joy and stoked beyond
stoked.
But that type of joy and happiness is fleeting. And while it
was amazing one day. The next day when we lost and were done with the
tournament, the joy and happiness left and wasn`t ever lasting.
And that is the difference between the joy I feel now and
the joy I have felt other times in my life. The joy and happiness that God
gives, and that comes through the Atonement of Jesus Christ is everlasting and
does not leave. Yes we have trials and difficulties and moments of
afflictions...there`s no doubt about that. But amidst those difficult times God
provides a peace and joy that stays and comforts and is everlasting.
And that is why I am here serving a mission. Because I have
felt it. Many times. And I continue to feel it and continue to be more and more
amazed and marvel at the wonders and power and glory of God. It almost seems
too good to be true. But yet it is true. And that is what is so amazing.
I can`t express my feelings, although I do try. And I will
never be able to express sufficiently my gratitude to God for sending me here
on the mission...even when I didn`t want to. Oh how selfish I was. And oh how
blessed I am. I have way more than I deserve, and I hope to maybe give a
smidgen back in gratitude...but knowing whatever I do give it will never be
enough and I will always be in debt to God. But that is what I want, to always
serve Him, here and now, as well as continue after the mission. Because serving
Him and trusting and confiding and following His will, will always lead to joy
and happiness that will last for the eternities.
"a pic of my parka...long overdue" |
I know this is true. And I love it with all of my
heart.
Alma 29:10
"And behold, when I see many of my brethren truly
penitent, and coming to the Lord their God, then is my soul filled with joy then
do I remember what the Lord has done for me, yea, even that he hath heard my
prayer yea, then do I remember his merciful arm which he extended towards
me."
Love you guys to pieces.
Love,
Hermana Wright
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