Dad is great with all
languages!
A sister missionary shared was
about loving your companion enough to eat squishy food! It made me think of the
many times Dad eats the gross food placed by my plate (some soup of some kind
was given to us after stake conference when we were eating with the leaders of
the stake). Another sister missionary said when she was being trained she
thought her companion was trying to kill her. Her trainer was one of the few
people in her life who she has ever been scared of. After one difficult day of dealing
with many problems her trainer had had it and shut done, not speaking anymore. This
sister realized she needed Heavenly Fathers help and felt inspired to express
her love for her companion telling her she was the most important person to
her. Love is the answer for changing peoples lives.
Tomorrow we have training meetings
with our new missionaries after their first transfer in the country, along with
their trainers. Next week we will have training the trainers meeting. With both
groups of missionaries we discuss the relationship between the trainer and the
trainee. At first we chuckle about a missionary feeling like their trainer is
trying to kill them, but really, how would you feel if your companion actually
felt that way about you? Many times I hear the feelings of our missionaries and
think to myself that I hope nobody feels that way of me. I think it goes back
to our ability to love as the Savior loves, to give even when we have had it
and cannot give any more. I asked an elder who was going home how many
companions he had and he told me saying he loved every one of them, AND he has
never had an argument with any of them! I think he could make that second
statement BECAUSE he loved every one of his companions.
A few weeks ago on a Sunday morning
after Dad spoke with the assistants on the phone he decided we should attend
the Daeshin branch for church that day. The Daeshin branch is so small that we
sat up on the stand with the branch president (who is actually a member of
another ward in that stake assigned to serve and a attend church there) and the
counselor in the stake presidency who was visiting. That was it on the stand. Our
two elders administered the Sacrament. One blessed and one passed the Sacrament.
No one in the branch is musical and knows how to play the piano (we have
visited the branch before when a previous elder serving there played the piano
so Dad thinks of the talents of the missionaries when considering who should be
assigned where). Looking out at the congregation there were six other women
spread out across the chapel thats it!
This transfer period was
different and more difficult to work around as we had a few missionaries going
home early trying to get back before the school semester started. One of our
elders left his mission five weeks early because his parents planned an
elaborate vacation traveling to Japan with him before going back to America. He
was such a funny elder always making me laugh. It was fun visiting with his
parents when they came up to the mission office to pick him up, hearing some of
his personal stories that I wouldn’t normally hear. This elder told us that
women traveling on the same subway as him would not sit next to him because of
the way he smelled (No wonder as later in the conversation he told us that he
doesnt even bother using deodorant all winter long!). He told us about the time
when a member gave him and his companion a huge box of apples so they decided
to make apple juice with only their socks to strain the pulpy mashed up fruit EWWWW!
Then another group of three
missionaries left three weeks early in the transfer in order to get home before
school starts. After we ate a nice dinner with them we had our testimony
meeting and time when Dad shows a few video clips (from the new program helping
missionaries transition before going home) and teaches interspersed with
testimonies shared. One elder shared of his struggle to be selfish and start
thinking about himself with college planning, etc. But he realizes we are still
accountable to the Lord, even after we return home form our missions. We need
to continue the spiritual growth that we had on our missions by studying of
Him. Another elder noticed the contrast
of the world telling us to know something while the gospel of Jesus Christ
challenges us to become something. The gospel is something you have to
experience its not just something you know. The gospel is not just in my mind
but is also in my heart.
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