This week was a good one, despite it's weirdness. On Tuesday we had
a devotional that was so beyond wonderful, it was probably the best one
we've ever had (Sorry Elder Cook...). I wish I could remember the name
of the man who spoke... I think my memory is depleting since being here
at the MTC. And also my vocabulary, so I don't even know if "depleting"
is the correct word. I blame Thai. ANYWAY, he talked about 10 "steps"
(I'll call them steps) to being the best missionary I can be. I won't
talk about all ten, but I wish I could! What it all came down to was
this: Remember who you are, and why you are here. I am here to a be a
representative of Jesus Christ, and when I can get that into my noggin, I
will have a much easier time loving others, sharing my testimony, and
becoming a better missionary. I wish MTC devotionals were posted,
because I would tell you all to go look it up. It was just so inspiring,
and every second of it made me want to be better and do better.
Also
this week I became obsessed with the Mormon Message "Mountains to
Climb." Every time I watch it, I sob. (Not even kidding, I prepare
myself with a box of tissues every time.) It shows the lives of
different people who have been given "mountains to climb," but how when
each of them turns to the Lord, they are able to overcome their
difficulty. Mountains are hard to climb (right, dad?!), but the view
from the top is so worth it! So I've heard. Each and every one of us are
given "mountains" to climb, and trials to overcome. But, as we read in 1
Corinthians 10:13,
there will always be a way to escape. I love that scripture because,
even though it is referring to temptation, it reminds me that there is
always a way for me to overcome any trial that I have, no matter the
magnitude of it, no matter the height of the mountain; I have a Savior
who has already made it to the top of that mountain, and is always
willing to throw down a rope for me to grab onto, so He can pull me up.
There's no reason for anyone to ever give up trying to climb that
mountain. It reminds me of Ether 6, how they are continually blown by
harsh winds that destroy them, but they are always being blown towards
the promised land because they turn to the Lord. That is the lesson I
learned this week.
This
week I have learned so much! Everything here at the MTC is a learning
experience, and even after being here for 6 weeks I feel like I haven't
learned half of what can be learned here. But every second of every day,
I feel my Savior's love. I love this gospel more than anything in the
world. I love that because of it and through it, we can have the most
wonderful lives ever, and because of Jesus Christ we can become the
people who we want to become. There is nothing in this world that is
better than serving the Lord, and sharing the gospel with all of his
children! Getting a tiny taste of the outside world when we went to Rite
Aide made me sooooo proud to be wearing Christ's name over my heart,
and made me realize how important it is that I represent Him as best I
can.
Sister Olsen and I are meeting with a real investigator
(as in not our teacher, and possibly not a member of the church- we are
never sure, but we are about 75% confident he's not a member) here on
campus tonight. We are nervous, but we can't wait. We are also skyping
with people in Thailand tonight, and sharing a message with them. In Thai. Gloy
Gloy. (Thai word for bananas bananas... equivalent to "piece of cake."
Please commence using this word.) I love being a missionary, and I love
sharing this gospel that I hold so dear to my heart. I love you all so
much, and I appreciate all the support, as always!
I hope you all have a fabulous week!
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