Hola mi familia asombrosa!!!
I can hardly believe how fast time is flying.
today I realized I only
have three more transfers left, and that is a
fairly GAH!!! thought.
Today as a zone we went to El Rio Blanco. 40
minutes in bus each way,
and we were so cramped there were (shhh) elders
riding on top of the
bus, but the two hours we had to smell the pine
trees and hear the
crashing water and smell FRESHNESS was balm for my
spirit. I am so
glad I am not serving in a city city, and so
grateful there are small
opportunities to feel like I can enjoy the beauty
God creates.
This week we worked so hard and met some high
goals. More important
than the numbers were those moments when we felt
the Spirit and knew
we had really been angels for the people, whether
they were members or
investigators. I feel more content with what
we are doing and perhaps
more importantly, who I am being.
Can you also contact Sister Whitesides, my
institute teacher from
Logan? She’s in my gmail contact list.
Once during a special IWA
Christmas Fireside she shared a powerful parable
of a man who didn’t
understand why God would send His Son to earth to
save man. Later he
wanted to save some crows from a cold winter
night, but the crows were
afraid of him and he wished he could be a crow so
that they wouldn’t be
afraid and let him help him. And then he
heard Christmas bells
ringing, and he began to weep, understanding why
God would send His
Son to save man. I would love to receive
that story so I can
translate it into Spanish. It was beautiful.
November 1 was Dia de los Santos, or Day of the
Dead. Here in
Guatemala people go to the cemeteries and decorate
the graves, and
those who can afford it pay for men to play huge
marimbas in front of
the graves. It the Birthday of all those who
have died. So we took
family history group sheets into the cemetery and
tried contacting
with them for the very first time. It was
fun, the marimbas were
AWESOME, and we have a visit Wednesday to
help some young adult women
with their records. I had fun telling people
we have a line that goes
back to the 800s in France to a prince. Even
though I never found
someone to do the work for in my two family
history institute classes,
I’m so glad I took them.
Hermana V and I both feel more settled. This
week when I
needed a way to feel love, I reread 1 John
chapters 3 and 4 in the
Bible. They are some of my favorites.
If anyone needs a love boost,
they are a perfect read.
One morning this week I was gratefully surprised
to feel the Spirit
when I didn’t feel worthy of it. As I read
ch 4 in Preach My Gospel,
I was touched by remembering that a returned
missionary at USU told us
that he had wondered on his mission how he could
know if he was
applying the Atonement of Jesus Christ in his
life. Elder Henry B
Eyring came to his mission and said, You can know
you are applying the
Atonement of Jesus Christ in your life when you
feel the Spirit. We
feel the gifts of the Spirit as we repent. I
testify that no matter
how many times we make mistakes or sin, we are
never too low to apply
the Atonement in our lives. We can always
repent, and thus feel the
Love of God and the Spirit. They love us so
much, and often, they are
just waiting for us to drop our natural sinful
ways and turn to them
so that we may have them in us.
I love you so much Family! I testify you are
all children of a
perfect and perfectly loving Heavenly Father, and
He LOVES you!!!
During missions we have the blessed opportunity to
really be angels
for other people and help them know and feel God.
Please pray for
Dunia. Pray that the families we teach this
week, especially Carlos
and Leti, will feel the Spirit testify that our
message is true.
Please pray that we’ll have the courage to do hard
things.
I LOVE YOU TONS! Seek the inspiration you
need to fulfill your
personal missions! I am so proud of you and
so deeply grateful FOR
you!!!
Hermana Ivy [-]
PS Mom, I have been astounded how many people from
Honduras are here!
My comp, Dunia, Carlos and Leti, Hna D, and her
friend Carmencita
we are trying to teach. I love knowing you
gave a special heritage
from Honduras to
me! I give these people your love!
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