So the upside of Mindoro is....well, Mindoro!
It is beautiful, it is so ready for the Gospel, it is a breath of fresh
air (quite literally), just like I shared last week. The downside of
Mindoro (or rather, having a lot of exchanges) is that my email time was
spent a lot on reporting so I will have to be efficient today (short
and sweet and to the point), so I apologize if this isn't as uplifting
as it could be.
Firstly, exchanges in Mindoro were amazing! The
sisters there are so incredible! Not just Sister Garcia, but Sister
Judd, Sister Kahui, and Sister Suminguit as well. I had so much fun with
every single one of them and learned so much from their examples! They
are all amazing teachers and missionaries. It is so cool to see how
Heavenly Father knows us each individually, and He knows all our
strengths and weaknesses, and He chooses so carefully who gets paired
together as companions and where they get put. Over and over this week,
it has been confirmed to me that each sister is where she is for a
specific reason, and I feel so blessed that the Lord lets me have little
glimpses of why that is.
As for Sister Cutia and I, the same is true. It is an interesting
but cool feeling to come home from exchanges and be back with my real
companion, because it feels like coming home. Like you get back from a
long day at work or something and you get home and feel that peace and
safety and security like "this is right. this is where I am supposed to
be." And even talking about our exchanges and the things we learned and
such, I feel like we just keep becoming even more united and are
becoming better missionaries every day.
We had MLC on Friday (we were late because our flight from Mindoro
got delayed), which was so amazing. I swear, I get more and more
personal revelation from it every time. Before it was all about the
content of what was said that uplifted and inspired me, but now I feel
like I get so much more from what ISN'T said, or at least not out loud,
but rather the Spirit just pointing out little things to me to help with
my own personal life or purpose. It's like Heavenly Father is trying
to, little by little, take away my training wheels and help me learn to
rely more on the Spirit as the true teacher (which we all know it is
anyway).
After MLC, we finally managed to get home a little after 9pm. We
were so excited to see Sister Tehei and Sister Tipasa again! Haha I
missed them for real. But we are back with our real "family" now. :) So
happy to be in Antipolo again!
Saturday morning, I was so excited to finally get to work in our
area again. We had set some pretty high goals during our planning last
week, even though we knew we would only have two days to work. It was
perfect, though, because we worked SO HARD both Saturday and yesterday
to accomplish them! We didn't quite reach them all, but we did reach a
lot of them and I was amazed at all the miracles we witnessed along the
way, that I know the Lord blessed us with purely as a result of our
faith and hard work.
FOR EXAMPLE: our zone goal is to have 6 new investigators
every week, or 6 new people to teach. For the simple reason that the
more people you meet, the more people you teach, the more people you can
help come to a knowledge of and gain a testimony of the restored
gospel. If we just stay with the same 20 or so investigators, we will
miss out on all the others that the Lord is preparing each day. We
didn't make our goal last week before we left for Mindoro, but I
promised the zone leaders that we would be working super hard to
accomplish it this week. We weren't quite sure how, considering we were
planning to and trying to teach all our investigators who are preparing
for baptism as well, but we set the goal in faith and decided we would
work toward it. Haha we even shared our goals with our district leader
on Saturday morning after the interview for Joeferd (finally being
baptized this Saturday!) and he asked how we were doing so far. We
confidently explained that we hadn't started yet (i.e. zero), but we
were going to accomplish it! When we set goals on Saturday night we
still hadn't found any new investigators. A lot of our plans fell
through on Saturday and yesterday, especially our finding ones, but we
just kept working, teaching everyone we could, and as we walked home
last night after our last appointment, we named all the new people we
taught and saw that we had exactly 6! It was such a sweet tender mercy
from the Lord. :)
Basically, this week has been one in which my trunkiness
(if there was any left) died and instead I am battling the part of me
that never wants to let go of this life and the work we are doing here. I
love this Gospel; I love the people of the Philippines; I love being a
missionary and serving my Heavenly Father and my Savior, Jesus Christ. I
know that this is the truth, and the one Gospel that provides us with
the knowledge we need and the true and living ordinances that will
enable us to one day stand before the judgement bar and say that our
garments have been washed clean through the Blood of the Lamb. I just
want this same joy and peace and purpose for every single one of my
brothers and sisters, wherever in the world they may be.
That is all I have time for today, but I just want
you to know that I love you and miss you and am praying for you always!!
Hope you have a great week!!!
Love always,
Sister Emma Franks
P.S. The mexican food in
Mindoro is awesome! And the restaurant has free delivery! Yeah...we
ordered it 3 times in 4 days....it was so worth it.
P.P.S.
Filipino airlines say the darndest things: pretty sure they just take
the Tagalog message and translate it into English, leading to the use of
words like "disembarkingship" and "disembarkmentship", which I am
pretty sure mean the same thing, though I don't think either one is
actually a real word. ;)
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