First of all, Chile lost! The country was devastated! We didn’t get to watch the game, we did our weekly planning during the game, but we heard what was going on cause our neighbors were very loud! It was fun. Sad we lost, but hey, thats life.
Second, president left, which is still really weird to me. We are going to meet our new president on Thursday at zone conference. I really would have liked finishing my mission with President Essig, but everything happens for a reason, and I know that there is something I must learn from our new president. Remember when I was thinking about finishing my mission about a month early to prepare for school and to finish with President Essig? Well, I am so happy I didn’t, cause then I would have never met Hermana Young.
Third, my fingers are freezing and this keyboard is lame, so this email might not be very long.
At the beginning of this week, Hermana Young got a letter from a friend who is serving on brasil. He has about a year in his mission and he counseled her to pray for miracles everyday, cause sometimes the Lord is just waiting for us to ask. So everyday, Hermana Young and I prayed for miracles, and everyday we witnessed them. There were many days when we had no appointments, and we planned on doing contacts all day or knocking doors, but those were the days that we taught the most.
I think that the greatest miracle we saw was on Tuesday night when RC told us that he wants to be baptized! With RC, I have been trying not to push him to the font. I wanted this to be his choice, and on Tuesday we were teaching about praying with real intent, o sea, praying with the intent to act upon the answer that is received. Then he said "I think I have already received my answer. I want to be baptized!" I was so in shock when he said that, and to make sure he was serious, I actually tried to convince him not to be baptized, well, more like I tried to convince him to wait a bit longer, and maybe pray a bit more so that he could be sure But he stood his ground, and defended his stand. He was very serious about being baptized. So, we are now planning his baptism for this coming Sunday. He came to church this week all by himself! And he is reading the book of mormon. He is changing.
Our miracles this week ranged from a successful contact to putting someone with a fecha. We also had an amazing lesson with a part member family. We were watching the dvd of the restauracion, and the spirit was so strong you could have cut it with a knife! Yesterday we had an amazing noche de hogar and so many less active members that we invited came! Hermana Young and I organized it, and we played that game where you all write the name of a noun (in this case we did animals) on a post it note, then you stick it on the forehead of the person sitting next to you. Then we all go around the circle (pun intended . . dad) and ask a yes or no question about our animal (ex does it have 4 legs). The point is that you want to guess what you animal is with the least amount of questions. It was fun. A member, who is just a goof, lost, and so he had to sing a song in front of everyone. He started singing quietly, A child's prayer, and one by one everyone who knew the song joined in, and those who didn’t hummed along. That was the best part.
Working in Santa Maria these past couple weeks has been a little hard, but this week was different. The Lord made me walk to the edge of my faith and then take that last step into the dark, into the unknown, and that was were the miracles were. I know with all my heart that God loves us. It doesn’t matter who we are, where we came from, how old we are, what type of car we drive, if we are tall, short, fat or skinny, He just loves us. I have felt that love so many times as I have been here in Chile, and I have see his hand transform and change lives to many times to try to deny His existence. He walks the path with us, and when we stray, He is ever waiting for us to come back. I love this gospel, I love testifying of Him. It has made me happier than I have ever been.
Okay, there was my missionary moment.
My hands are really cold.
Sometimes I feel like we are just constantly camping.
Hermana Young and I planned the branch noche de hogar, and we did a scavenger hunt using scriptures as clues. .. it was awesome.
I had some hard moments this week, but prayer and faith got me through.
I learn more and more about the Savior everyday, and I think that I am finally coming to understand how to be a missionary. The Lord gives us callings, and when we finally learn how to serve in that calling, He changes the calling.
I taught the gospel principle class in Sunday. It was about repentance, and it was pretty good!
When I wake up in the morning, I can see my breath and my blankets are usually a little damp from the dew.
I am just writing random things down that come to my mind, cause I know mom likes that type of stuff. Next week I will send a better email, but my hands are just really cold.
I love you all, and I invite you to pray for miracles and see what happens.
PS. I ate a peanut butter and Jelly sanwitch, and it was sooo good!