Hiiiii, family!
Mom- Thank you for the letter this week. Sister Young appreciated her letter too. You're the best mom. It sounds like you had a really good week! You look so pretty in the pictures. Thanks for everything you do for me. I love you. Emily- I'm excited to read your letter. Thanks, cutie. Have a good week. Work hard in school! I love you! Dad- Your email was SO good. I laughed out loud a couple of times. Thanks for being the best dad ever. I love you!!
1.) "Are we allowed to meet in the library?" -Sister Smith Here's a not fun story: Remember that one time we got bed bugs and it was the WORST THING TO EVER HAPPEN? Well, we know where we got them. We got them from the Smith family. For the past few months, Sister Young and I have just been basically bathing in alcohol before we go into their home. This past week, they texted us and basically were like "Hey, we have bed bugs." Wow, what? Really? That explains why I got 11 bites on my arm by leaning against your couch. Anyways, I don't know why, but because it was officially official that they had bed bugs, I literally didn't even want to look at them. BUT, they need help spiritually, so like good servants of the Lord, we went to the Rittman library. The whole time I sat very still and tried not to breath. I was like Dad when one of us has the flu, but I was just trying to not look appitizing to the little buggies. Then came the end of the lesson... They wanted a hug. you guys. A HUG. In the nano-second while she was leaning in for the hug, I said the most heart felt prayer to ever be said asking Heavenly Father to protect me from the bed bugs. I testify prayer works, because I totally made it out of there without a single bite or bug. Whoo! Heavenly Father is looking out for me.
2.) "Hey, my grandson wants to be baptized. Do you want his number?" -Sister Cartwright Pardon? :| That's what I call a member referral! Up top, Sister Cartwright! We started teaching Jake this week. He's 25-ish and he is Sister Cartwright's grandson. He saw his cousin get baptized a couple weeks ago, and thought it would be a good path for him. Ha, little does he know that it's the BEST path for EVERYONE. His baptism date is June 3rd. Fingers crossed President Brown keeps me in Wadsworth one more transfer. That's all I need. Just one more. I sent an email to President telling him how he can't split up the "dream team" this week.. and last week.. and I think the week before that as well. Maybe he'll get so annoyed that he'll keep me here...or transfer me. Ugh. I don't know. All I know is that I want to stay.
3.) "I'd be baptized tomorrow if I could." -Micah Micah is golden. We had such a good week teaching him. We had a church tour with him on Saturday. It's hard to explain every bit of what happened during the tour, but I will say it was probably the most powerful thing I've experienced while being on a mission. Then guess what happened? HE CAME TO CHURCH ON SUNDAY! That never happens in Wadsworth! AND guess what else happend? HE STAYED ALL 3 HOURS...AND HE WANTS TO COME BACK! He's doing better than half of our recent converts in this area. Heck, he's doing better than half the Wadsworth ward. His baptism date got pushed up to June 10th. He's so excited. I'm so excited. Every time we teach him, I just smile the whole time. I probably look really stupid, but I don't even care. When you're "Disneyland happy" you can't help but have a smile on your face.
4.) "Hi, Sister Harvey! (Mission nurse) I think I broke my hand..." -Me So, this week Sister Young and I were going for a run. The weather was perfect, I had my favorite t-shirt on, and I was feeling good. Back in the day when I was in high school cross country, Coach Hopster would always be like "Pick up your feet". Psh, like he knows what he's talking about....He actually does know what he's talking about because I totally tripped. Hard core tripped, folks. Right on my right hand. It got super fat and it hurt like crazy. I legit thought it was broken. No doubt in my mind it was broken. ALL BECAUSE I TRIPPED ON A SIDE WALK. I ended up going to Akron General Hospital and they took some x-rays. Not broken, just super fat and bruised. They gave me this stupid looking wrist splint so that I wouldn't injure it any further. SO Mom and Dad, you might have some medical bills coming your way... I'm really sorry. I wish it was broken so the bills would be worth paying, but I literally just bruised my hand because I'm incapable of picking my feet up.
5.) "The joy we feel has little to do with the circumstances of our lives and everything to do with the focus of our lives." This quote was said in our Relief Society lesson this week. Before I came out on my mission, I thought missionaries only experienced joy when they were having success. I'm not going to lie, I have experienced immense joy this past week as Heavenly Father has been blessing the heck outta us. BUT I will also say that I've never experienced the amount of joy that I've felt since walking through those doors at the MTC. Has my mission been anything that I've expected? Nope. Would I change any of it? Nope. I love it, I love it, I love it. I know that all of this joy that I've experienced is because my whole focus has changed. I'm not saying you have to go on a mission to change your focus and experience joy, but I am saying that if your focus is on the Savior and striving to be like Him, that's where true joy comes from.
I love all of you.
Love,
