Hey
family!
Okay,
so I just read Goodes's email and saw that he has 10 people getting baptized.
That's wild! I was just about to write and say how many miracles we have had
this week, but I guess 10 baptisms kinda trumps it! It was still a great week
though! Ahh so many things have happened! Mom, I love my mission. If my mission
was a guy I would marry it. Granted, it's hard. It's the hardest thing I've
ever loved, but I wouldn't change it.
We taught more lessons this week than has
ever been taught in this area since its been opened. We have seriously been
working harder than I've ever worked in my life trying to find. What's
frustrating is that in previous areas you can go walking down the street and
talk to people everywhere! People in most parts of Oregon love to walk or ride
their bikes and a lot of people literally just hang out on the streets. Even in
the pouring rain. In previous areas we could tract an apartment complex and
find a whole slew of new people to teach. West Linn is not like that. There are
few apartments here, no one is on the street, no one is even home during the
day, and many of them are wealthy and don't feel the need for change. It has
been such a strange area for me and I have stretched and grown in different
ways. It's a completely different kind of missionary work, that's for sure. But
just because results aren't immediate, doesn't mean you can just stop trying or
stop tracting. You gotta do them both more! We went tracting this week and got
slam after slam. I finally had a knock one more door experience on my mission!
We were getting discouraged and a little frustrated and we were about to turn
around and find a better use of our time since knocking was obviously getting
us nowhere, but we felt impress to knock one more door. We did and a sweet
young woman and three little kids came to the door and let us in! We taught the
restoration and had an amazing lesson with Annie and her little family. It was
a tender mercy from the Lord that we really needed.
So for some odd reason,
Portland is the church's pilot mission for literally everything. They test
everything on us and soon I'll tell you about some more new stuff that we are
testing. At first this really frustrated me. We constantly have to have people
come out and observe us, call us, make us take surveys, and report any
suggestions or problems we are having with the new program they've instituted.
This week we saw a few miracles concerning the new programs instituted by the
church. First, we taught our first ever skype lesson! Remember Cameron rich
from high school? So I've been talking with him on facebook and he accepted to
have sister Jensen and I skype him and teach him. So we did and we taught the
restoration. It was amazing! We taught a guy in California! It was just really
cool and now we are sending him the scriptures and continuing to teach him. How
cool is that? Okay, so I'm not sure if I told you, but sister Jensen and I are
the leading Just Serve Missionaries in our mission. We do 20 hours of service
each week and then report on our miracles and success to our Mission Presidency
and to Salt Lake so they can track the effectiveness of Just Serve. We got a
call this week from a guy in the Just Serve Leadership for the church this week
and he told us that our emails and reports have touched him really deeply and
he wants to come out here to Oregon and come to service with us next week and
witness these miracles in real life. Then he told us he might end up having a
camera crew follow us around and record our work. Not sure how I feel about that
but I guess if the Lord wills it then I'm in.
Okay, so one last thing. Elder
Ballard wrote a follow up letter to our mission this week and president asked
us to study it in preparation for MLC. In it he talked about how hard our
mission is. Statistically, we are not the best mission in the States. He talked
about how that is not because we don't work and hard or don't teach as well,
but it is because we live in Portland: the least religious city in the United
States. People live to disprove our message. For many, they don't even want to
try to listen to us because Christianity is too main stream. Dang hipsters. He
told us that every mission has its hardships but we shouldn't feel that we are
worse because there is no other place in the world that is quite like Portland.
It brought me so much comfort. One thing I love about my mission and that I
will miss a lot is the refiners fire. I have spent 13 months cookin in the
refiners fire. You never get out. You're always being pushed and stretched and
yanked out of your comfort zone and being molded into something better. Someone
better. The second you think you have it down, you'll get a new area, new
companion, new bishop, new concerns from an investigator that will challenge
you in a new way and make you learn in ways you wouldn't have otherwise. I have
a love hate relationship with the fire, but it's so cool to watch God literally
mold me into a new creature. A better disciple. I think the key to life is
becoming comfortable with being uncomfortable. We have to realize that we will
forever be in the refiners fire. We can either embrace change and be humble
enough for God to mold us to what he wants us to be, or we can resist and never
reach our full potential. So, if you are currently engulfed in the flames of
the fire, remember whose fire it is. Remember that He knows better, and His
ways are always higher than ours. I know that to be true. Mom, I love you. I
don't know what I would do without you. I hope you know how many people are
praying for you! Each of my companions do. And in our nightly prayers, the
couple I live with always do too. And go read 3 Nephi. Christ prays for you
too. By name for specific blessings. Love you all!
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