Monday, July 8, 2013

July 8th 2013 Maren

Hi!

First of all thank you for all your support today. Believe it or not (so far) last Monday was harder than today. Thank you Mom and Tania for taking care of the flowers. It means more than you will ever know. 

This week. O man... what happened this week. SO MUCH! The weeks fly by so fast and yet when I get to the computer it feels so long ago.

Things are getting better. Bit by bit, we were out trying to look up some former's one night and were having no luck. Finally we decided to knock on just one door and then head home. So we knocked... and this really awesome lady came to the door. Her name is Cindy. We were able to talk to her for a good 15 minutes and touch on topics ranging from the restoration and prophets to the plan of salvation. The spirit was very strong. We said a prayer with her and made a return appointment for yesterday. Unfortunately she wasn't there when we went but I am inclined to believe that she forgot and didn't do it intentionally. 

We also did a street sweep with our district this week. Basically we set up a table and held up signs along one of our busy streets. We talked to a lot of awesome people and gave out some Book of Mormons. No investigators out of it yet but we planted a lot of seeds. If nothings else we sure made a lot of people smile as we waved at them on their way home from work. A few people even stopped by to take their picture with the Elders. They had seen the musical on Broadway and thought it was so cool to see 2 "real" Mormon missionaries.

 Last night we had a genealogy class for the Spanish in the branch just to help them get started. (Dad, you work for familysearch right? good work! I like the new look and interface) There is a lot more available online than I thought. We only had one sister show up though... Mirna, man she is our continual ray of light. She has changed so much since the first time we talked to her and she came back to church and she is moving forward without a glance backward. She was the one we went to the temple with a few weeks ago. Even though we didn't find anything she said "Now I have a place to start though, and I will find them." Wow. It was really cool for me too because since our family history is mostly completed back who knows how far, it was cool to see someone starting from scratch. Family History always confused me because I never knew where to start, I might have to pick up a new hobby when I get home.

We stopped by to see Elizabeth this week, she hadn't been at church in a while and even though we aren't teaching her anymore we wanted to make sure she was okay. We stopped by and her and her two kids were playing in the yard and her father in law was sitting enjoying the nice weather (it cools off at night and actually becomes quite pleasant, during the day the humidity is killer). We went to talk to her and the first thing she said was "I am coming to church tomorrow!" We laughed and just asked her how she'd been. She said her Father-in-law had had a stroke and he just barely got out of the hospital. We talked to her a little more and then I walked over to talk to him. It was cool to talk to him. He's been a little confrontational before but that night we just talked. I even asked him to tell me a little more about what they believed and how he arranged Elizabeth's marriage to his son. While I was talking to him my companions were sitting on the front steps teaching Elizabeth. They told me later that she said she wanted to come back because she was happier when she was at church. *DING* *DING* *DING* *DING* Finally!!!! She hasn't hardly ever told us that she has feelings. My companions were able to testify to her that that was the Holy Ghost. She laughed because that is the one thing she never understood, what it would feel like, how to recognize it. They challenged her to pay attention to how she felt while she was there and before and after. I don't know if we'll start teaching her again, but we're just tending the seedling a little. Someday she will make it. I've still never had anyone else read and understand as much as she does.

Hmmm.. what else? We are going to the beach in a little bit, that is where sister Chipman is meeting us. Not really sure what we're gonna do but I am excited to go. My companions were really good yesterday, I haven't been to vocal about all the emotion I feel everyday as I remember what happened a year ago. Sister Peacock just kinda knew though. They started asking questions yesterday while we were eating dinner and they just let me talk. That is the best therapy out there. Just talk. Remember. Tell someone how amazing he is, all the miracles we/I experienced. All about it. It just helps to talk about it, about him. 

More than anything I keep feeling that I don't need to be sad. its so similar to how I felt a year ago. I wanted to be sad (angry even), but I was okay. I knew that everything was okay. I keep feeling that its okay. Its time to be happy. Its time to move forward. Its okay to move forward. 

Whenever I hear this song I think of David. We would blast the vocal point version in his car as we drove around the city doing the most random things. I've come to love the 2nd and last verses.

Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee!
E'en though it be a cross that raiseth me;
Still all my song shall be nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee!
 
Though like the wanderer, the sun gone down,
Darkness be over me, my rest a stone;
Yet in my dreams I'd be nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee!
 
There let the way appear steps unto heav'n;
All that Thou sendest me in mercy giv'n;
Angels to beckon me nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee!
 
Then with my waking thoughts bright with Thy praise, 
Out of my stony griefs Bethel I'll raise;
So by my woes to be nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee!
 
Or if on joyful wing, cleaving the sky,
Sun, moon, and stars forgot, upwards I fly,
Still all my song shall be, nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee!

Family. I need you to know, to really know that there is a plan. It was created by our loving father in heaven because he knew the pain that this life would bring. He knew the pain that I would feel, the sorrow, he knew, and he prepared a way so that I wouldn't have to do it alone. I have never been alone. He knew that I would feel this pain but he still sent David to me to be the friend that I needed. He taught me so much, I gained so much from his friendship, He knew that I would gain so much more than I have lost. I haven't lost anything. I have gained an eternal perspective, the knowledge that my Father in Heaven is in control, that there is a life after this one and its much closer than we could ever imagine. I learned that I am in charge of my mood and to choose to be happier, it makes life so much easier. "Let yourself be happy" are the words that have been echoing through my head all week. I am still learning from him as I begin to understand more and more why he was the way that he was. He could see the big picture. he knew that at the end of the day the only thing that matters is the lives we touch. He touched so many I am just so grateful that I got to be one of them. I know that I will see him again and I can't wait to be swept up into that hug. I have been so blessed. 

As I talked to my companions about it yesterday they said that I have been through so much. It doesn't feel that way. There is a quote by one of the apostles that says somthing like "moments are the molecules that make up eternity." There are so many more moments than events in our lives. This was just a collection of moments... a part of my story, and I am grateful for those chapters. 

I love you family! 

-Sister Maren Hale

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