Monday, April 25, 2016

Week 38, April 25, 2016

You'd think with more practice, I'd get better at first lines, but experience is proving that wrong. =) 
Without further ado, I am in a new area! I have left Buenaventura to come and serve with the ward Washington Terrace. This ward hasn't had sister missionaries in over a year, so the members are extremely excited to see us. Also, I am training!...again! My new companion is Hermana WiRepa; she is from New Zealand and had been waiting for her visa. As such, she served a transfer, in English, in her homeland and then her visa came so she reported to the MTC in Provo. After spending a transfer there (6 weeks), she finally arrived to the mission field! Her Spanish is already really good with the pronunciation and she's learning a lot of new words quickly. I love watching her grow and we are already having a great time together.
It has been very interesting opening a new area and training a non-native speaker. There are both disadvantages and advantages to our predicament; unfortunately we do not have any investigators currently, but fortunately we can start off on whatever foot we want with the members (no one has set a precedent, for good or bad, before us). Neither of us know the area, but neither of us know the area! so we can learn together. I know how hard it can be to open an area, I've heard plenty of horror stories, but I believe that if we view the positives more, all will be okay. 
Another thing that has helped my transition is the family I'm living with. They are the Nehrings! (Pronounced the same as "nearing" as in "we are nearing our destination") As of right now, they are only Br. and Sis. Nehring, so we have a swell time together. They are both amazing people and we (my companion and I) refer to them as Ma and Pa, because they, in many ways, act as our home-away-from-home parents. It is amazing to me what random strangers will do to help further the work, and these kind and awesome people have chosen to share their home. They even helped us decorate downstairs! (I promise pictures)
All in all, this has been a good move. I miss my old area and I still feel like I have more to do there, but it's possible I could go back. If I don't, then I was there for the time the Lord needed me there. I also wish that I could've had more time with my previous companion, Hna. Felix, but again one never knows =) Change can be hard, or scary, or both but if we go at it with Heavenly Father, He'll help us. Life is all about changing, so the sooner you can learn how to grow with change, the sooner you will learn how to be happy. As an African saying goes, "If you have conquered the demons inside, you have no need to fear the demons without."

Besides the big move, I don't think a lot happened this past week. Oh! That's not true, ok, I have two stories for you.
This past Saturday, we ran into 2 people who were testimony builders for us, but not in the nice traditional way. The first person was a woman visiting a potential investigator of ours. She was there for a bible study with our friend, and we asked if we could join them. This woman joined us at the door and I asked what they were studying and she said "angels." We started talking and it became quite obvious why she had come to the door. We would ask her about something we hold to be basic truths, such as we lived with Heavenly Father before this life as spirits, and she stated that we do not have spirits, we are simply flesh and of the earth, and that we didn't live before we were born. She threw in a few bible verses to support her feelings and then said that if we knew the bible, we wouldn't be so easily deceived. 
This "conversation" continued for a few minutes, mostly her speaking (whether during her turn or over the top of us, she had no preference) and telling us what we should believe. I could feel myself starting to get upset because of the manner this woman was attempting to teach, though preaching would be a better word, and I had to say a prayer for peace. I bore my testimony of the savior and of the Book of Mormon (which she spoke over.....) and then said "thank you for your time," and we left. 
I learned a lot from this situation: 1) the way you teach and share the things of Christ greatly affect how well they are received, 2) purposefully using the Bible to attack others drives away the Spirit and 3) it is more important to make others feel the love of Christ through you than to prove you're right. This woman was more concerned with making us feel stupid (by using and quoting specific scriptures after asking "don't you know the bible?", along with asking questions that had very specific and uncommon answers) and proving her position than making sure we felt Christ's (or in her case, Jehovah's) love for us. I have promised before and reiterate that I will share my testimony of the gospel with others because I love them and the Savior, not because we have the correct religion.
Now, the other person we met that day is Ryan. We were at a restaurant to meet with a member and he walked in looking for directions. We helped him out and he left; a few minutes later he returned and said that he was hungry so he'd eat before he left. He sat a few tables away and eventually struck up a conversation with us. With our plaques, we quickly moved into a discussion about the gospel of Christ and why both of us (us being me, my companion, and him) were here. He is a traveling evangelist and he walks, or sometimes rides a bus, multiple miles each day to travel between major cities and share the gospel of Christ.
He expressed his believes, we did ours, and we were able to have a great discussion. The main topic we talked on was the nature of the Godhead (or trinity for some). He believes firmly that God the Father, Jesus the Son, and the Holy Ghost are 1 God in 3 separate forms. We shared our testimony of the Godhead, that we know they are 3 separate beings and that they act in unison having one purpose (Moses 1:39). It was a great discussion and we eventually had to stop due to time constraints, but we all left in a courteous manner. He had been very polite and sincere with us, as I hope he felt we were to him, but we were unable to reach a point where we all agreed. My hope is that he will continue to hear this message and one day accept the fullness of Christ's gospel because he is truly a good man.
We took a picture (so I could hopefully remember his name later), shook hands, and said goodbye. This was a much better experience than earlier that day, and I learned something again. 1) Satan will attack us in many different ways (not that these two people are of the devil, just hear me out) Each one attacked my core belief that we are all children of God and the true nature of our Father and Brother. If I didn't have a sure testimony, if I wasn't converted, I could've been swayed and lost focus on my true identity and purpose. 2) We must always be willing to share our testimonies, even if the other person doesn't want to hear us out or change. And 3) we will be given opportunities to share the gospel at any point during the day; we must take advantage of them! How grateful I am that we took the time to speak with these people even if they didn't want to listen, for now they have a greater chance of one day accepting the restored gospel of Jesus Christ.

All in all, we are working hard to get to know members and build that trust, find new investigators, and help the work to move forward in this area. I'm grateful that the Lord trusts me enough to have me train and open an area. I hope this doesn't come across as bragging, but maybe I'm doing ok. I think it's really easy to get down on ourselves and to not see our full potential the way God does, so He gives us these important moments. For me, this is my Father telling me "I love you Rachel and I know what you are capable of. Trust in me and I will show you how to become even better." What better feeling could we have than the feeling of love and trust from our Father? 
I know that He knows each of us individually and personally. He knows what we are capable of and He has a magnificent plan for each of us to become like Him. I know we lived with Him before.

I love you all! Be good and remember who you are! 

Love,
Hermana Lindh

P.S. Por mis amigos quién hablan solamente español, lo siento que no escribí en español. Espero que todavía pueden disfrutar mis electrónicos correros. ¡Le quiero tanto! Tenga una buena semana y recursos que Dios le ama =)








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