I should probably put
spirituality before the turkey but hey! Funny story. Hermana Bazo and had such
a great week! We found many new investigators that we hope progress and WOW I
have never seen the work like this before here in my sector. But anyways!
Yesterday we got done with studies and began our afternoon of walking our
sector, having lessons, and working to contact every living Peruvian that walks
in our beautiful sector.
HAHA! No, but we went to find one of our investigators
but she wasn’t there. I thought it was odd because I knew we were supposed to
be there. But apparently not for her. We were walking away and all of a sudden
the door that is right next to hers opens and it is an old woman probably in
her 80s. She looks at us and immediately I just started talking to her. Weird!
I don’t usually do that… Well, I mean I usually just say good afternoon and
keep walking! But, something was different. I immediately said HI! We are
missionaries from the church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints! Have you
ever heard of our church, the Mormon church? She said no but she was catholic
(what they all say) and we asked if we could talk with her a little bit. She
invited us in. BUT this is where the turkeys come into play. She has two very
LARGE turkeys. They were right there. Right where we were supposed to walk in.
And if you know anything about turkeys they spread their feathers out and make
it look like they are 50 times bigger than they really are and I was like…. Um,
Hermana Bazo… It wont do anything to me right? Wow, but they were making this
weird choking noise and their gobble gobble gobble and wow can you tell I have
found a new fear? TURKEYS! Haha! So the whole time during the lesson these
turkeys were sitting there hissing at us or whatever they do… and well it was
hard for me to concentrate. Finally I just asked the old woman if she had a
palo (stick) so that I could wave it at them to get away. She was laughing so
hard! I think with me being American and then having a fear of a stinking
turkey… she was getting a kick out of it. But, we did have the lesson. And we
were definitely supposed to find her. She needed to know she was loved. Her
husband is in the hospital and she lives alone, besides her turkeys… haha but
we were meant to find her. I know that. AH! And just to be able to help bring
her the love of our Heavenly Father. I just always feel like I am doing my job
when they feel it. When they want us to come back, when hug us as we leave even
though we have only known each other for 10 minutes. I love being a missionary!
Oh the little tender mercies of the Lord.
This week a little
more on our Savior. This is from my study journal this week: I was not on the
earth when Christ came. I wish I was but my trial of faith is to be here
without Him physically being here and believing He did come, and that He will
come. I have faith He came preached. I know that He did. I know that He was
kind, gentle, loving, and wanted to be there. I know He wept for those that
suffered, and not only that but for the joy He felt for those that we righteous
and that wanted to come to Him. I know He loved them ONE by ONE. I know that by
living His teachings we are happier and we are complete. We don’t have to
constantly try to find the missing piece that comes from living in the world. I
know that I can feel clean. I know that through repentance and the daily change
I make to change my worldly desires to be more in line with those of my Heavenly
Father I am doing what I came here to do. I know that as I change I can help
others by testifying that He lives. He is not here physically but I know He is
here.
I read an article and the words spoke to me… “Growing up in the church
and going to primary, I have learned about Jesus Christ from when I was a
little girl. And my testimony has grown stronger since then. Now that I am on a
mission, I love having the opportunity to share the gospel and testify of Jesus
Christ every day. As I think of the savior and all the things he has done for
me, I want to be closer to Him. I am personalizing the things I learned as a
child. I love being able to help others feel the love of our Savior Jesus
Christ. This is not just something I say-it comes from my heart.” Susana V.
This week I realized
that studying about the Savior helps my faith grow. But I have realized that it
is my actions that show it all. As I serve and serve trying to serve my
Heavenly Father I will find that my character, desires, and thoughts change to
become more like Christ. When I help others come unto Him I have found that I
become closer to Him.
I love this gospel. I
know you all know that. But it is why I am here and wow, the blessings I have
had. Thank you to all that have supported me. I am so happy, so grateful,
loving every bit of it. Until next week!
Hermana Frame
Photos in the morning of the 4th!
I wished my
cute mom was here to paint
cute red, white, and blue stars on my face
but a flag
and a picture of us is good right Mom!
Hope you all had a good day full of
American food,
fireworks, parades, and just spending it with family!
I played monoperu this week! Monopoly but Peruvian
style!
It was fun and they are both investigating the church.
It is the only
way that I could get into their house to teach them.
And you bet I did!
We
taught them, and had a fun game of monopoly after!
Pizza! We had an activity with the YW-YM again
and they wanted me to teach them how to make pizza!
Such a good day on the 4th!
I felt like I was in America for about 2.5 seconds!
I had fun teaching Rudolf the Red-nose
Reindeer for English Class!
They all love my enthusiasm... Ha.
They have parades randomly... Like all the
time.
This was one for a high school that had their anniversary.
It is so funny
to me because it is so normal
for people to just have their own parade whenever
they want!
The teachers even had to march as well! Haha!
My companion is obsessed with Cats.
Fun fact.
I told her we need to get a bigger picture of Christ
on our wall because it is
a bit weird
to have the cat one bigger. HAHA
Yessicas papers came so she can get married!
Don’t be fooled she was actually super happy
but she had a HORRIBLE cold
so she
hated that I wanted a picture
with her but we took one anyway haha.
But slowly
but surely we hope to have her baptism.
I am learning PATIENCE!
We played volleyball
this morning at 7 and it was so fun!
I love it and wow beating the heat was so
good
because with the humidity it is ridiculous.
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