This week was so great! I am in love with my new area. The honeymoon stage of a new area hasn't worn off yet. I am more and more grateful that I am able to serve a mission and learn so much. I feel like there is so much that I want to say but to save time I will just tell you some of the high points of this week.
- We went on exchanges. I went with a sister I was in the MTC with and who I have tons of mutual friends with in Utah so it was super fun. I don't know what happened to the men of North Town that day but goodness where they on something. We are walking down the street and this guys calls after us "Beautiful Mormons!" So we walk up to him and he just keeps saying we are beautiful Mormons, over and over. He poked me in the tummy when he was pointing at me saying I was a beautiful Mormon. So that was weird. He asked if he could marry us because Mormons are allowed two wives. We told him no and no. He then told us that he would give up smoking and drinking to marry us and he'd let us sing on his album. It was too funny. Later that same day we were at the gas station. I was filling up the car and this guy walks by on my left and says "I like your skirt!" I thank him and then a different man walks by my right side and says "I like your smile." My companion and I were dying laughing when I got into the car. She told me it's because I'm a ginger.
- Our District helped this old lady move. Her garage was full of stuff and we just huddled it into a U Haul and then into a storage unit. It was so hot outside. We all thought we were going to die of heat or from the massive spiders that were all over her things. To lift our spirits we would recite scriptures. You know you are a missionary when a group of 20 something year olds are reciting scriptures to pass the time and distract their minds from the heat and deadly spiders.
-We taught a lesson to this lovely investigator. It all started out great. We were teaching the Restoration. Then she went off about how there is no true church on the earth, that as soon as it is in the hands of man it is flawed. She said "Not even the LDS church is true." When she said that it felt like the whole world stopped turning. My companion and I just looked at each other. I felt like tears were welling in our eyes because of what she just said. We both just testified that this is the true church it is ran by Jesus Christ and by God's priesthood power. I really don't believe you know how much you believe something until you testify of it to someone who is saying it's wrong. That same day a member told us that she hates joy so we were just going from shocking conversation to shocking conversation.
-We went to the temple! Can I just say the temple is the greatest place ever! Life can be so confusing. It's like when you throw a rock in a pile of dirt and that massive dust cloud puffs up. Well sometimes I feel like we are living in that dust cloud and going to the temple has that all settled down.
- We are teaching a Dad and his son. It's the cutest thing! The Mom is a member and they have 5 sons. The oldest two are members and one is baptismal age and the younger two are just little. So we are teaching the two. It's so tender! They all gather around and they love learning together. They want to get baptized on the same day even. Families are forever!
- For church we went on splits so that is always a good time. I had to teach Sunday School on tithing; also always a good time.
This week was so great, and to top it all off I will share with you my magical miracle I had at the temple. Monday night I was like "We need to go to temple on Thursday!" I had no reason I just felt like we needed to. It just felt like my brain was a confusing mess and I couldn't think of what I was suppose to do when I get home. So Wednesday night I just felt like we needed to go to the temple on Thursday. I pleaded with the Lord and told him that I am so confused and I need some direction because I really don't want to go home and just be a horrible RM. I decided that I needed to fast as well. So Thursday we weave our way through all of Northern Vegas and find our way to the temple. We pull up and my companion says "Ahhh I forgot my recommend!! ....and my name tag!" I kind of died laughing; she was so upset. So she hops back into the car and we go all the way back to our apartment and drive all the way back. We had missed two sessions by this point. We almost missed a third session but they let us in at the last moment. I am just trying to focus so intently so that I could receive my answer but me being me I quickly notice this cute boy who's probably my age. I try so hard to focus but I weirdly keep making eye contact with this boy so I say a prayer "Heavenly Father, I'm here to focus and I'm sorry I'm distracted, please help me,," As I am praying a thought cuts through all my thoughts and it's as clear as day "Talk to that boy." So then I start freaking out because I know that I need to but that's weird so I don't know what to do. After the session. I walk into the room and he is right in front of me but I just stand off to the side of the room because I feel awkward. Well, immediately I feel bad because I know I need to talk to this kid. By this point he is just sitting there praying. In my head I'm like "Open your eyes, I need to act on my prompting!!!" As soon as he opens his eyes I walked right up to him and say "Hey, I'm Sister Smith, I'm one of the missionaries in Vegas and this is weird but during the session I felt like I needed to talk to you." He is so nice and says "Well I'm glad you did. I'm Dustin and I'm actually preparing to go on my mission. I'm from Salt Lake, my family is actually just here for the day as a last family trip" We talk for a bit about just random mission and temple things. Then before he goes he asks if I have any advice so I just tell him to be obedient and I bear my fierce testimony about obedience because I'm well obsessed. He tells me that this must be a sign from the Lord because he was just talking to one of his friends who just got home about the importance of obedience and how he is 23 and that is something he has always struggled with. Then I ask if he has any advice for me going back into the world and he thinks for a moment and then says "Yeah, just have fun. It's just another adventure. I know lots of people freak out because they don't have a plan and because going home is hard but it's suppose to be hard and of course it's going to be hard everything is different but just have fun and take every opportunity that comes your way. Don't waste time trying to get crazy revelation on everything just act. The same God that guided you through your mission is the same God that is guiding you when you are home." Everything that he said was like "BAM!! You need to hear this!" I then read my patriarchal blessing and everything that stood out went along with what he said and then I just flipped open the Book of Mormon and it went along as well. It was if Heavenly Father was like "Here, let me answer your prayers in every possible way there is so you can know this is really your answer." So many things had to line up just right so that I would run into this boy and so we could have this conversation. I don't think Heavenly Father changed our lives so that we could have this conversation, but I know that Heavenly Father did hear both of our prayers and knew that He could use us to help each other. I'm from Canada and am here on a mission. He is from Salt Lake and was just driving through and thought they should do a session. There is no other way we'd ever meet but Heavenly Father knew I was crazy and would act and so He made it work.
Oh life is great."