This week was pretty interesting. LOTS of things have happened, but I have so little time to share about it.
I'm learning that going to Church softens hearts--including mine, bus drivers that try to speak their memorized phrases in English are slowly stealing bits and pieces of my heart, Satan does all he can to try and stop the progress of our investigators, but if we do all we can and keep pressing forward, we can see the progress we want to see, annnnnd there are so many different religions here. I truly have lived under a rock up there in Utah.
I already wrote my mission president about two of those experiences and in the interest of time, I'm just going to copy and paste them for all y'all. :)
Another crazy thing from this week--we were teaching this senior couple who attend the iglesia profetica. Annnnnd.....every time we pray with them, it's super crazy. The first time we met them, I had to pray. And I was NOT expecting what happened. I began to pray and they started to pray, too! OUT LOUD!!! Yes, I've heard people whisper their own prayers before while we've prayed for their families, but I have never experienced that. I think the man must be a pastor or something, because it was just......wow. I honestly could not think, I repeated some phrases several times and then just decided to end my prayer and wait for them to end theirs. It is SO interesting, President, to see the different religions here. I have never experienced anything like it because I've lived in Utah my entire life. This mission truly has been an eye-opener in many different ways.
One last thing I want to share. Last Sunday, I wasn't in a very good mood. We were late to church, losing time to teach investigators, and there was a whole chain of other things bugging me. As we were walking, various men attempted to talk to me in English, and I just brushed them off. It was actually a little irritating. I just wanted to get to church and get back home. Well. We only went for Sunday School (because we were attending the other ward and had already gone to church that day. We only went with one of our investigators....) and then we took the bus on the way back. The bus driver immediately started talking to me in English. He used every phrase that he knew--everything from "Hi, how are you?" and "It only costs 25 cents..." to "It's nice to see you" and "Bye, bye!" I.....it was hilarious, President. I was so happy and could not stop smiling. I realized that my attitude had completely changed and I know that it's because we went to Church. The Spirit truly softens hearts and I'm living proof of that. My day completely turned around and things improved from that moment on. I know that if our investigators come to church, they'll be able to feel the Spirit and can see a change in their lives. We NEED the Spirit that the Church and Sacrament brings. Without it, we won't be truly happy. THAT'S why I want to bring people to church. Because I know what it can do for our lives.
One last thing I want to share. Last Sunday, I wasn't in a very good mood. We were late to church, losing time to teach investigators, and there was a whole chain of other things bugging me. As we were walking, various men attempted to talk to me in English, and I just brushed them off. It was actually a little irritating. I just wanted to get to church and get back home. Well. We only went for Sunday School (because we were attending the other ward and had already gone to church that day. We only went with one of our investigators....) and then we took the bus on the way back. The bus driver immediately started talking to me in English. He used every phrase that he knew--everything from "Hi, how are you?" and "It only costs 25 cents..." to "It's nice to see you" and "Bye, bye!" I.....it was hilarious, President. I was so happy and could not stop smiling. I realized that my attitude had completely changed and I know that it's because we went to Church. The Spirit truly softens hearts and I'm living proof of that. My day completely turned around and things improved from that moment on. I know that if our investigators come to church, they'll be able to feel the Spirit and can see a change in their lives. We NEED the Spirit that the Church and Sacrament brings. Without it, we won't be truly happy. THAT'S why I want to bring people to church. Because I know what it can do for our lives.
Umm...another funny thing about that couple that prayers quite fervently is that the second visit we had, I actually fell asleep during their prayer. It was more than fifteen minutes long! That's like....more than a Conference talk! Luckily my companion woke me up for they ended their....praising and supplication.
I wanted to share a couple of other experiences/milagritos, but I don't have the time. Just know that God truly is aware of our situations and needs and will always send us the people and help we need. Make sure you look for opportunities to help others as well. Maybe God is needing you to provide that comfort or assistance that people are praying for.
I know this Church is true and I am so blessed to have the power of the Priesthood in my life. Keep studying the General Conference talks! They're here to help us endure through the six months until the next Conference. I know that Thomas S. Monson, his two counselors, and the Twelve Apostles truly are men called of God to be prophets, seers, and revelators in our day.
I love you all! Keep moving forward!
Love Always,
Hermana McCulloch