Monday, November 26, 2012

Thankful!



Amidst our tracting this week, we had a wonderful Thanksgiving. For our Turkey Day, we were told to have our studies before going to any turkey bowls the members might be hosting, and then to spend your day with members and/or investigators. No proselyting door to door to my utter dismay. Haha. We had a blast all day long.
It started with us locking ourselves out of our apartment on our way out the door accidentally. Luckily we were able to call the apartment inspector missionaries and they swung by and unlocked it for us even before we were done with the Turkey Trot. Haha. We were both slightly miffed with one another until we realized we were both at fault and that it didn't matter anyways. lol.
Then we went and had an awesome fun run around Oak Hills loop, not unlike the 4th of July run. A ward missionary and member family invited us to join them in the run so it was even better. Since last time I had a unique costume I figured I would invent another. Using some old shirts and slacks we found in the closet, we fashioned the new look: formal running gear. After cutting the pant legs off at the knee and throwing on a festive-pumpkin tie, we were off! We got tons of people staring at us and several funny comments:
"Look at those guys, son, they look like they're ready for a wedding right after the race!" (A father and son running by)
"YEAH! Go random guys in ties!" (several young chilluns)
"'Are those Mormon missionaries?'
'No, they can't be!'
'I really do think they are Mormon missionaries!'" (A pair of senior women)
After going home and getting cleaned up, we departed on our bikes and traveled all over the ward the remainder of the day. First, we stopped by and visited the Morby's. The assistants to the President were there and we had fun chatting with one another. Sister Morby mesmerized us as she was rolling dough and cutting out rolls for her Thanksgiving dinner with her daughter and son-in-law.
We then played President Monson briefly by going out to visit a widow who we heard was spending the holiday alone. I guess we were inspired by the Prophet's example after watching (and loving!) On the Lord's Errand this week. It felt good to be able to talk with her. She seemed to brighten right up when we got there and left even more happy. She was beaming when we passed her in church yesterday, so I'm sure she appreciated it.
Then the food began... We hung out with the Brimhalls for a bit and helped them set the table before eating with them. After we were stuffed much like the turkey, we jumped over to the Carters and had some pie and ice cream. Then we popped in (almost physically popped!) on the Carpenters and gobbled down a great and spacious slice of red velvet cake. When we made our final stop at the Bishop's house, we simply said, "Can we just hang out with you Bishop - we would prefer not to eat anything else" after he asked us what he could get us. Haha. We had a great time and I felt right at home at every family we stopped at. Holidays on a mission are the best - not only do you get to spend time with family for dinner, but the whole surrounding area becomes family. What a treat, indeed.
On Friday, we had one last Thanksgiving dinner with the less-active family we found while tracting a couple weeks ago, who are now actively coming to church. They're the best. I truly enjoyed chilling with them and it was warming to hear from the Sister, "You guys are family now."
On Saturday we continued our tracting tirade. Sunday came and after two or three times of practicing, we sang with the Zone Leaders in Sacrament Meeting. We all pitched in our two cents and made our own rendition/medley of Come Thou Fount and O My Father. I have an audio recording of our practices, so I'll send it home eventually. We did sound a lot better in our actual performance as opposed to our practices, though, just so you know. Haha.
Plus the evening was made whole by our running into a potential investigator who invited us in and introduced us to her family and member boyfriend. Practically no one invites us in, nor are they openly welcoming into their family, so this was a pleasant surprise! All of our prayers are coming through -- we have an appointment to come by and teach them this Wednesday and we're stoked - a family of six people all above the age of 8!
Transfer meeting is today, so we will be getting a few new missionaries in our district to switch things up, and thankfully Elder Bresnahan aren't going anywhere until after new year’s. I'm also grateful that Elder Baba is not going anywhere for Christmas because that kid loves this season and it wouldn't be the same without him. Elder Bresnahan have already enjoyed snazzing up our apartment with Christmas decor. I'll be sending out Christmas Cards soon, so look for them. If one doesn't show up at anyone's address, forgive me, but I'm a missionary and not to mention I have a terrible memory. BUT everyone should be able to check it out sooner or later on my blog (web link listed below).
I hope everyone starts the season well by remember Christ and how we can give to others. I'm definitely working on it myself. I love you!

Wednesday, November 7, 2012

A leadership training reunion


On Halloween, we had district meeting as usual.  To celebrate the holiday, we went to a popular Mexican restaurant among the missionaries here, Ochas  We all split the house specials - torta dela casa.  It was basically a funny looking sandwich with almost every kind of meat loaded on it - some meat I didn't even recognize!  It was fun to be with family on a holiday.  
After we got back from lunch, we had a lesson and dinner sandwich.  We started with the top bun - a lesson with a less active family who we are reactivating, a dinner with a beloved Tongan family, a short time with the Padburys, short visit at the Smith's Halloween party, another dinner with the Coombs, and a lesson with some less actives we are working with.   Our afternoon and evenings seem to fly by because we had booked our night back to back with appointments upon learning that Pres. Morby didn't want us out trick or treating, knocking on doors or biking around.  Somewhere along the line, however, I seem to have lost my voice.
Since then, my voice and throat have only gone downhill. Nevertheless, I was determined to work as hard as my body would take. I had plenty of opportunities to just throw in the towel and take a sick day or two, but I felt that Heavenly Father would bless me as I showed him I would do my very best. I also knew that He wouldn't bless me against my own stupidity, however. Haha. So Saturday night I did come in a bit early and get a few hours of added rest.
My friends from the Clackamas Zone
Elder Stuart and his companion from Woodburn.
On Thursday, I got picked up by my old district leader, Elder Larson, and we went to a district leadership training meeting together, while our greenies stayed in my area and worked. Amidst all the great things I learned about becoming a better district leader, I was almost in tears of joy from seeing so many beloved missionaries I know - now like me, were district leaders. Among these missionaries were - Elder Puleitu, Elder Dixon, Elder Harris & Elder Peterson (who are currently Assistants to the President), Elder Stuart my old comp, and my best friend and companion since before my mission began, Elder Baxter!
Sunday, we got picked up by the Mission President and his wife and went to a Regional Stake Conference that was broadcast throughout 36 stakes in Oregon. Elder Maynes spoke on the importance of remembering our covenants and promises with the Lord, Sister Dibb spoke on discerning the real things in life versus the false things that Satan produces as hindrance, and Elder Ochoa and Elder Cook both spoke on missionary work regarding the recent prophetic announcement. I never even noticed that there was such a thing as Regional Stake Conferences before..? They're super cool. Like mini General Conferences just specifically given.