Wednesday, May 27, 2015

Week 30: Snow & Sheep

“'If ye love me, keep my commandments,' Jesus said. So we have neighbors to bless, children to protect, the poor to lift up, and the truth to defend. We have wrongs to make right, truths to share, and good to do. In short, we have a life of devoted discipleship to give in demonstrating our love of the Lord. We can’t quit and we can’t go back. After an encounter with the living Son of the living God, nothing is ever again to be as it was before. The Crucifixion, Atonement, and Resurrection of Jesus Christ mark the beginning of a Christian life, not the end of it. It was this truth, this reality, that allowed a handful of Galilean fishermen-turned-again-Apostles without “a single synagogue or sword”15 to leave those nets a second time and go on to shape the history of the world in which we now live." -Elder Holland, The First Great Commandment


Hey everyone!

Sorry I'm late this week--we had a busy Monday and there's lots of news for the next email, but I needed to make sure we got last week in so here's a quick update.

I can't remember everything we did on Tuesday, but we had a lovely dinner with President Hanhardt's family, and an awesome lesson with Jackie afterwards as we began to read out of Preach My Gospel for mission preparation. She's doing super great! Wednesday morning we helped out at the Food Pantry, we had a good lesson with Thomas & Carla, and then we went to a super fancy restaurant for dinner with the P's in Lead called the Roundhouse. Sister P's mother just moved into their home, so when she met us the week previous she wanted to take us out to eat and this is where we went. The building was a restored train roundhouse, and the combination of old brick, varnished mahogany, and chandeliers was impressive and beautiful. And like we're always doing to ourselves, we somehow scheduled a second dinner appointment at 6:00, so as soon as we finished there we hurried to Belle Fourche for dinner with the As. Good thing she's an amazing cook, or it would've been hard to eat again. : ) We got to meet with the Young Women for a special presentation on missionary work--they had us tell all about why we're on missions, what we've learned, and what we did (and wish we'd done) to prepare. It was really neat to think about and share my personal experiences again, as well as to hear Sister S's. Most of the girls attending actually want to serve missions, so we're super excited for them.

A Thursday highlight was our lesson with Sister Cr--we've tried to get in with her all transfer, and this last week we finally did. Sister J, an amazing woman, let us meet in her home to work on family history. It was awesome to help Sister Cr research, although her line is done down to the 1100's at some point, so it will be a lot of work to find more people. We can do it, though. : ) We also had our first lesson with Caitlin, an amazing young mother in the area who has strong faith but is held back by hard experiences she's had. I think that as we help her find friends in the Ward she'll be strengthened by their experiences and will be able to come back to Church--she has super cute kids, too. 

Friday morning we drove back up to Sturgis to help at the food pantry, and we had a little time afterwards to see Robert so we stopped by the hospital and had an awesome discussion on faith. He really understands the importance of faith in his life, and he's excited to continue building it through the daily things--prayer, reading scriptures, and also coming to church when he's able.

District Meeting was pretty awesome. Elder W prepared an excellent discussion on God's love. We thought about why God does love us, and in reverse, why we love Him. For myself, I realized that God loves us in part because of our potential--He knows who we can become, and He wants to help us get there. And now on this earth we're rediscovering the love we already had for our Father who has always loved us first. This talk https://www.lds.org/general-conference/2012/10/the-first-great-commandment?lang=eng gave even more cool insights about we can do because of this love. : ) Since it was Elder W's and Sister S's last District Meeting ever, we all set goals for being lifelong disciples of Christ, and then we concluded with "light refreshments"; chocolate cake, watermelon cake, curry, and cookies. It was amazing. 

Sister Springer gave us each a sixth of the pan. I had to throw some of mine away. : (

Saturday morning we were, for no explained reason, super duper antsy. We were so worried about what was going to happen next transfer, and we were pretty sure I was going to be just covering Sturgis and we'd have new missionaries in Belle Fourche, so we stayed in the apartment to prepare it for a new set of missionaries--we cleaned, we went through the area book, and we made it so that the new missionaries would have an easy time figuring out what to do. There was also a winter storm warning that it was gonna' snow a lot, so we drove up to Sturgis as soon as we could to avoid the storm. And then we stayed inside.

Sunday morning Sister S jumped out of bed, looked out the window, then beckoned for me to come see. And it sure had snowed! We had about 8 inches, and it was still coming down. All the trees with their new Spring leaves were weighted down pretty bad.
 
I went outside first thing and shoveled our driveway before it got too hard to shovel later. I also saved the flattened lilac bush seen in the upper right-hand corner. It's actually been one of my lifelong dreams to be snowed in because of crazy weather. The snow didn't get as deep as I would've liked, but it was still super fun.

At about 9:00 we got the phone call announcing a Stake-wide cancellation of Church. This was Sister S's last Sunday in the field, and Church was cancelled?! So sad! And we weren't really supposed to drive anywhere, so we studied and wrote in our journals and did only a few missionary errands until it was finally time to go to the Hs for lunch and Mother's Day Skyping.

They fed us a good meal with famous homemade bread, and then we had an hour to talk with our families. It was so fun! I got to see everyone and hear about what they're up to, and they got to look out the window and see the snow. It was a little weird to see how my style of conversing has changed since Christmas--I found myself directing the conversation more, which actually makes since considering I've been a missionary for a while. : ) They checked my Dakotan accent, but so far I don't think I've picked up anything. 

It was refreshing to hear from them all again. 

On our way back to our apartment we took the scenic route, which our 4WD jeep did awesome with. I guess this boosted our confidence a lot, because we decided it would be a good idea to drive up to Lead through Vanocker Canyon (we'd never gone that way before). So up we went, and about 15 miles in we got super duper stuck in the snow. The snow was really wet and packed around our tires, which kept spinning out. I tried putting branches down for traction, but I don't have a leatherman and the young saplings were too hard to tear out, so I only got a few twigs. We'd already removed our snow shovel and kitty litter, so we tried putting towels under the tires which only moved us a couple inches. The snow was getting hard to look through, and it was starting to get dark out. That's when it sank in that we had got ourselves into a real pickle. We climbed back into the Jeep, said a prayer for either greater knowledge or help, then got back out of the car to look at the situation again. It had only been 3 minutes when a gentleman with a truck, plow, and towrope drove right up to where we were and offered assistance. We were so grateful! I steered the car while he towed us out of the snowbank, and then he flipped it around for us and we drove back out of the canyon, feeling thankful for the help and sufficiently humbled to not go out again that night.
 
This is a picture of the miraculous rescue truck. : )

So we stayed in the rest of the night, and I began to realize the meaning of the word "stir-crazy" (when you're stuck inside because of the weather and you want to do something and you can't go outside). To solve that, we served each other; Sister S cut my hair, I baked her cookies. It was a wonderful exchange.

So that's how our week went. 

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The training from District Meeting this week really sunk in. I even decorated my planner with my thoughts from it. It was so wonderful to be reminded that, especially as missionaries, since we love our Savior it's our job to "feed his sheep"--he showed His apostles that He can get fish (or money or whatever else it is that distracts us from helping others). What He needs is people who will dedicate themselves to feeding his sheep, to sharing the Gospel, to serving and lifting and comforting and doing whatever we can to help our fellow brothers and sisters here. So after my missionary service is ends, I'm not going to go back to my fishing boat (whatever job I end up with) and forget the service I've done--I'm going to keep helping others and doing the work of the Lord, because that's where true purpose and happiness is found.

Well, I hope you're all having a wonderful time. Let me know if there's anything I can do to help.

Love,
Sister F

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