October 17, 2011, 8:58 AM
Familia Mia Querida y Bonita,
Monday, October 17, 2011
I love you! Wait, did you not hear me? I. LOVE. YOU! What a remarkable week here in Paterson! I know not where to begin. Day after day we witnessed miracle after miracle. Remember Melissa Rodriguez? We had a Family Home Evening with her and her children and her parents and her sister last night...and it was llena del espiritu. We spoke of Christ. We each went around and shared our testimonies of Him, of Who He is for each of us. Each of the testimonies were powerful, Melissa's touched me deeply. Almost a year ago I sat for the first time in her living room talking with her about how much God loves her, yesterday she shared with us what she has come to know about that very love. She is an amazing example to me. We were the best of friends before this life, I just know it.
Yesterday morning we had District Conference. Hermana Lowry and I showed up 15 minutes early. While we were talking with the members, President Allongo of the Mission Presidency came up to me and said, "President Molina has told me you're fluent in Spanish and has asked me to invite you to translate for us during the meeting." I said, "Um, as on of those back-up translators, right? The ones that only talk if the real translator is worn out? He wants me to do that one, right?" Haha. Nope. I knew that wasn't what he meant. I thought to myself, "GAH! Okay, I'll do it. I will. I can do it. Nope, I can't do it. There are so many other sisters here that can do it. Look, there's Hermana Soto or Hermana Leyva or Hermana Mendoza or...they're all native speakers. They can do it...can't they? No, I can do it. Heavenly Father asked me to. Sure, they can do it, but I need to be stretched, I need to develop the gifts He's given me. I can do it. I know He'll help me." A year ago, I probably would've cried. Haha. Yup, I probably would've. I am nowhere near fluent in Spanish, I recognize that I am weak; however, yesterday the Lord made me strong. There were words used that I wouldn't have known had I not memorized that one verse of scripture a couple months ago or read that paragraph in Predicad Mi Evangelio a couple days ago or sung it in a hymn a couple weeks ago. The Holy Ghost can only work with what we've got inside...and if we've given an honest effort, He gives us the rest. I felt that yesterday. Every sentence was a battle inside me, "Can I do it? Gah, I don't know that word! Wait, stop doubting. I have faith. Okay, see...it all came out." I was reminded by one of the members of our Branch Presidency yesterday the need to continue to develop the gifts of the Spirit after my mission and for the rest of forever. Heavenly Father has blessed each and every one of us with certain talents and abilites. He wants us to develop those talents, to increase those abilites so that we can bless the lives of His children. I felt that yesterday.
Hermana Lowry is doing well. She's doing really well. We had a "theme" this week, as often seems to happen with us: The work of the Lord shall not be frustrated, so why should we? It's helped us to step back and see things as they really are. We're both trying our best, we both love our Lord, we both make mistakes, we both recognize them, and we both are striving to be better. Together, we trust that the Lord will continue to do His work and bring to pass His eternal purposes. I'm just grateful I get to be a part of it.
Last Friday, I hit my 5 months left mark...and it caused me to reflect a bit. I haven't any idea how the time passes so quickly. I'm learning more about my Savior and His love than I ever have before. My daddy used to say, "You really get to know someone when you go backpacking with them." I've thought about that lately. You really get to know your Savior when you go walking with Him. District Conference yesterday re-emphasized for me the importance of getting to know Him. All of conference was centered on Him, on Christ as our Lord and Savior. I've been reading Jesus the Christ. I've not gotten too far into it, just enough to put a dent in its pages...but it's helped me to come to know, to truly know my Lord. It's not enough to just know Who He was and what He did, but I have to come to know Him; on a very personal level I have to know Him. I must live as He lives, do as He does, develop the divine qualities within me, the ones He personifies...so that "when He shall appear [I] shall be like Him...for [I] shall see him as He is...that [I] may be purified even as He is pure" (Moroni 7:48). I want to be able to one day look in that mirror and see His image in my very countenance. I'm starting to see Him in others; in my companion, in the members, in those I teach...and I'm starting to see Him in me. This last week I wrote: I think the best of others, I follow the Spirit, I am a leader, I lift others, I am valiant, I am courageous, I serve because I love, I am a hardworker, I understand my purpose, I am of infinite worth, I know my Savior. It's a process, and I'm moving forward. I love this work. I love my Lord. I'm honored to wear His name. I will go until I drop, I will work until He stops me. I covenanted I would, and I will honor that covenant with all the I am. "I believe in christ; He ransoms me. From Satan's grasp He sets me free...with Him I'll stand in that great day When on this earth He comes again To rule among the sons of men" (hymn 134). I not only believe IN Him, I believe Him. This is His restored Gospel. And it is through such that we can know Him in a very real sense. That knowledge has been restored in its perfection and glory. We as Father's children can make covenants with Him that bring us closer to each member of the Godhead and open up new doors to greater knowledge and understanding.
Family, I love you. Keep on keeping on. Deal? Deal. Come to know your Savior better than you ever have...for it is in knowing Him and recognizing Him for Who He is that we will be able to enter into the Celestial Kingdom and live forever in the presence of He and Father and the Holy Ghost...and our FAMILIES.
I'll talk to you so soon!
Love,
Hermana Word