I have been home for about four months now, and the longer I am
home the more my mission seems like a dream. I'm so afraid that I am going to
forget things that I am constantly thinking about it, or writing down things
when they come to my mind, and talking about it whenever I can. Even though I
love talking about my mission, I always get nervous realizing that it's going
to come up that I came home early. And there is always that awkward moment when
that person pauses to try to read how you feel about that, and then you say,
"its okay, I know it was the Lord's plan for me." A relief comes over
their face and you continue on with the conversation. I feel like I am learning
very well how to handle this situation before it becomes depressing though.
One of my favorite parts of the conversation though is when the person asked if
I loved my mission and that they are sure I had an impact on so many people. My
mind begins to leave that conversation and drift back to my mission when I
first stepped off the plane into South Carolina and how I felt I was breathing
in water it was so humid, and looking up at the sky and seeing clouds that were
so huge you thought you could reach up and grab them. And to my first transfer
meeting where I met my trainer and how she told me, "You are going to love
Anderson. The people there are amazing." When I realized there was no
sidewalks and every one just parked on people's lawns, and that everyone had
side doors, screen doors, a front porch, rocking chairs, and tire swings. Or
the first time someone said we could come back and share more. Or the first
time to ever quote the first vision word for word standing in the middle of the
road on the side of a mans truck and you both got choked up it was so powerful.
And after weeks of pleading with an investigator to come to church you finally
saw them walking down that hallway. And then I start to think about the people
I taught. Did I really have that big of an impact on them? I mean all I did was
teach them about the gospel and answer their questions to the best of my
ability. The real impact was the Holy Ghost. It told me exactly what to say and
when to say it, and when I listened, the investigator felt the Spirit. I
taught, the Spirit testified, and the investigator began to act.
Since I have been home I received pictures
and messages of baptisms, endowments, and sealings. Joe was baptized in
December, Lauren was baptized in February, Erica and Brian received their
endowments and were sealed together and to their three beautiful daughters in
March, and Susan was baptized just this last weekend in April by Joe, her
grandson. My heart has just been full to see and hear about these amazing
changes for people I have come to love. It all finally clicked.....yes, I did
teach these people and maybe something I said affected them, but it doesn't
even begin to compare how they affected me. I realized all the years of me
thinking I was being called to a specific place to help specific people, I had
it all wrong. I was called to a specific place so I could meet specific people
that would teach me. Joe taught me that it's never too late to change, and you
can overcome any fear with faith. Lauren taught me to never let anything get in
your way of doing something you love, and that if you believe and have faith in
something it does turn into something you will know with all your heart, and
what it really looks like to serve someone willingly and lovingly. Erica taught
me to never ever give up on someone you love and to have patience in the Lord's
timing. Brian taught me and reminded me the sacredness of the covenants we make
and what it looked like to value the priesthood. He also taught me how to
forgive and how to still care and love someone that doesn't believe the same
way you do, he helped me realize my dad truly did care and respect my beliefs.
Susan taught me that Satan only has as much control as we give him. She taught
me that no matter how long we have been doing something that you can break the
habit with faith, and taught me the value of scripture study, and what it
really meant to study not just read. I could go on and on and on about all the
things I learned from people on my mission, but the most important thing that I
learned from every one I met on my mission, was love. These people taught me
how to love someone in a way that Christ loves us. They taught me what it meant
to forget myself and focus all my faith on them so that they could come to know
the truth. And doing that made me feel a love that is indescribable, that burns
in my heart, and that I will never forget. So when I feel that my mission is
fading and that it didn't end the way I wanted it to, I remember that my
mission was for a divine purpose, and it wasn't for them, it was for me.
I enjoyed reading your blog very much. I have a lot to be thankful to you for. You and Sister Hendrix started me on my way to where I am now. I am proud to say that I am now a Mormon and a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. I remember the first time you came to my house when Joe announced that Mormon Sisters were coming that evening to take to him. And I said "Mormons"??
ReplyDeleteThat first time or two, he took you to the table outside and talked with you. Then ya'll moved inside and I began to listen with nothing much to say. Then I became more and more interested and you gave "The Plan of Salvation" to read. One thing lead to another and here I am. I know I probably drove you crazy, I always had so many questions, but at 71 years of age and believing one way all your life; I really wanted to be sure I was doing the right thing. Then I had to over come giving up coffee, tea and cigaretts. Coffee and tea were easy, but cigaretts - oh that was hard 55 years of smoking, something I had done most of my life was like giving up brushing my teeth, but I did it with the help of all the Sisters and Heavenly Father. I am greatful to you for heading me on the right path, all of your support. I miss you very much, I miss your smile. I will never forget you, I love and miss you; and if I never see you again in this life, I will see you in the Spirit World. Susan