So this week, although we had a ton of rain, I still kinda felt like I was in a spiritual drought. Not that I was spiritually weak, but rather I felt like I had exhausted all my reserves - I felt like I did everything I possibly knew how to do and worked as hard as I thought I could, and still it seemed like nothing came out of it. I wasn't changing my expectations - if anything, I raised my expectations because I felt like we were working that much harder. But nothing. I felt like we were in a drought. I felt like I received a lot of guidance this week through my studies and also from my companion. She shared a lot of things that I really needed to hear. One of which was this quote by Richard G Scott:
"When those trials are not consequences of your disobedience, they are evidence that the Lord feels you are prepared to grow more (see Prov. 3:11- 12). He therefore gives you experiences that stimulate growth, understanding, and compassion which polish you for your everlasting benefit. To get you from where you are to where He wants you to be requires a lot of stretching, and that generally entails discomfort and pain."
I think I felt that stretching a lot this week, and even over the past couple months. But I was still trying my hardest. I felt like I couldn't possibly be getting punished, because I wasn't disobedient...so that only left one other solution - it was time for me to grow.
I also read a story this week about the early pioneers in Utah. They were going through a drought and their crops were at stake. The members in the area got together to fast for the rain to come. The Saints gathered one last time at the end of their fast to say a prayer of desperation and need for the rain. As one family prepared to go, the daughter, around 5 years old at the time, ran back inside to get something she forgot. She came back out with a bag. As the party gathered in the field to pray said the final "Amen" the rain started to fall. All the people ran for shelter as the rain got heavier. All left, leaving only the bishop and the little girl standing in the field. She asked, "Bishop, do you want to share my umbrella?" She was the only one that brought an umbrella, even though they were praying with all their faith that it would rain.
Good thing we brought our umbrellas! ;)
We were so blessed this week. I felt like I hit my lowest point on Saturday, Sunday morning, things didn't seem to look too much brighter, and then Sunday afternoon/evening comes.
We have been working with an investigator - a referral from Sister Eye and Sister Jane from about 2 weeks ago. She's 17 and adorable. We met her 3 times this week, and she really wants to get baptized - only problem is getting parent permission. But she has such great faith. She always has experiences of when she has felt like she needed to pray - for example, like her wanting to pray to help her dad quit smoking after she learned the Work of Wisdom. How much she loves the Law of Chastity because she sees how much her friends have been in trouble because of breaking it (she no longer sees sexual sin as an acceptable thing!). She had a friend pass away from cancer this week, right after we taught her the Plan of Salvation, and she felt so happy knowing that he wouldn't just go to hell, like other people had told her. But rather, he would also have the opportunity to learn and accept the Gospel. She reads the pamphlets we give her to her family, "as loud as I can", she says. Her dad was a little more lenient on letting her become Christian, especially since he has seen a change in her (how committed she is, and also how she is dressing more modestly). And then yesterday, she didn't come to church, because she had to do something with her family. But she already told her dad that she is going next week for sure!
So Sunday. Sister Mamea and I are planning, and she calls us. She says "Sister, I really need to talk to you. Are you at the church?" It sounded urgent, and it really freaked us out. We thought it was the end! So we hurry to the church, get a member, and then run in a room and talk. We even forgot to pray first because I really just wanted to know what was going to happen!
So she is at home, and she feels like reading the Book of Mormon and praying. She does. Then she has the impression to go and talk to her dad again about getting baptized. She does, and then her mom also comes in, and AGREES TO LET HER GET BAPTIZED! She called us immediately! I was stunned. I didn't know what else to say. I could only smile. Good thing we brought our umbrellas. ;) If we have faith that we will receive, shouldn't we also be prepared to receive the blessings, whenever it is that they should come? :) She's getting baptized in September!
It was a great week!!!!! :)
Love,
Sister Norrell
Pictures:
Weird things you see in Thailand.
Bike theft prevention.
So we live in the Elder's old house. And then we found this blanket. We decided not to use it. :P
We ate some Korean bbq...or something like that...with the members. Totally would be illegal and against so many health regulations it is not even funny. Pretty sketchy here too...I probably shouldn't eat that any more.
Wouldn't you like to use this toilet? It had a feature for spraying water and drying, and heating the seat. After coming out, I told Sister Mamea I felt like Buddy the Elf when he sees the ginormous toilets "Have you seen these toilets?? THEY'RE HIGH SO!" Haha. The lives we live as missionaries.
Sunday!
Sister Lam, Sister Grathaay กระต่าย (rabbit), and I. :)
Sister Mamea, Sister Loogbla ลูกปลา (baby fish), Sister Jane, and I.