Here's this weeks.
"The missionaries sang as they walked and walked and walked and walked and walked and walked and walked and walked and walked and walked!"
This week we WALKED and WALKED a LOT. We are running REAL low on miles this month so we've tried to walk a lot! Unfortunately in this area you can't get too far very fast by just walking. But we didn't use our car at all on Tuesday or on Thursday. And then the rest of the week we walked as much as possible and used our car only for times we had to leave Montesano. (Which we do have to leave, because Montesano is only one of five main towns that we cover.)
So, we walked a lot and DANG my calves look great! ;) Just kidding. That's not super important.
Um. Nothing too crazy exciting happened this week besides that because some weeks you just work and work and work with little to show for it. But the harder you work the better you feel.
On Tuesday we walked around town and picked up trash for service. That was fun! You don't really realize how much trash there is everywhere until you really start to focus on that. It's kind of sad how pretty this state is, yet how much trash is all over the side of the road.... Anyways, later, we walked from our apartment to our ward mission leaders for a lesson, but then our investigator never showed up, so then we walked to our dinner apartment (all uphill by the way) and we got there a little early but we were dying of heat because it decided to be in the 80's the day we didn't use our car. So, we decided to ask if we could come in anyways for some water. She was concerned because we looked a bit sunburned so she made us put sunscreen on. I didn't feel like I had gotten that much sun... but later on the pain hit. haha. Dang!
By the end of Tuesday we were WORN OUT. We felt pretty good but the next day we felt like we had been hit by a train. I am SO grateful to be in a mission with cars, because HOLY COW if I had to walk all day EVERY DAY I would be exhausted!
Don't be mad, Mom! I learned my lesson! We have sunscreen now! :) |
By the end of Tuesday we were WORN OUT. We felt pretty good but the next day we felt like we had been hit by a train. I am SO grateful to be in a mission with cars, because HOLY COW if I had to walk all day EVERY DAY I would be exhausted!
On Wednesday we had a district meeting in Shelton. Our district stayed mostly the same. Only one elder was changed. Elder Merideth is the new elder and he came from more city so he's not used to such a small district. Poor guy. We probably freaked him out.. because it was April 20th... which is ... Pot day... so we HAD to celebrate! ;) And by celebrate I mean we got all the pots out of the kitchen and put them all over the relief society room. haha. Elder Merideth looked at Elder Stansfield and said "Do you know what they're doing?" And Elder Stansfield had no idea. So we made them figure it out on their own. They eventually got it. But the new elder probably thinks we're a bunch of weirdo's and that's why President Blatter has banished us to this tiny district in the middle of no where far away from everyone. Poor guy. :)
On Thursday we didn't use our car again. It was just a regular tracting day. No one was too excited about our message. But that's fine. We're building character! :)
On Friday we walked to the food bank and helped out there. Then we did service for a guy in the ward. He just moved out of his house so he could be more downtown and closer to everything. He let us into his house and we vaccuumed everything. He must have had a lot of cats. (typical.) and so there was cat hair EVERYWHERE. I couldn't breathe by the end. But it felt good to make his house look so clean! Thank goodness for allergy medicine!
We walked the rest of the night knocking and street contacting. While we were knocking doors we got chased by this obnoxious dog that does not understand the importance of personal space! He chased us THREE times. Rude.
Saturday was a pretty good day this one will make me sound more like a missionary! :) We had a lesson with a girl named Kaytee! She's been going to church in the 2nd ward for 2 years with her boyfriend but she hasn't really been interested in getting baptized, so we never really talked to her. Well, last week her and her boyfriend broke up and she was pretty heartbroken over that and she was thinking about life and how she wouldn't be able to go to church anymore and she was wondering about her future family and how she wants her kids to be able to go to church, and it just hit her that she needed to be baptized. And when that thought came to her she felt the spirit more strongly than she's ever felt! So that night she called her ex boyfriends mom and talked her about it and didn't know what that feeling was. She said "I can't really explain it! I just felt good! Like, peaceful and comforted!" And Sister explained that it was the Spirit. So, we had our first lesson with Kaytee Saturday night! It was great! She is so sweet and so ready and she's planning to go to BYU Idaho when she graduates next year. We're pretty pumped!
This kind of showed us this week that missionary work really has absolutely nothing to do with us. Like honestly, we didn't do anything to get her where she is now. We never invited her to church, or to be baptized even. We didn't walk a million miles to find her behind a door. In fact we walked and walked and walked and didn't find a single person that was interested last week. Not one! But then, this one girl who's been being prepared for 2 years, or her whole life just pops out of no where. To me, it feels like Heavenly Father is saying, here you go, here's someone to teach, but remember that you didn't do this, I did.
I don't know if that makes any sense, but it's kind of humbling to me, to know that no matter what, I am not the one that finds these people, and I'm not the one that teaches them, and I'm not the one that baptizes them or anything. That's God, and Jesus Christ, and the Spirit. We just get the blessing of participating in it and seeing the gospel that's blessed us, bless her.
Sunday was a regular Sabbath day, except I did play my one piano song, "I love to see the Temple" in sacrament meeting. And I messed up a bunch. So that was humbling too. Luckily, the Elma 1st ward is a pretty small town, humble ward as well. So, I don't think anyone judged me too much.
One last thing, that kind of goes hand in hand with the dog that chased us. We decided to keep track of all the dogs we saw this week. And the grand total was:
187
As Sister Rosenvall would say, "BARFMA" or "That's disgusting." or "Throw up in my mouth!" or "I'm puking on the inside!" (I make fun of her mercilessly for the phrases she uses.)
So, if I did the math right. By the end of my mission I'll have seen about 14,586 dogs. Yup. Never getting a dog.
Anyways! Thanks for all your prayers and for those of you who said Happy Birthday to me! Thanks Sister Luckett for the birthday package! I LOVED IT! Thanks Krista and Sister Sasser and Granny and Papa and Sister Boulton for the mail too! :)
I finished the Book of Mormon again this week, so once again I'll share one of my favorite lines in the Book of Mormon! "Come unto Christ and be perfected in Him." (Moroni 10:32)
I love you all! Have a wonderful week! Onward and Upward!
Love,
Sister Warburton
Round Rock Donuts....from Sister Luckett! |
Do you see the white spot way up on the hill? It's a house. That's the house we hiked up to last transfer, when I was wearing my rain boots. |
Sister Rosenvall made a list of my talents. I thought it was pretty nice. :) |
Us saying "WOW"! |
Our makeshift fanny packs. |