Monday, August 26, 2013

The more I lose myself in His work, the more I find how much I fit right in His hands!

Family!!

I love you all so much I can´t even explain! We had such an amazing week. I told my companion I feel like on the mission I just want to sit back and enjoy the miracles because they never stop! 

So first of all we have a baptism this week! It is a hija de a recent convert. She is a sweet heart! It has been an adventure getting her to this point but she is so ready for this! We were teaching her about the law of chastity which was one, super awkward and two, pretty hard for her.  I injected in to tell her why we had this law and she stopped me and said (in Spanish of course) I know, I know it is because God loves me.  YESSSSSSSSS!!!!  I did my job!  I guess I tell her that a lot because she told me that that is all I say.  It is true.  My Spanish is still pretty crappy, but it is cool because I can say Dios le ama!!  Yes that is why!  That is why I am here!  That is why we should pay tithing, go to church, live the law of chastity read the book of Mormon and pray!  Yes!  She got it!  That is why I am here is to tell as many people that as I possibly can! That is our religion!  Because Dios Nos Ama!  Muchisimo! Entonces we should be really happy and we should be ready to live the commandments they are only going to set us free!

The rest of the week was one miracle after another. We have this list of the ward.  I am pretty sure there are like 900 people in our ward.  Of course, none go to church so we are out looking for all of them.  That is an adventure.  These people start out as just names on a page and then suddenly they become people with real lives and real desires and real problems and real dreams and real ruined dreams.  We found one sweet women that at the beginning was super closed.  She did not want to talk to us then we asked if we could pray with her and for some reason that just opened every thing up! She is the grandma of the home.  There are two children and their families living in this apartment. We have not met the others but we have an appointment with them tomorrow.  They had a seven year old granddaughter die in their house from Leukemia.  Sound familiar? yeah! Bummer! And the little grand daughter that was with her has autism.  She did not say so but I am pretty sure of it. I am kind of a creeper and watch kids that seem like they have some kind of disability.  She was a sweet heart! Also we found an old bishop!  Turns out no one is safe!  He told us that he loved the church and that he has a testimony but things have... changed.  I don´t know what that means but hopefully we will find out.  Miracles! He may have forgotten God, but God never forgot him! 

Okay so for the weeks chistosos!!  So my Spanish is definitely better! I can understand when I have the spirit super strong and I can talk about almost anything I want.  This week I was trying to tell my comp about bunny bashing (for those of you who don´t know what that is, it is a terrible sport in Idaho where people use bats to hit bunnies until they die.)  That is hard to explain when you don´t know the word for bunny and tampoco for bashing.  Thankfully, baseball bat is bata de baseball; entonces that was easy.  You think we would be better at Charades by now but we are not because when I acted out the ears for the bunny Hermana Maciel thought I meant a deer.  So she had the image of people in Idaho with baseball bats attacking deer.  No wait it gets better.  We started talking about deer and when I told her that there are always about seven deer next to my house she imagined like seven deer heads on our wall because that what she knows as deer.  So basically mom I have an idea!  Take some baseball bats and bash the deer until they die and mount them on our wall! What do you think!?  Oh I love Spanish!

The other chistoso was the drunk man of the week!  Oh wow he was very drunk! He stopped us in the street last night and gave us the gift of some leaves. (I know, very nice right?) Then he proceeded to mumble about I don´t even know.  I understood him.  After a while he came out to greet us.  For those of you who don´t know a greeting in Chile consists of a beso on the cheek.  That is awkward! We can´t obviously beso the men.   As he was opening the gate Hermana Maciel and I tried to frantically explain why we could not beso but it was not fast enough.  He went right to me and stuck his cheek right in my face.  I mean right in front of my face!  I have not been that close to a mans face for a very long time!  I had to practically stick my hand in his nose to help him understand that we shake hands. I was trying really hard not to laugh but when he started to explain to us that he is George by day and Maria by night, I lost it!  I just laughed and laughed!  He was very confused as to why I was laughing but proceeded to dance and tell me jokes about lamp posts to add to my laughter. It was a good day!!  Turns out he was one of our referencias.  Thanks Elders! 

I think that is about it! We are happily just working!  My life is wonderful and I love you all!  God is good to me!  He is teaching me a very specific lesson plan and I find the more I lose myself in His work the more I find how much I fit right in His hands!  I am learning every day to choose faith and not doubt!  No, I am not perfect but I am happy when I choose faith!  I am finding His hand every day!  One of my favorite lines in a song says 'for how can we hope to see his face if we never could see His hand!'  I love this!  Look for it this week!  Find how he is teaching YOU!  Because he is!  He has a plan for you!  But it probably involves helping someone else!  I love you all so much! I continue to stand all amazed at the blessings this family brings!  I am so happy!  God is so good!  This stuff is so true!  In the scriptures, a lot of people ran when they found the truth (read the end of Matthew the last chapter.)  My favorite part is when the two Marys run with a lot of joy and a little bit of fear in their hearts and who do they find on their way?  I am running!  I am running with joy and a little bit of fear because total villa I am not perfect but I continue to find my Savior in my path! Love you!

love,

Hermana Webb

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