I somehow survived to week two.
Not going to lie, I didn't think I would make it past the first week! But I am here and
LOVING IT!
Seriously, my teachers are phenomenal, my zone is phenomenal, my district is like me family, me and my companion are soul mates and that pretty much sums it all up!
But there are definitely still hard days. Actually, every single day is a struggle.
Hermana Zimmerman and I have a really hard time focusing. It is seriously bad news. Mostly because she is like a genius and understands everything in an instant and I take just a bit longer to learn, so by the time I do, she is long gone mentally haha
Also, it doesn't help that she is allergic to basically life so she is always dealing with some awful health thing. Poor sister. But I love her to death! Our afternoon teacher, Hermano Harris, said that we teach with great unity and we made A LOT of progress just in the week we have been here.
What is amazing is that the MTC teaches you how to follow the Spirit and how to teach. And that is such an amazing thing to be able to do. I have already felt the difference between when we follow the Spirit in a lesson and when we don't.
So my district should basically have its own sitcom.
As I previously mentioned, we have six elders and six hermanas. And we are all SO tight.
And I am so grateful for them.
The language is coming. It is amazing how fast you learn here. In fact, I have actually started to think in Spanish. But I still struggle A LOT. Especially when teaching lessons just because it is extremely difficult to explain the feelings of you heart in a foreign language! But hopefully after 18 months, I will be able to do it! Not without Heavenly Father's help, of course.
So, I think the biggest thing that I have learned Spiritually this week is how the Lord is so mindful of all of us.
Elder Allen and his wife came to be our devotional. After that, we were going to watch Sister Monson's funeral.
Elder Allen started his talk and at the beginning said that everything he had prepared would not work because he was prompted by the Spirit to talk about something else and prepare us for the funeral.
I already knew that this was directed towards me. I have been struggling a lot with my dad (who passed in February) this past week and the Lord knew I needed a pick-me-up.
So Elder Allen told a story about an elder in his mission whose dad had died while he was serving- and how this elder made it his goal to completely dedicate himself to his mission and make his father proud. Two weeks before he was supposed to go home, this elder died in a serious car accident. After that, he had us all sing Come, Come, Ye Saints along with the Mormon Tabernacle Choir.
"And should we die before our journey's through, Happy Day! All is well!"
I testify to you that this is true. There is a mission force on the other side of the veil who is happily working to spread the Gospel to all of those souls who have yet to hear it. My dad and I are doing the same exact thing just on different sides- and the Lord needed him there.
All is well, everybody! All is well!
I just wanted to let you all know that this church is true. There is no denying it! If you have any questions, Ask the Missionaries! They can help you!