I feel like this week has been the
craziest of my life and yet I can't list very many details. So many little
stressful, yet wonderful things have been going on to prepare me to invite
others to come unto Christ in France.
I was sick this week, but I managed to avoid feeling really crummy by
drinkning a TON of water. I really just had to deal with a stuffy/runny/chapped
nose. It did keep me from getting a good night's rest a couple of nights, which
as a missionary I needed.
I found some gloves, softballs and bases at the field during gym and was
soooo psyched! A few elders in my zone were nice enough to throw the ball around
with me for a while. I tried to teach them pickle, but they didn't get it. I got
a lot of excercise trying though! Then we played a great game of kickball, one
of the few things that Elders and Sisters can play together.
I've been having a great time in the TRC. The TRC is where we practice
giving the lessons to people acting like investigators, but sometimes they are
real. Real people have been baptized because of the TRC!! Even when they're
members pretending to be investigators they still use their real life
situation/experiences when we talk to them and teach them. We've been teaching a
progressing investigator named Hely (if she's fake she's really good). She's a
wife and mother who recently moved from California. She has good, responsible
children, but still worries about them as every mother does. One of them has
disabilities and she and I were able to connect over the fact that I have taken
care of Kate. She's told me amazing stories about all the different places she's
worked and how she always shows kindness to others. Including bonding with a
patient that was totally paralyzed except for his eyes! When I bore my testimony
about the Joseph Smith story and the BoM I could feel the spirit so strong! I
hope that happens when I'm actually in the field!
In really big news. I'm leaving for Paris this Monday!!!! Everybody else
knew when they were leaving a week ago and nothing ever came for me. I kept
asking, but the travel office kept saying my departure date wasn't until
september. Then on Wednesday a member of the MTC presidency told me I was
leaving on Monday. I had a feeling I should make sure they really did have my
visa. They did, but they didn't know I was on the 3 week program so it isn't
valid until September!!!! They said they were wondering why I kept coming in to
ask them and didn't realize I was leaving so soon. Luckily, they caught the
problem in time to put the correct date on my Belgian visa, which French law
says I can use to get into the country. Of course, I have to bring bunch of
other documents to prove that law to them when I get there. At least I'll get
there on Monday, actually Tuesday!
I also got to call my family last night for 5 minutes to let them know that
I would be calling them monday afternoon while I'm in the airport. I have a 500
minute calling card that I plan on totally using up. I'll be traveling with 14
other missionaries so if anything goes wrong they can tell the mission
president.
I'd like to tell a powerful story I heard during In-Field orientation (a
friday, all-day meeting for all missionaries leaving the following week). One of
the teachers who served in Taiwan said he was serving in a ward where an 92
year-old woman who recently joined the church bore her testimony. She said that
in her patriarchal blessing that it told her if Elder White had served a mission
she would have been bapitzed 60 years earlier! That story says so much!! Each
missionary has a specific purpose and skills that only he/she can bring, if you
feel inspired to serve a mission do so! I would hate to be the one accounting
myself to God and realizing I could have done so much more to build the
Kingdom.Young Men, go on missions! Young Women, pray do see if Heavenly Father
has it in his plan for you and if he does..go on missions!!!!!
Today I get to go to the Temple for my only time in the MTC! They've been
cleaning it all month. My last time before I leave for France, where there is no
temple...yet.
A plus!
Soeur Paxton
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