Jan. 27, 2014 – The week in review
Tuesday:
Time
is such a weird thing on a mission….the actually “missionary mission” as well
as the mission of life. Some days
drag on and I wonder if it will ever end.
Other days pass as mere blips on the radar. I am in an emotional funk right now. Things are fine when I
am out teaching and working, but in our house I am struck with homesickness and
wanting to be anti-social. I think
it must be PMS, hopefully. Thankfully, Sister S. is a very sweet
companion. She is generally very
positive and happy which has helped lift my spirits more than once this
transfer. She will be going home
in 2 weeks.
Wednesday:
Our
Zone Leaders called a zone fast yesterday, and my immediate response was, “I am
sick and it is over 95 degrees…I’m not fasting.” However, I have learned from past experiences not to voice
my concern or rationalizations.
Once, the zone leader said (when I voiced that I would not be fasting
from water in 104 degree conditions) that my “biology knowledge” was getting in
the way, and that I needed to have more faith. Three days later we got strict guidelines from the Mission
president’s wife to NOT fast in these extreme conditions, and if necessary,
schedule the fast on a P-day so that we would not be out in the heat
working. There have been a lot of
health problems in the mission related to this lately. The other time I raised my concern,
this same leader made it a point to lecture us on obeying our leaders, having
“real” faith and the “correct way to fast – maintaining eye contact with me
nearly the whole time. Ugghh! It’s
just not right to make accusations or lectures on a personal matter that should
be between a person and the Lord.
I believe that the Lord has power to do all things, but I also know that
as our loving Father, he wants us to do all things in wisdom. For me, that means not fasting from
water in 100 degree plus weather, especially when I am sick, and especially
during a full day of proselyting. Anyway, I kept my mouth shut yesterday and
said a private prayer to know for myself if I needed to or should fast. I received a comforting feeling that it
was up to me, but that I would receive help if I decided to fast. So, I decided to fast and it went well.
We
invited A., a young 14 years old recent convert of about 9 months, to join us
in our teaching. We don’t normally
asked such young members to teach with us, but I felt that she would be
great. Her mother recently started
chemotherapy and is having lots of trials. Our appointment was actually home (milagre #1), and Sister
S. taught well (milagre #2), and N. accepted to be baptized (milagre #3). Her son-in-law then arrived and we
ended up teaching him more about the Book of Mormon, then he too accepted to be
baptized! (milagre #4) Little A. bore a sweet and simple testimony. She seemed to be in much higher spirits
after the lesson, and asked if she could go out with us again. I am so glad that she had a good experience!
We
also had a good lesson with F., mostly because Irma Leia surprised us by signing
up to come teaching with us. She
is an older lady who can’t walk super fast, so we made really good plans to
teach people that live near her.
Our “Plan A” fell through, but we ended up teaching their neighbor and
he was really open to our message and told us that he would like to prepare for
baptism. WHAT???!!!
Thursday
My
companion is sick and we stayed in almost the whole day. I only then realized how wired I have
become for working. The biggest
part of me felt lazy and guilty for staying in all day, but I must admit that
there was a part of me that felt like the day was a nice relief from the heat
and the exertion. It is pretty easy to give into the natural man. Overall, this has been a tough week for
me as far as homesickness, leadership frustrations, and feeling overwhelmed and
inadequate. I have no idea what
this next transfer will bring for Sister Brown and I. Both of our companions are leaving the mission so we will
most likely stay here to train someone to this area. I have been here in this ward for almost 5 months so I would
not imagine that I would stay much longer than one more transfer here! But who knows?
Friday
It
was so HOT. My companion was still
feeling heat stroked/dizzy/nauseous, and it was 100+, so I decided that it was
best to rest for an hour or so in the chapel in the middle of the heat of the
day. We then got a phone call from
our District Leader to get busy doing all of our contacts, teach more
discussions, push harder, have more faith…etc. So we did what we were told for the rest of the day and pushed
hard. We got our numbers …but
didn’t have any real success.
Saturday
| Sister B. my housemate |
| Sister S, my companion |
The low point of the day was walking a long long way to C.
and F.’s house ( this is a less active family where the young 25 year old
father is a returned missionary.) The
husband, F., has given us a few referrals and we set an appointment with him to
go with us to teach his neighbors.
We showed up around 5:30 p.m., already hot and worn out, and F., who had
been napping, forgot about our appointment despite confirming it the night
before. F. was very vocal about
not wanting to go out…he was too tired and it was so hot. We asked nicely again and testified
that we needed his help, but he refused saying, “it’s too hot and I’m, tired.”
| After a long day in the hot sun. |
I have to admit that I lost it a little
bit with my response. I
said, “You know what F.? It is hot, and I am tired too, but I am working and
sacrificing everything to be here because people – your neighbors – need what
we have to share with them. And I am
going to work, hot or cold, tired or full of energy, to give people that
opportunity.” He just laughed at
my sincerity. I turned on my
heels, walked down the street a block and contacted his referrals on my
own.
Sister
Sousa was shocked saying, “Sister Colvin, I don’t think that you can act like
that as a missionary!”
I
responded, “and F. can’t act like that as a returned missionary.” NOT
my most shining moment. By the end
of the extremely hot day of work I was probably heat-stroked because I was
feeling dizzy and weak.
Sunday
M.
told us that he passed his interview to receive the priesthood. He is our shining hope that there are
people prepared and willing to learn, grow, serve, and progress.
I
was feeling sick and dizzy after church, I think due to the heat, so I rested a
couple of hours and then went back to work. We visited M. and her cute 11 year old neighbor E. I have to admit that I am terrified of
teaching and baptizing children because it is so easy for them to fall away
without family support. But E. is
not your typical 11 year old. She
has already visited a lot of other churches and is actively searching for the
truth….seriously, at 11 years old!
…Time will tell, but I am very very cautious. I think that my realism is impeding my ablity.
| My housemates before the start of a long hot day! |
| The best looking part of us at the end of a long day! |


