Happy
Halloween!!!! How I love it! It is a perfectly gray day here, just right
for Halloween. So much has happened this week and I know I say that a
LOT but I really mean it this time. I really do. I will have to briefly
sum up the wondrous events and hope that my few words sufficeth me. Last
Wednesday we taught a lesson with Henry and Jessica using hymns to
explain the principles in the restoration. We had a great time singing
and feeling the spirit. Henry said it was the most beautiful lesson they
have ever had. Which is quite a compliment. At consiglio they brought
up the idea to do the musical "my turn on earth" and it was suggested
that I direct it and take part. I don't know if that is okay or if I
will have time to help a lot, but it would be delightful fun if
possible, and I know I could help. Thursday was Anziano Webb's birthday
so we made him a cake with a spider web on it I did using honey to make
it shiny and I
made up some story about how we needed a Spanish Book of Mormon for a
woman we found in the area book and stressed him and his companion as
they tried to make it home so we could meet them and get a Book of
Mormon. When we showed up with a cake, his face was priceless! When he
found out it was all a lie, it was even more funny. I know honesty is
important, but I think we can be forgiven for lies told to cover
birthday surprises. That afternoon Sorella Wolfgramm called to ask if my
companion and I could be tour guides for a couple of hours to someone
who I know very well...Susan! This wonderful American woman I met a year
ago in Firenze was staying with the Wolfgramm's and they were unable to
show her around, so we got to do so. We went to the duomo, ate
panzerotti, and talked, catching up and reminiscing about Firenze. It
was a marvelous miraculous afternoon and I felt so blessed. I am still
flabbergasted it worked out like that. Afterwards we met with
an inactive woman and her family. Her daughter in law is not a member
but was very intent on everything we said and wants to learn more. Her
son is an inactive returned missionary and rather cold but I hope we can
help them all heal their hearts and come back. It was a beautiful
lesson. My companion has been having problems with her velcro shoes and
saw a nun walking to the casa di nazareth here and said she wondered
where she got HER shoes and if only nuns could get them. I nearly died
laughing and my dear Sorella Brown couldn't figure out why. Lei vuole le
scarpe da suora. It is HYSTERICAL. Beny had us over and fed us tea and
crackers and random things she found in her cupboard. She is adorable
and we had an awesome discussion. If we can just overcome her admitted
laziness together, she will get baptized, I am certain. Gotta love her.
Saturday I felt like walking down into the metro for no reason. It was
out of the way, but we went and I saw this
woman on her phone and new we had to talk to her, so we followed her.
She sat down and I sat next to her and started talking. We followed her
onto the metro and kept talking and got her number. We got off the stop
after her and headed up because I new we could catch the bus there and
there was a man playing the guitar and singing into a microphone there
on the street. He was AMAZING. And he was playing my favorite Italian
song, "Meraviglioso" by Domenico Modugno. We lingered for a moment
because it was just so wonderful and I wish I knew the man's name, but
anyway, it was a little personal demonstration that God is mindful of
us. He led us to that woman and to the music. Dio ci ama tanto. Sunday I
was asked to give a talk in church two minutes before sacrament meeting
began, so after translating the first talk I handed the thing to
Anziano Webb and headed up with barely an idea of what to say since I
had only thought about it for a few minutes during
the sacrament. I talked about how God loves us and about repentance and
the opportunity we have to feel his love, improve, and share it.
My knees were a little weak, but it must have gone alright because a lot
of members told me I did well. One sister told me she cried and another
hugged me and complimented me on my Italian saying she was amazed I
could speak that well and communicate with the spirit. It was one of the
nicest compliments I have ever received. I feel like after that, I can
do anything. I gave an unprepared talk in Italian to a bunch of Italians
and it went well. Thanks to Heavenly Father. Truly. I felt so blessed.
We had lunch with the ward and then watched the film the mountain of the
Lord together and had a nice time. My companion and I spent a while
talking. I guess I was a little discouraged about how I was doing as a
missionary and she thought I was beginning to feel badly all of the
time. I
am grateful for her honesty, because it gave me a chance to take a look
at myself in another way. She said we do our best and that is good
enough. I think I am starting to believe it. I just have this
unquenchable thirst to improve. I just should not let that drive make me
feel bad when i don't improve fast enough or don't succeed right away.
To everything there is a season and we progress exactly as quickly as we
should if we keep doing all we can. Monday I took some finger cookies
to district meeting to celebrate an early Halloween and they were
appalled at how disgusting they were. I told them I did not have time to
wash them well, that's why they were dirty. I thought a couple of the
anziani were going to faint or be sick as they turned white and green
but in the end, they ate them anyway. I am taking them to the
Baribieri-xhunga family tonight as well and I am so excited because they
love Halloween and they will love them. At district meeting I
really took in a lot this time. We had a role play that really helped
me focus on helping others make commitments and progress and how to do
it boldly and with love and I realized that I am capable of being the
missionary I want to be and the missionary I see in so many others. We
all struggle with things and we all succeed at things and we are all
good missionaries. I learned so much from our anziani and how they work
and I was able to also take a look at our work, refocus, and improve and
enjoy it again. We have seen so many miracles since. We talked to an
old man who did not want to listen but showed as how to get to a bar to
buy some water and this bar was inside a fence next to a soccer field
and it was not visible at all, but when we got there we met a girl named
Farbin and she was super interested in the Book of Mormon. We hardly
said anything, just a brief testimony, and she gave us her number and
asked if we had one also in tamil for her mom.
Miracle! A little old lady named Albina let us into her house and kept
telling us the same things and asking us where we lived. She was a
little crazy, but we sang for her and she gave us a very ripe banana.
Yesterday we were freezing in our house and boiled water for a while to
heat our kitchen and then discovered our air conditioner things work for
heat as well. Our house was very humid after. A man came today to fix
the regular heaters so that is lovely. No more frozen sister
missionaries. We taught some awesome lessons and then did casa last
night and were led to a woman who had studied with missionaries before
but is going through a seriously difficult time right now. she does not
believe god answers her, that he made a mistake creating her, she is
very angry and very lonely. She let us in and we were able to pray with
her and have a real beautiful lesson talking about the love of God and
bearing testimony that he understands and that he
answers. We were led right to her, and I really hope it made a
difference. We were a part of god's answer and that really is a miracle.
I had so much energy last night, I was so happy, just feeling like a
missionary and loving the work, I skipped all the way home. I looked
like a crazy person, but it was just such a good day and I feel like I
have had such a change this week. I feel worry free, more confident, and
more capable to transmit Heavenly Father's love and help his children
change their lives for the better like he has done for mine. This Gospel
is the way back to him and to happiness and I know it. Love you all!!!
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