Greetings from Washington where anytime (any time?) I see the
sunshine I want to leap for joy. About once a day, if we're lucky, it
peeks out from behind the clouds to remind us all that it's still
technically warming our planet. At least it's courteous, you know?
I've reached the point in the mission where every
single one of the days is blurring together and by Monday I can't
remember anything that happened the previous week. I'm resolving to keep
notes in my daily planner like a 50 year old accountant. Pardon me
while I adjust my pocket protector. Here's an attempt at recounting the
most important parts of last week:
-We're eating dinner with a family when the 5 year old
says, "sisters, I had blood in my mouth for SEVEN HOURS yesterday." Umm,
awesome. Your parents should probably seek medical counsel and/or an
exorcist.
-The amount of cat-infested homes here is mind-blowing. Your houses
smell like straight-up urine, people. Ask me to help you sanitize; I'd
be more than happy.
-Someone (who's daughter is serving in
South Korea) told us that Kim Jong Il DIED last month?? I didn't put
question marks at the end of that sentence because I'm wondering if this
is fact or not. What I am wondering is why in the cuss no one
told me about this. Death of dictators, family births, and celebrity
gossip are all things I feel like I should be privy to, people!
-A member of our ward calls me "Miami" because, well, I don't know.
Maybe because I look like a Latina? Which leads me to my next point...
-In
a lesson with this guy he interrupts the conversation to ask me if I
was a) a former Catholic and b) a native Portuguese-speaker. Um, no. He
also asked me, voice laden with condescending tones, "have you read the whole
Bible?" Why yes, sir, I have. Would you care to converse about it? No?
You wouldn't because you asked the question in hopes that I hadn't and
you'd make me look dumb? Try again, brother.
-You would not believe - or maybe you would - the number of women I
meet here who are AMAZING, but married to fools. Note to self: think
before you marry.
-There are countless people here who have
nothing in the material sense, but hold fast to their faith. Do bad
things happen to good people? Yes, but we keep moving forward. We trust
that trying times will strengthen us and allow us to foster empathy for
people in those situations in the future. Attitude is key.
-I wish I could care about the BCS Championship Bowl, but 'Bama-LSU
is equal to watching Stalin and Hitler argue. Go play in your own evil
corner and stay out of my college football sandbox, children.
In uplifting news, this week's lesson is that it's easy to be
fault-finding and negative. It is harder to find the good in people and
decide to love them anyway. Am I still sarcastic (in smaller doses) and
witty? Yes. But God wants us to be good to one another, even in thought.
Nearly every action is prefaced by a thought. If I choose to love (or
try to love) those around me in my thoughts, kind words/deeds will
follow suit.
Something to get you thinking as you decide how to be more parts
positive than negative: Thomas S. Monson wrote, "Let us relish life as
we live it, find joy in the journey, and share our love with friends and
family. One day each of us will run out of tomorrows."
My final thought: there are loads of missionaries who spend their days thinking, "when I get home, life will be good. That's when
life will be ideal." Wrong. Start loving now. Start appreciating the
beautiful intricacies of life this minute. Don't do what everyone thinks
you SHOULD do until the time comes for you to do what you would RATHER
be doing. Life and people and experiences aren't to be begrudged.
They're to be loved and cherished.
I love you all and I cherish the friendships we have.
I'm serving this mission one day at a time and trying to love every
second. It is hard, but the effort is there nonetheless.
Love to everyone,
Sister G.
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