Monday, December 11, 2017

Week 75: Too many Christmas parties


Week 75 Journal
At the German Festival
 Monday, December 4th, 2017:
It was Elder Heyward's birthday today.  We didn't do much special today, but while we were shopping someone gave us a $30 gift card.  We used it for both of our groceries, but Elder Heyward had the majority of the items. Happy birthday!

We cleaned, went to Mr. Mac, shopped, taught Martin, and got a dining room table (we had no dining table; we had just used to eat at our respective study desks).  We had some free p-day time, which was really odd.  I didn't quite know what to do.  I'm not complaining, though, but I do wish I could save the free time to use during a more hectic time.

My parent sent a package, which I was able to pick up at the mission office when we helped the new senior elder in charge of housing move the table.  It had a silk thermal base layer and eight reusable handwarmers.  I'm now all set for the cold--hat, gloves, scarf, jacket, boots, socks, and so on--so thank you, mom and dad!

We took a priest out with us for a discussion. He’s been out with us several times before.  He's been doing pretty well, but this time he was somewhat contentious with Tristyn and Staci.  They were uncomfortable and even asked later that we never bring him to their lessons again.  It was a little unsettling, but we’ll work through it.

We had two meetings, one of which fell through, and then made some phone calls to end the night.


Tuesday, December 5th, 2017:
I got hit in the lip in basketball today.  It could have been a lot worse; it didn't interfere with anything later in the day.

I realized something as we were about to leave the apartment.  I had a realization much earlier in my mission that I only needed to care about what God thinks, not what others think [unless God cares, like "honor thy father and thy mother"].  This time, I realized the key is not so much to care less about what other people think as much as it is not judging myself.  When others do little things, I give them leeway and don't assume anything bad of them.  I thought about when my companions do something I don't think is okay (like how "thx" isn't professional) and that I judge them.  I recognized I judge myself as though others may judge me harshly.  It made me a lot more controlled as I grew up.  By not harshly judging myself, however, I can be more of myself in a healthy way.

The hot packs my parents sent me are a good help.  With so many (and with them being reusable), I can help my companion stay warm as well.

I made a lot of calls today.  Elder Heyward started to get a headache, so he laid down and I composed texts.  It felt great to use technology to be able to go and do things even though we were limited in our ability to get out.

We checked in with the family that's close to Kiki, Gong, and Tina.  They are doing well, but we haven't been by them in a while.  We stopped by after and left them a note.

We were also able to visit one older sister's house.  Her daughter was there as well.  It was a nice visit.


Wednesday, December 6th, 2017:
I started out this day very unfocused and sleepy.  I did some intense exercise, but I should have done more to help me focus even better.

We got over to the Family History Center and emailed the rest of the missionaries on the field from our stakes.  (Most of them, anyway--we hit an emailing limit for the day, which we didn't know existed.)

On the way back, we got a ride from some RMs, which was fortunate because the sidewalk was closed on both sides at one point and we would have had to walk in the street.  It was also a long walk, maybe a half mile.

Jackson took us out this evening.  He's a priest who frequent accompanies us. He has dual hearing aids and is a pretty sweet kid.

Our dinner was with the Fawcetts.  They had a son who went to Argentina; in his MTC room was an Elder Pitcher, an Elder Waters, and an Elder Brothers.  We then happened to visit the Pitcher family in our area who had a son in Argentina (we don't know for sure if he’s the same one, but assume that he is). It’s a small world!

We met a city council woman this evening.  I must admit, I generally do not trust politicians in general, but meeting her helped me realize a better perspective. Maybe there are some honest politicians out there.

We ended the night with a WML/HCoMW meeting, where we talked about (in part) the addition of Facebook, priests going on visits, ward breakfasts, Christmas parties (it turns out we only have 6 ward Christmas parties in our area on December 9th, not 7!), interacting more with the greater community to break down the feelings of a "member/non-member divide," and how we're called as teachers. Some wards wanted us to get more familiar with their members, but our focus is teaching people who are ready to learn about the church, not friendship active members.


Thursday, December 7th, 2017:
We went on exchanges in the other area.  Elders Heyward and Shafer covered our area.  A few highlights:
-I packed light for the night, which was nice because I didn’t have to lug a heavy back=pack around, like I have sometimes in the past.
-"Spiritual bananas": Our dinner appointment shared how a testimony is fragile and perishable, like bananas.
-We taught three different investigators that night with high potential; their area is going well.
-I deleted 1500 of Elder Martin's home screens, as he added a lot his first transfer out of boredom but didn't know it took longer to delete than make them. But I knew how to do it quickly.
-We went out with Elders Lolofie and Opificius while they got their car fixed.


Friday, December 8th, 2017:
While on exchanges, we were able to visit a number of people in Elder Martin’s area.  I wasn’t as familiar with the area and let him take the lead.

We made it to district meeting a little late, but missed very little.  One part, on accountability, really hit home for what I hope to work on.  They talked about how we should have the right desires as we go about the work.

We ended the day with a Christmas party in the eleventh ward, followed by a lesson at temple square with a family we met at the Canyon Rim 4th Ward’s Christmas party.  Temple Square was wonderful and the family loved it.  Their neighbor explained things around the Square.  He knew the area better than us. I brought heat packs for everyone, which were handy since it was a cold night.
#LightTheWorld vending machines - only in Utah!

Saturday, December 9th, 2017:
We had so many Christmas Party breakfasts today!  We had six, so we called in other elders and split up.  I went to all the ones in Canyon Rim Stake while Elder Heyward went to the 15th ward. We missed the 16th and 6th wards. So many Christmas parties, so little time!
A toddler got hold of my iPad at a Christmas party and discovered the camera function
 After a very shuffled morning, we sorted out exchange reports over sodas at a restaurant called the Park.  We later got to a dinner and then a ward Christmas dinner party.


Sunday, December 10th, 2017:
This was a busy day.  We mainly hung around one church building and got to a lot of meetings.  We never made it home to change until we checked in at 9:00 pm.

There was a stake Christmas sing-along in the Canyon Rim stake.  It took the majority of the evening.  They had a full orchestra there.  It was great, even with the elderly man singing very loudly off key right next to me.

That evening, we met with the stake president, but he told us that there was no one that he knew of who we could invite to be baptized on the 23rd, which was a goal we had been trying to meet.  In general, I just felt like I oscillated between frustration and sadness.  It was frustrating. Afterwards, Elder Shafer and Elder Martin talked about possibly playing Munchkin tomorrow during p-day, so that cheered me up.
Goodbye old dumb phones! We've got smart phones now!
 
[Editor’s note: on Sunday, Dec. 10, Ken, Jennifer, Spencer, and Nephi were visiting friends in West Virginia. Ken hit a patch of black ice and slid off the road and down a hill. Everyone is ok, but the Forester was totaled.]



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