Today has been a good day. It's pday
and the first day of transfers. My companion left, so we had to take her
to the office to bring her to her new companions. It's a fun pday when
we do transfers because all of the missionaries that are leaving are
there and then other missionaries come for transfer moves so we get to
talk for a while. My 2 district leaders in my first area, Tujunga, are
leaving this week, so it was crazy to say goodbye to them. I can't
believe how fast time is going by.
Transfer calls were a little surprising. We got a call from the APs
and assumed that either Hermana Southworth or I would be going, since
Hermana Davis is still new. So I picked up and he asked for her, what?!
She'll finish up being trained in a different area, West Covina, and
Hermana Southworth and I are staying in Rimgrove. We also have a visa
waiter with us for about a week before she heads out to Peru. This call
was really crazy because guess what....I'M NOT TRAINING!!!!! Woohoo! For
the first time in my mission, I'll only have 2 and a half hours of
studies, we'll be leaving to proselyte at 10:30 am!!
Crazy! I'm kind of sad to not have all of those studies, we'll have to
be more efficient with the time we have. Not to say that I don't enjoy
training new missionaries. They are fun, but that first transfer is
always an emotional (as the trainee) and stressful (as the trainer) one.
Turns out that there are alot of things in missionary work that is not
just black and white or obvious, which is something most people do not
come out understanding. Like, why we do things certain ways, what to do
when plans don't work out (a principle used more often then not),
people's agency- unfortunately you can't just force them to accept the
Gospel- as much as I'd like to think I can sometimes! Then add a
different language and culture to the mix. It's a fun time. To them,
usually they realize that missionary work is not what they had expected,
and they haven't been out long enough to be grateful for that. They're
confused about why we do what we do, discouraged that people aren't home
or listening, or things aren't working out right away, confused about
how we use our time, why it's effective. I remember feeling all of those
things. And for trainers, alot of the time it comes across like they
don't think you're a good missionary, they don't respect you, they keep
questioning everything you're doing. You feel stressed because you doubt
that you're doing it right. Things aren't always working out either,
but you want it to so you can be awesome to them, you're a little
defensive because you feel like they are doubting you (but they usually
just don't fully get it yet) and yet, you know that being a trainer is
super important because it plays a huge role on how their mission goes. I
know my 3 months being trained played a huge role in who I am now as a
missionary. It sets everything else off for how the rest of your mission
goes, in some aspects. Anyways, you get the idea. I just realized all
of this a couple weeks ago and it shed some light on training. I totally
get where they're coming from, and totally see where my trainer was
coming from now too. it's definately not a negative thing, I just
thought it was interesting to take a step back and look at what's going
on on both sides. It's interesting to look at things that way- makes me
have a different perspective. It's great to be a trainer because you get
to help them understand and love missionary work like you do. and you
get to help them understand to love every situation, every trial and
every success. What a blessing! anyways, that's my thoughts on training.
It's been one of the best and hardest experiences I
could have had on my mission. I am grateful for it. The Lord truly knows
what we need to help us grow. I've been blessed with incredible
companions my entire mission. Each has made me a new person and has
taught me something new. I'm excited to see what else comes. Supposedly
we won't have new hermanas in for 3 months, so we'll see what happens.
This week was great. We had a lesson with President Becerra earlier
this week. It was so great. He taught a new investigator (a family he
had worked with with other missionaries, but she speaks Spanish, so we
get to teach her!) of ours. He taught the lesson so we were there to
meet her and to set up an appointment, and to add our testimonies pretty
much. He briefly explained the Atonement and Gospel of Jesus Christ. It
was kind of nice to get to sit and listen to him teach those
principles. What an incredible concept, and yet, it's so simple! It
makes so much sense. Heavenly Father is so wise, His plan is so perfect.
I am so grateful that He sent Christ here to atone for our sins. What
peace and comfort come from knowing that Christ truly is our Savior and
Redeemer. That as we follow His Gospel, we truly become new people, His
children (Mosiah 5), to become safe in His arms some day. I love this
Gospel. I know that it is true. It is so real and so alive- something
that moves within each of us every day, something delicate that needs to
be used every day too! I love John 4 that describes it as living
waters. We have to drink from those waters every day in order to live,
as we partake of the waters of the Gospel, it grows in us and becomes a
"spring to everlasting life". I know that that is true. I know that my
Redeemer lives. I know that this is His Gospel.
I love you all so much. Hope you're all doing well.
Love you,
Hermana LaPierre
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