Newest letter from Sister Cross - so exciting to hear from her!!!
Here are her words:
Hey hey hey!
Time is flying by faster and faster. We only have 2 weeks of the transfer left already! I am so grateful I'm probably not going to be one of the sisters training a new one after only 1 transfer. That probably wouldn't go super well.
We had a pretty cool training meeting this week. We got to hear from the AP's and President and Sister Scott. It was way helpful to see other girls who haven't been out long struggling as well. Some of them haven't even found a single investigator. I felt better about myself. But then I reevaluated where I'm at and what I'm doing. I know that I could be better. I HATE contacting, especially tracting or bus contacting. I feel so awkward. So I'm trying to have a more positive attitude about it. If Sister Messer suggests we go do something that sounds out of my comfort zone, I try to have an open mind.
Reality is starting to sink in that I will be doing this for the next 17 months. Every week, no change. It's like the first week or so of school and getting to know your teachers and classes is over and the homework starts piling on. And it won't go away. Except, you know me, I've always loved school. And I'm feeling that way about missionary work as well. No, I don't like it when investigators use their agency to choose not to listen to the gospel or when people try to tell me I'm not a christian, but I DO love it when we find a family who wants to hear more or when someone asks a FANTASTIC question that I have the answer to.
I'm starting to see the spirit work through me as well. We were in an appointment with N. and her family. She has 3 kids, a 10-year-old boy and 3-year-old twins, a boy and a girl. The twins are crazy disruptive during our lessons, but she handles it well. S., the 10-year-old is SOLID! They were taught before and their teaching record says they were solid then too. She works a lot and can't really come to church, so the elders that had them before dropped them. We picked them right back up. N. has been baptized before, but S. hadn't. When we challenged them to be baptized, S. said yes without blinking. N. is a little hesitant. She didn't really understand authority. I was able to think of an analogy to help them understand. And I was more bold than I would ever be in a situation like that. I'm not very good at being bold AND loving, but I was able to do so perfectly. I explained that her baptism probably brought her closer to God, which is great. But, when it comes to judgement day, God may say something like, "I am so glad you devoted your life to me and tried to do the right thing by being baptized. But it doesn't quite count. You needed to be baptized by someone with authority." Something like that. As soon as I said it, I was worried she would be offended. And I wouldn't normally say something like that. But she took it well and said she would pray about it. S. also said he would pray. He's great! He said the closing prayer and asked that Satan would stay away from Sister Messer and I. That was sweet.
We're also looking for opportunities of service, but it's not coming easily. This morning, though, we had an interesting situation. We woke up at 6:30, prayed, and started talking. A few second later, we heard someone yelling out the window, "Are you okay?" And we could hear someone grunting. We looked outside, but couldn't see anyone. We could hear the person who was grunting say, "I think I broke my arm." As we leaned forward, we could barely see an older woman, in her 60's, laying on the ground. The other person said they would be right down, so we waited. The person never came. The lady on the ground tried to get up, but was struggling. As she started trying to crawl her way back to the stairs, Sister Messer and I knew we should go help her. In our PJ's, we threw on a coat, some slip on flats, and ran down the stairs. The lady, Nancy, had managed to get herself to the stairs and was standing up as we got there. She wouldn't move her left arm. She told us we should call an ambulance because she can't drive. She had fallen down the stairs and at least dislocated her shoulder, maybe broken her arm as well. We were able to stay with her and call her work for her to let them know she wouldn't be there. She is so lucky someone was looking out the window. Although, I wonder if someone was there at all. They never came and we never saw anyone looking out the window either. She's okay, but she was in a lot of pain. It felt good to be able to help her. And we made it back in time for showers and breakfast. :)
You're probably wondering about the eagle thing... Well, at church on Sunday, we talked about grace a little bit. Brother L. (probably one of the COOLEST members ever, seriously.... If you've seen Kung Fu Panda, he sounds JUST like Po's dad, the bird. He's from China. He spoke in Sacrament meeting. He told us a little story. He said there was a bird expert that went to the home of a farmer with a bunch of chickens. Among the chickens he saw something out of place: a golden eagle among the chickens, acting just like a chicken. He asked about how that came to be because "that's impossible!" The farmer said he was in the woods after a storm and found an egg in a nest on the ground. It was still warm, so he put it with his chickens. The Golden Eagle was raised among chickens and learned to live just like them. The expert didn't understand. He picked it up and said, "You are an eagle! You have the eyes of an eagle; you have the heart of an eagle. You have the strength and the wings of an eagle, now FLY!" But the eagle just hopped right back down with the chickens. Long story short, the expert took the eagle up to the mountains where there would be other golden eagles and no chickens. Seeing his potential, the eagle flew with the other eagles. He then told us all, "You are eagles living among chickens! Fly!" Um, Sister Messer and I may or may not have laughed about it for the rest of church... and wrote it down and put it on our wall... Brother L. is fantastic! He's super nice and they've fed us the most so far.
I can't really think of much else. I will tell you something I learned in our training: Members are not there to help the missionaries with their work. Missionaries are there to help the members with their work! And missionaries know what their doing when they invite someone to be baptized after only one lesson. Trust them. And do your best to fellowship the new members. They need it!
PRAYERS would be super appreciated! I have to give a talk next week about Easter. So we'll see how that goes. For some reason, I'm really nervous. It could be because all of these people come from different places. Or it could be just because I have NO IDEA what I'm going to say. Normally I feel at least something. I might use a talk from Elder Holland that I was reminded of yesterday. We'll see.
I love you all! I seriously have the BEST support group ever! Thanks so much for the love and encouragement. I am most definitely inadequate if I'm doing it all alone. But the Lord is on my side and he's given me a great cheer squad. Thanks!
Exact Obedience!
Sister Cross
Here are her words:
Hey hey hey!
Time is flying by faster and faster. We only have 2 weeks of the transfer left already! I am so grateful I'm probably not going to be one of the sisters training a new one after only 1 transfer. That probably wouldn't go super well.
We had a pretty cool training meeting this week. We got to hear from the AP's and President and Sister Scott. It was way helpful to see other girls who haven't been out long struggling as well. Some of them haven't even found a single investigator. I felt better about myself. But then I reevaluated where I'm at and what I'm doing. I know that I could be better. I HATE contacting, especially tracting or bus contacting. I feel so awkward. So I'm trying to have a more positive attitude about it. If Sister Messer suggests we go do something that sounds out of my comfort zone, I try to have an open mind.
Reality is starting to sink in that I will be doing this for the next 17 months. Every week, no change. It's like the first week or so of school and getting to know your teachers and classes is over and the homework starts piling on. And it won't go away. Except, you know me, I've always loved school. And I'm feeling that way about missionary work as well. No, I don't like it when investigators use their agency to choose not to listen to the gospel or when people try to tell me I'm not a christian, but I DO love it when we find a family who wants to hear more or when someone asks a FANTASTIC question that I have the answer to.
I'm starting to see the spirit work through me as well. We were in an appointment with N. and her family. She has 3 kids, a 10-year-old boy and 3-year-old twins, a boy and a girl. The twins are crazy disruptive during our lessons, but she handles it well. S., the 10-year-old is SOLID! They were taught before and their teaching record says they were solid then too. She works a lot and can't really come to church, so the elders that had them before dropped them. We picked them right back up. N. has been baptized before, but S. hadn't. When we challenged them to be baptized, S. said yes without blinking. N. is a little hesitant. She didn't really understand authority. I was able to think of an analogy to help them understand. And I was more bold than I would ever be in a situation like that. I'm not very good at being bold AND loving, but I was able to do so perfectly. I explained that her baptism probably brought her closer to God, which is great. But, when it comes to judgement day, God may say something like, "I am so glad you devoted your life to me and tried to do the right thing by being baptized. But it doesn't quite count. You needed to be baptized by someone with authority." Something like that. As soon as I said it, I was worried she would be offended. And I wouldn't normally say something like that. But she took it well and said she would pray about it. S. also said he would pray. He's great! He said the closing prayer and asked that Satan would stay away from Sister Messer and I. That was sweet.
We're also looking for opportunities of service, but it's not coming easily. This morning, though, we had an interesting situation. We woke up at 6:30, prayed, and started talking. A few second later, we heard someone yelling out the window, "Are you okay?" And we could hear someone grunting. We looked outside, but couldn't see anyone. We could hear the person who was grunting say, "I think I broke my arm." As we leaned forward, we could barely see an older woman, in her 60's, laying on the ground. The other person said they would be right down, so we waited. The person never came. The lady on the ground tried to get up, but was struggling. As she started trying to crawl her way back to the stairs, Sister Messer and I knew we should go help her. In our PJ's, we threw on a coat, some slip on flats, and ran down the stairs. The lady, Nancy, had managed to get herself to the stairs and was standing up as we got there. She wouldn't move her left arm. She told us we should call an ambulance because she can't drive. She had fallen down the stairs and at least dislocated her shoulder, maybe broken her arm as well. We were able to stay with her and call her work for her to let them know she wouldn't be there. She is so lucky someone was looking out the window. Although, I wonder if someone was there at all. They never came and we never saw anyone looking out the window either. She's okay, but she was in a lot of pain. It felt good to be able to help her. And we made it back in time for showers and breakfast. :)
You're probably wondering about the eagle thing... Well, at church on Sunday, we talked about grace a little bit. Brother L. (probably one of the COOLEST members ever, seriously.... If you've seen Kung Fu Panda, he sounds JUST like Po's dad, the bird. He's from China. He spoke in Sacrament meeting. He told us a little story. He said there was a bird expert that went to the home of a farmer with a bunch of chickens. Among the chickens he saw something out of place: a golden eagle among the chickens, acting just like a chicken. He asked about how that came to be because "that's impossible!" The farmer said he was in the woods after a storm and found an egg in a nest on the ground. It was still warm, so he put it with his chickens. The Golden Eagle was raised among chickens and learned to live just like them. The expert didn't understand. He picked it up and said, "You are an eagle! You have the eyes of an eagle; you have the heart of an eagle. You have the strength and the wings of an eagle, now FLY!" But the eagle just hopped right back down with the chickens. Long story short, the expert took the eagle up to the mountains where there would be other golden eagles and no chickens. Seeing his potential, the eagle flew with the other eagles. He then told us all, "You are eagles living among chickens! Fly!" Um, Sister Messer and I may or may not have laughed about it for the rest of church... and wrote it down and put it on our wall... Brother L. is fantastic! He's super nice and they've fed us the most so far.
I can't really think of much else. I will tell you something I learned in our training: Members are not there to help the missionaries with their work. Missionaries are there to help the members with their work! And missionaries know what their doing when they invite someone to be baptized after only one lesson. Trust them. And do your best to fellowship the new members. They need it!
PRAYERS would be super appreciated! I have to give a talk next week about Easter. So we'll see how that goes. For some reason, I'm really nervous. It could be because all of these people come from different places. Or it could be just because I have NO IDEA what I'm going to say. Normally I feel at least something. I might use a talk from Elder Holland that I was reminded of yesterday. We'll see.
I love you all! I seriously have the BEST support group ever! Thanks so much for the love and encouragement. I am most definitely inadequate if I'm doing it all alone. But the Lord is on my side and he's given me a great cheer squad. Thanks!
Exact Obedience!
Sister Cross