I love the weekly sigh I make before each weekly letter I write...literally so much happens in so little time, its incredible.
So
I have my new companion Hermana R. now and she is really great,
for the like 4 hrs we've been together. I met her in Ceiba, she was "born"
there one transfer before me, so we practically have the same amount of
time, so we'll see how that goes. We're both senior comps so that is a
little strange, but we'll see. She's from Nicaragua and seems to be
pretty happy, chill in some ways and really intense in other ways.
Pretty sure I'm going to learn a lot of patience and humility and
obedience this change. I trust the Lord and I trust President Klein.
Turns out my hija, Hermana V. (did I mention she liked to put her
toothbrush in the freezer? I totally thought it was a joke...) got
transferred to go open an area for Hermanas in a zone of just Elders!
It's in Trujillo which is like 9 hours away. So pretty much everyone I'm
close with has been sent far away. It's hard, I feel deserted, but
it's part of the mission. The other new Hermana in the house is a gringa
from South Dakota, Hermana B. She is super sweet and has like 7
months. So it looks like things will go well because they were actually
comps before and I get along really well with Hermana Vi., the
other Latina in the house, so we all get along! But I'm excited to have
someone I can learn a bit more from as far as the mission goes since I
was always with someone with less time. I think this will be really
good, but really hard. We'll see if I leave after this change, since
I'll have 6 months in this area...who knows, I just know I'll give it my
all, because I basically asked to stay in Santa Rita and I want to
finish strong :) I never would have thought I would ask to stay here
haha. It was really hard to say goodbye to people at changes, especially
when I don't know when I'll see them again. But I'm realizing that
sometimes "hello's" can be just as hard as goodbyes because youre
accepting someone into your life just like your letting someone go for a
time...
The song "Homeward Bound" went really well and I felt
really good about how I played! I left a few notes out to simplify it in
the moment but it was so good and President said it sounded like a
lullaby. I loved having the opportunity to play it.
I've loved realizing that I can actually make other
people laugh in Spanish. It's the best feeling. I never thought I'd be
able to do that, but one time I remember we were visiting a less active
and she yelled to one of her kids, "Bring the black water!" and I was
like "Just as long as it's not coffee" and apparently she thought it was
funny. She was talking about Pepsi. It turns out, it's cuz they really do
drink it here like it's water. But it's a great feeling to make people
laugh in a language and with a humor that's not even your own.
A few weeks ago the first night of divisions, we
came back to the house to find a dead bird shoved upside down onto one
of the pointy things on our gate around the house. So scary. We all
got really nervous but nothing like that has happened since. Only that a
hurt bird was found near the house of a member a while ago...we're
being careful though.
Everyone is eating mangos here lately since they're
starting to madurar (ripen). It's fun :) They like to eat them raw though when
they're green. Can't bring myself to do it.
I've
started to begin to feel more sadness for people when they don't accept
what we have to offer them (the truth) when I feel like I used to just
get frustrated. I feel like they give in to so much here, they trust
random people that walk up into a bus and start asking for money saying
some random kid has cancer, but they don't accept that The Church of
Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints is the Church that Jesus Christ
established here when he was on the earth. It's interesting that they
won't accept something from two innocent young girls, but it's because
salvation never was easy!
We were all asked to read "The Fourth Missionary" by Lawrence E. Corbridge for the multizone conference and I would
recommend it to everyone, even if you aren't a missionary. It is so good
and so impactful. It's true that none of us is perfect and the Lord
calls us to be us but to improve.
I really liked the verse from Matthew 10:22. "And ye shall be hated of all men for my name’s sake: but he that endureth to the end shall be saved" I
wouldn't say we're necessarily hated by a lot of people, who knows, but
it just made me think of my issues I've had with the ward saying junk
about me. People will talk and say things but those that endure to the
end will be saved. And more and more I'm remembering what Christ did in
all these situations, he was filled with charity and never yelled or hit
anyone or thought bad about people, you just keep moving on and rely on
Heavenly Father.
We were walking to go eat Mexican tacos after
changes, us sisters and the zl's here in Santa Rita when the dueño de la
casa is driving along in the busy streets of Progresso and he ended up
taking our luggage all the way back for us to the house so we didn't have
to lug them around and on the bus again. Miracles happen all the time, I
just need to recognize them more often as miracles and less as "little
blessings" because they really are miracles. I love the mission. I love
it to death. I'm grateful for everyday here. It really is a privilege
to serve.
Love,
Hermanita Despain