I think I've officially gone crazy. My brain capacity has increased in some
ways but seriously decreased in others. I can't keep track of most things
anymore and I'm feeling a little senile. It's a good thing I have a daily
planner or I'd never be able to remember anything. That being said, I'm pretty
sure this last week was a good one- from what I can remember so far :) We didn't
have as many lessons, but every lesson we had was with a member from the ward
present, and they were all solid lessons. Hashem is making some really progress
and is showing his faith by following through with the commitments we leave him
even though he is really busy all the time. It's fun to see when people actually
try to learn about and live the gospel. I was a little worried about Beto
because he'd been invited to church activities at a different Christian church
by a friend and bailed on us a few times, but come Sunday he totally surprised
us by sitting down behind us in the chapel. I was so glad to see him!
We had a lot of training meetings and we learned some really good things
that we can apply to the work like working with members and asking everyone for
referrals. I feel like I'm finally getting in the habit of doing that, which is
neat. I really want to be the kind of member that missionaries love to take out
with them and I want to help the missionaries out after my mission. I know I
really appreciate those kinds of members.
Sister Brown is so wonderful. She's a riot and loves to work hard- we are
practically running each day to get things accomplished. I'm so grateful for her
dedication and for the things she teaches me every day. She is the best
companion I could have for these next two transfers and I'm grateful that
Heavenly Father put me with her in this area.
I've been reading the Book of Mormon (obviously) and thinking a lot about
how it really does correlate with these last days. I'm in Alma ch. 5 and the
pride of the people in the Church, the vain and foolish imaginations of people's
hearts, the wickedness of so many people, it's all happening today. I'm really
looking forward to General Conference and to hear what they have to say to guide
us these next six months. Last General Conference was about the Plan of
Salvation, but also the Gospel. Almost every talk was in some way based around
the basic gospel principles- faith, repentance, baptism, the Holy Ghost, and
enduring to the end. It was fun to be able to hear those talks and be able to
directly relate them to the work I'm doing here.
That's great about Chann and Natalie. I haven't heard from Chantelle for
about a year, but I'm glad she's finally able to go on her mission. She's been
waiting a long time. I wrote Nat a letter, but haven't sent it due to my lack of
sufficient stamps. And that doesn't surprise me one bit that Cam named his son
Maverik. Tell everyone I love them all and I am so glad that you're all happy. I
have a really dumb idea in my head that everything will be too completely
different when I get home that we won't have fun anymore, but I remind myself
that's unrealistic and that we'll always have fun... right? I'm grateful that
our family has been so blessed while I've been here so that even if I'm not with
you all, I still know you're all ok.
I love you all so much and I hope you have a great week!
Love, Sister Johnson
