Sisters who came -a-caroling. The only one whose name I know
is sis. Vallinga, who is Mary
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Hola todo! :)
I had a good Christmas. It actually ended up being pretty action packed; we were originally scheduled to have 3 hours of free time, but when the final schedule came through, we only had about 45 minutes of free time the whole day, and we were running behind, so it ended up being just long enough to go to the residence, drop stuff off and leave again. I really like that quote by Elder Holland. It's something I've been thinking about in that I was thinking how Christ is the only person ever to live who truly knows what it means to be alone. Every time we've felt abandoned or alone or even cast out from God's presence, we've always had the safety net of knowing that Christ has been there before (whether we acknowledge that in our state of misery or not haha). But Christ was removed from the presence of God on the cross and had NO ONE, not a single person, not even the hope of a single person, who knew exactly how that felt, and who had been through that before. He knows exactly how we feel and more. I've loved teaching the "fake" investigators. I know they've learned from our experiences, as have I. I remember when I would come and volunteer at the MTC, I would always come with a question, either for myself or someone else, and by the end of the night it would invariably be answered. It's amazing how the Lord works. He never makes mistakes, He never causes coincidences, He never has "fake" investigators. I've been well, but I'm beginning to get nervous... my entire zone is sick except for my companionship and a few lucky others. Here's hoping it stays that way.
So, this last week has been really hectic, but fairly good.
Christmas eve, we had a nativity devotional. They used missionaries to reenact
the nativity, and Mary had never held a baby before, so when they gave her
"baby Jesus," every single sister missionary in the room panicked as
we watched the baby's head go unsupported. Later when the baby started crying
she tried to bounce it, but had little experience, making it clear to us that
shaken baby syndrome was a definite possibility. Luckily Joseph was able to
help her (a lot) and the mother of the child quickly whisked the baby away and
replaced it with a much more durable plastic. I suppose the MTC will have to be
more careful in their selections of Mary in the future. It was a really good
devotional,a nd afterwards, we watched a Christmas carol. Sadly, it was a very
creepy version, which, if you take into account our antsy-ness from just
sitting still, was a bit ridiculous. Christmas we had a devotional with Elder
Nelson, which was really good, but the line waiting to get into the devotional
was so smashed together taht a bunch of people got clostrophobic (sp?) and
eventually, my companion went sprinting from the throng to throw up. Luckily
for us, that put us at the very front of the line into the devotional once she
was feeling normal again. We sat right in front of Elder Nelson, and we smiled
at him haha. Tender mercies... ish. (my companion really was fine; don't think
me heartless... she just got too hot, she said). We also had a temple walk, a
talent show, and a devotional by Greg Olson, the lds artist. As I mentioned in
Eileen's section, we watched it's a wonderful life later that night, which was
good except taht the missionaries were antsy again and my companeras whined the
whole time haha. Anyway, I'm going to spend my last 5 min. uploading pics. Hope
you're all well and happy. God is good, the church is true, and people are
undoubtedly crazy (but they're worth it).
I forgot to tell you: I LOVED MY STOCKING!!! So much! :)
We made a fireplace out of a sandwich bag. That's what's
uup.
Mucho amor,
Hna Bayles