Spiritual thought:
This week has been a though week, but it never got me down.
I went on 3 exchanges this week ( 2 of them outside my area ) to help others and so the zone leaders could help me. I learned a lot from my exchanges and I wanted to share a little bit with you guys.
I went on exchange with an older missionary who is going home in a few weeks, and he has never really excelled in some of the attributes that come with being a missionary; mainly being outgoing and talking with everyone in sight in hopes that the gospel message might be shared. He is more of a reserved character but very knowledgeable and a very bold teacher.
So going on exchange with him in hopes I might be able to help him again (this hat been our second exchange and a lot of progression had happened since then, motivation is diminishing though). We had a pretty average day ( if there ever was one on a mission) when it came to the exchange evaluation. Hearing from the prophets that everyone has some specific knowledge that another will not have, I was honestly intrigued on what this missionaries biggest take away was from his mission. Since this was his last district leader exchange he was very open and honest, but before he answered he paused for a while and I could tell he was honestly pondering my heart felt question. He gave his answer more boldly than I would have expected, he said looking me in the eye " on my mission I've always seen people who had many strengths that I wish that I had, but I know that they will never have one thing - and that's my relationship with the Savior". I felt the spirit so strongly when he said that to me.
It has always been a weakness of mine to look around and compare myself to others, to make final judgments on myself and demand perfection. I have always been my biggest critique. Which I think we all can be. But that was never the point of Jesus Christ's atonement , Jesus Christ was perfect so we didn't have to be. The atonement of Jesus Christ is to be applied to our hearts and minds so that we can become better today than we were yesterday, if that's all we can do that is enough.
Perfection is a eternal journey, but with any journey it must always start with the first step. With this missionary I went on exchange with it was opening his mouth and talking with people, with me it might be to stop being so critical of myself, for others it might just be as simple as trying a little harder to be a little better.
Funny moment:
During zone call ( where the entire zone has a conference call) we were playing a game of what we wanted on this zone pizza. No one was paying attention so I said on my pizza I wanted pepperoni and bleach, and I would say only 4 companionships noticed and laughed the rest were clueless
Testimony building moment:
It was pouring rain and I just missed the bus to go to physical therapy, so I was gutted. But I pulled up my boot straps and talked to maybe not the first person I saw but the second and third and fourth. The Lord was then able to put prepared people in my path and we found people to teach
My week
Monday:
I went on exchange with elder finnurud and we tracted for 2.5 hours while the other elders were at a dinner appointment, we talked pretty deeply about our personal relationship with Jesus Christ and mission culture
Tuesday:
We went to district meeting which the sisters decided not to come, that was frustrating. And we went on exchange with the zone leaders, I was with elder sharp and we went spiritual tracting. Praying often and following the spirit.
Wednesday:
Probably one of the hardest days of the week. Missed my bus to physical therapy and it rained harder than it had in a decade in Bedford. But still being diligent we went out finding and found two new people
Thursday:
When I went on exchange again with missionaries in my area, found like Dragons
Friday:
Non of our plans went through but we still went out and honestly can't remember
Saturday:
Did weekly planning, a service project to help a Syrian family, and a DA appointment that ended quite abruptly because the service project was more of an old woman calling me and guilt tripping me to come last minute to the chapel to help. She was quite mean, but it was for a good cause
Sunday:
We had a load of appointments, no one came to church because of various reasons, and call ins