Summertime And The Livin' Is Easy

week 72  July 20, 2015  3:45 pm EDT   Summertime And The Livin' Is Easy

Have I mentioned that I love summer?

(Because I do.)

Since it has been so nice out (and because we all get a little ADD when stuck inside the apartment for hours on end), Sister Harris and I have been doing our weekly planning out in the park. Thankfully Thursday mornings aren't prime for Tanglewilde shenanigans so it's actually productive. (though to note: the Tanglewilde's got nothing on Parkland)

Even so, Sister Harris still gets a bit...undone by the end of weekly planning.

Meanwhile, all us missionaries in Washington have been supplementing our diets with the blackberries that grow wild everywhere.

Every time I turn around, Harris is dangling precariously over thorns and berries.

This week we had Jessica pretty much come out of nowhere, so prepared, asking us how baptism works. She had spoken with some Spanish Elders, has been learning on her own from mormon.org and lds.org, came on an amazing church tour and brought her own bread for the sacrament on Sunday. She loves everything from the Relief Society lesson, to the safety she feels in the chapel, to the "Meet The Mormons" movie she watched on netflix. We are praying nothing will come up that will keep her from being baptized on August 1.

We also found Kathy while knocking a street in the middle of nowhere that we weren't even positive had any houses. It was a whole string of events that led her to be sitting on there her parents' porch thinking about her own faith and her own prodigal son when we walked up and were able to talk to her for almost an hour. She is so excited about the Book of Mormon and the peace she feels.

Sometimes things just come easily or at least it appears so - we don't always recognize just how much time and effort and planning has gone into every aspect of the miracles we see each day. How much God has been teaching and preparing and aligning things to work out just perfectly for us to be where and with exactly who he needs us to be.

On my exchange with Sister Harward we knocked into the kindest people all night. (I think something about living on the water can make people a bit more content with life and thus, less angsty about talking with missionaries.) An elderly man named Dick really needed the opportunity to pray and was so grateful we were there. Since his wife had died he didn't have anyone to appreciate her dahlias, so he sent us into his vast garden to make bouquets to take with us.

When his wife was alive, he would accompany her to countless dahlia shows and conventions because dahlias were her pride and joy. At one of the conventions she was standing amidst all the dahlias and he was standing against the wall when another man asked him, "Don't you just love dahlias?", to which he thought and replied,

"No, actually! I don't love dahlias at all.

But I love Evelyn. And Evelyn loves dahlias. And that is a good enough reason for me."

Some things about missionary work or life aren't easy or come easily or are easy to love. I don't always love being out all day every day in the rain or the heat, always being exhausted from working and worrying, or trying to talk to everyone possible, or getting bitten by dogs or having guns pulled on you or seeking after the one, or struggling and striving and placing trust outside of yourself and expecting miracles.

It isn't easy to give all of yourself.

But I love my Heavenly Father.

And Heavenly Father loves these things, because it allows His children to come home. And so I can love these things too. It is a good enough reason for me.

elizabeth
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P.S. Just how little time you have left becomes so much more real when your milk has the same expiration day you do.

Country Roads, Take Me Home

Week 71  July 13, 2015     3:59 pm EDT        Country Roads, Take Me Home


This week has been full of exchanges, good things with silly friends, and silly things with good friends. 

Life is winding down and speeding up at the same time and I've become a paradox of emotion. But life goes on with or without you, so it's best to keep up and find joy in it.

Sometimes I forget that we live in western Washington, and western Washington is forest at heart and sometimes wilderness by choice. 

And then I see this:

and I remember that this place isn't always as urbanized as I think.​

(to which Sister Harris replies by singing, "makin' my way down town, walking fast, faces pass and I'm homebound")

Sometimes it feels like we are just wandering, but we are never truly lost. There is purpose in the journey we take, regardless of detours or setbacks.

More often than not, I feel like we are "wanderers in a strange land" (see Alma 13:23) because if you haven't noticed, the pacific northwest is a pretty strange place. Also pretty. And just strange. But we do not wander aimlessly - on a mission or in life. We have purpose, and responsibilities,  roles that only we can fill, eternities that only we can change. We are here because we came to succeed. We need not ever feel lost. Heavenly Father gave us a first class, round trip ticket - paid in full by Jesus Christ - to bring us home. So it's up to us to live up to that privilege.

Until next time,

elizabeth

Let Freedom Ring

Week 70  July 6, 2015    4:15 EDT     Let Freedom Ring

Happy Birthday, America.

The Fourth of July is a bit different for missionaries (actually, every day is a bit different for missionaries, but I digress.)

We were able to knock early, focus on sharing family history, spend the day with members, and be in early enough to avoid too many shenanigans.

It's the time of year when fireworks and gun shots intermingle and become indistinguishable (which may almost send your companion into cardiac arrest on occasion.)

We talked with people about family history, genealogy work and cultural heritage and actually found people who were super interested (one man even used to be a host at the family history library in Olympia and brought out family histories he had written and lots of old pictures.) #SpiritOfElijah

It's been hotter here than most of us are comfortable with, but thankfully Sister Harris found a way to cool down.

yes. those are ice packs and various frozen foods.)

And as a general rule, if you are able to befriend the neighborhood dogs, they probably won't bite you.

We were invited to a Samoan luau in the afternoon - complete with a roasted pig. Needless to say, we left happy and well-fed.     #AllenmoreDreamin'

We spent the rest of the day with members and missionaries - chilling in the cool of the trees and playing games

Independence Day - our day of freedom. The 4th of July is the one holiday that allows us to celebrate every other holiday (and holy day). It is our privilege as a free people.

It is our privilege to "stand fast therefore in the liberty wherewith Christ hath made us free, and be not entangled again with the yoke of bondage" (Galatians 5:1) 

"The Spirit of God which is also the Spirit of Freedom" (Alma 61:15) gives us opportunity to remember Christ's sacrifice in our behalf and lets us retain "the glorious liberty of the children of God" (Romans 8:21)

"Where the Spirit of the Lord is, there is liberty" (2 Corinthians 3:17)

- Elizabeth

p.s. Mindy and Chloe set a temple date: August 27th!

p.p.s. the trunky papers came in (talk about underwhelming and overwhelming at the same time.)

Only The Good Die Young

Week 69  June 29, 2015  6:23 pm EDT     Only The Good Die Young

Time is short, so I made a list. Because everyone likes lists.

Things learned this week:

- stinging nettle comes from Satan himself

- how to cut curly hair

- old age is a pain. literally and figuratively.

- if you can quote movies well enough, you won't miss watching them

- how to pop a shoulder back into socket

- the power of everyday miracles: flipping nigh-impossible u-turns to avoid backing (for the record, Ford Fusions have the turning radius of a boat)

- the entire Relief Society Rap by Alex Boyé

- how to really stretch a dollar, a quarter gallon of gas and a roll of toilet paper

- stalkers happen. ET's happen (not the phone home kind.) and good things are always cut too short.

- sleepovers are always a solution.

​​- sometimes mourning with those that mourn and bearing another's burdens just involves being there.  or better yet, being there with ice cream.

- prank wars never get old, even if you do.

- if you truly want to love someone, learn their love language and actually use it.

- how to maneuver in traffic with a black box.

- tracting treasures will always be fun to find.

​- air conditioning is not mandatory, but it probably should be.

- if you need a reminder that there is still good in the world, teach Primary.

- sometimes you're the last person to recognize changes in yourself.

- there are few things as powerful as last words, especially when bearing testimony.

- time only accelerates.

- missions are forever.

"And inasmuch as ye are humble and faithful and call upon my name, behold, I will give you the victory."

(D&C 104:82) 

Elizabeth