Hey
Everybody!!
Thanks
for all the love letters this week!
It
has been a very unproductive week. But I will let you know about the
highlights:
Thursday
Feb. 6 2014; today in everything we did, I tried hard to focus on the
Savior. My comp and I have been so sick, and yesterday my comp could
barely stop coughing long enough to breathe. So today they took us to the
pharmacy. The doctor there said he´d give us an injection-shot and I half jokingly
said, ¨Ojalá les ponga en nuestras nalgas!* Haha I hope they put them in our
butts. Turns out that´s exactly where the needle would go. My comp was a little
upset-but seriously I have no more shame in this country. That was probably the
funniest part of my day.
We
had a meeting with M to try and re-re-re explain the Plan of Salvation and
baptisms for the dead. I´m just almost at the end of my rope-I don´t know how
to adequately tell her about the things I know all about temple work. I´m
slightly frustrated and flabbergasted....but I know Heavenly Father knows
exactly what His daughter needs. I know He´ll allow me to help her-if I put
forth effort. I want you all to know that I do know the temple really is la
casa del Señor sobre la tierra. I know He can reside there. I know sacred
authority was restored to the prophet Joseph Smith. I know every time I´m in
the temple I feel closer to heaven. It warms my troubled soul. I really love
the temple. I’ve been studying a lot lately about how they (our ancestors)
need us as much as we need them.
On
the walk to our next apt we saw this frail old lady limping along carrying some
heavy looking bags. We offered to help. I honestly don’t know how she made it
so far alone. We took her heavy bags and helped her limp down-very-slowly-a
mountain. Her name was Cristina. She´s 70 and her mom, living, is 107!! I loved
doing what the Savior would do if He´d stood beside me today. I could see that
she was just so grateful. She told us she knew God had placed us in her path to
help her. I testified to her that God really does love her so much. We sang the
song ¨Because I have been Given Much¨ with her and I felt so good inside.
In
our last lesson today, I had a super painful moment in that I really realized
that my days here and numbered. I will not be able to do this forever and there
was an ache in myself. The other day I dreamt that I was on my last week. By
¨Thursday¨ I´d need to leave and I just didn´t want to. I´m thinking it was
more like a vision. It’s nuts how much this culture has truly become a part of
me-the best part. And how much I love these people-more then my own!!!
Anyways,
I´m off to a better week. I´m so happy. I´m currently super sweaty and hot. I
love my family. Brayden, I love you. Ryley. I love you. Connor, you´re just
okay. Kidding. Making sure you´re paying attention. I love you Connor.
Mom,
dad, I pray so specifically for you and your needs. I love you!
I
love you all so much!
Have
a good week!
Love,
Hermana
Megan Workman
Neighbors,
I´ll see and meet you soon, haha.
Miracle
of the week: About 2 weeks ago at a
district meeting, a family stumbled in. They just wanted to see our benches. We
took this opportunity to give them a tour and invite them to church. We gave
them a pamphlet, invited them to church, and tried to set up an appointment,
but they seemed more interested in the benches then our message.
Frankly,
I´d kind of forgotten them.
Then
yesterday in church about 20 minutes into sacrament meeting, in walks this
family of 4. I was so excited, I jumped out of my bench to go and shake their
hands and kiss their cheeks.
It
was another reminder to me that we truly just can´t ever really comprehend the
good we do each day as representatives of Christ, or as Christians in general.
But the Lord knows exactly how to use us as His instruments. I´m so grateful
for this opportunity to be His instrument.
I
don´t know what will happen to this beautiful family, but I honestly hope that
they act on the spirit they felt yesterday in the church meetings.
To
those of you who like me enough want to reunite with me at the airport:
It´s
hard for me to describe what has happened to me these past 545 days. The only
way I can do it is to have you all imagine a monk. Or better yet a nun. Picture
me as a nun. I´ve been separated from a lot of worldly things for a while. And
then one day they tell me, okay. Go back to being normal. Wait....what? How?
What´s that??!! Picture Bella when Edward leaves her. Or Avatar. When he just
stops shaving and gets so lost in the Blue world that the human world seems
strange to him.
I
think I´ll need just a wee bit of space. But don´t worry. I´m just as eager to
see ya´ll. Just allow me to get my groove back. (I´m sorry, but you´ve thrown
off the emperor´s groove. ... sorrrrryyyy ) :)
I
love you all so much!
Most
Sincerely,
The
world´s most Christian Nun, Monk, Missionary - Megan
So seriously cute she is! When does she come home? What a very exciting and hard time.
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