Not much time to write today, as we are about to leave to go down and WORK ON THE FT. LAUDERDALE TEMPLE! :D I am so excited!
I
have been blessed to always be able to "know" before transfers whether
I'll be staying, transferring, training, etc. I think Heavenly Father
knows I wouldn't be able to handle the stress and anxiety of not knowing
so He always gives me an impression. This time around, I had the
feeling that I'd be leaving but I must admit I kind of hoped I'd "felt
wrong" and might be staying. Even
though it's been probably the toughest area I've served in, I love it
and especially the ward members with my whole heart. Last night was the
first time I cried after receiving a transfer call. But I obviously know
that God needs me somewhere else, and I am excited for the things that
are coming.
I think what's been hardest about knowing I'm leaving is that I feel
somewhat unresolved about this area. I feel like I didn't "accomplish
enough." I only had one baptism here, and even though Luigi is the most
solid recent convert EVER, leaving is hard because I feel like I should
have been able to do more. But the thing is that often it is so hard
for us to see who we have become and what we really have accomplished.
As I look back at the 2 transfers I've spent here, I have changed and
grown in so many ways. I really have been able to become more like my
Savior and develop attributes I didn't ever think would be a part of me (charity, humility, etc.).
My whole life, I
have been trying to cultivate the gift of charity. Loving people is
never something I've been very good at. This last transfer, I really
focused on CHARITY, especially on having love be my motive for doing
things. And 6 weeks later, I am amazed to discover that I finally have
learned how to just LOVE PEOPLE! I have learned how to love freely and
how to love with my whole heart. And it is a BEAUTIFUL feeling!
This
transfer I also learned that missionary work (and all of the Lord's
work) is truly about "the one." As I talked with Heavenly Father last
night in my prayer, I just poured out my heart about how hard it is for
me to leave the area feeling unresolved. As I prayed, I received the
strong impression that yes, Luigi was "the one"....the one that I
baptized here. But then the names of many others I have met and impacted
here in Wellington came into my mind. Through the impressions of the
Spirit, I was able to understand that I had many "ones." As I was praying I just had strong confirmation from my Heavenly Father that I did do what He sent me here to do and that I touched many hearts and changed many lives of people I didn't even realize at the time.
I've been thinking a lot about Abinadi, and how he definitely did not see
the fruits of his labors. He died not knowing if his message had
changed anyone's lives. But because of the one person that he converted
(Alma), thousands of lives were changed. In fact, MILLIONS were changed
because without Alma, we wouldn't have had the Book of Mormon. He wrote
down Abinadi's words and also played a large role in taking care of the
sacred records later on.
I
trust in the Lord and I trust that He will consecrate my efforts. I
worked hard and put my heart into the work here and I pray that because
of the things I have done, thousands of lives will be able to be
blessed.
Life is good here in south Florida!
xoxoxo,
sister dougal
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