I feel like I start every email talking about what an
awesome week it's been but every week so far as been awesome so I can't help
it! This week was super cool though. ;) So last Sunday we had a guy named Alec
just show up at church, no one knew who he was or where he came from. Sister
Sanders and I went up and talked to him and it turns out that he had a Mormon
friend and they had talked about religion and he grew up in a church but he
noticed some flaws. He told us that he had started researching churches just
for the sake of learning but that he was super interested in ours and so he
figured out what church he would go to and decided to come! We said that was
awesome and asked him if he would be interested in meeting with us to learn
more and he said yes! We met with him yesterday and told him our end goal was
for him to know the church is true and to decide to be baptized and then we
asked him what his purpose was in meeting with us and he said "I know that
eventually I want to be baptized, so yeah." We were a little shocked and
said "that's awesome! We can make that happen!" and moved on with the
lesson. It was great!
Tuesday was a long day! We had zone conference and then a
meeting with the bishops in our stake so it was a long day of sitting at the
stake center. When Sister Sanders and I got home we were having a good talk and
then all of a sudden the biggest, nastiest bug I've seen (okay actually it was
small it was just freaky looking and I don't love bugs) Comes flying at our fan
and attacking our light bulbs. Obviously we had to kill it! Sister Sanders
jumped into action and grabbed her hairspray and the fly swatter. The bug had
landed on the ceiling outside of our kitchen and we pulled our chairs over and
planned our attack. I would spray him with the hairspray so he couldn't escape
and she would smack him with the swatter. Ready, go! Until the hairspray was
empty. The pressurized air came out but no hairspray! The air made him angry
and he started moving and buzzing so we had to get something! I grabbed the
closest sprayable liquid... Febreeze. I just started spraying him as fast as I
could but the nozzle was on mist so I had to spray it like 30 times to even
have it bother him. He dropped and Sister Sanders jumped down and swatted him!
We managed to kill the bug but our apartment WREAKED of Febreeze so bad for
over an hour. Oh well!
On Thursdays we go on campus to the main building and we
have a table that we set up and we stand there for like four hours and try to
talk to people... to be honest it's not my favorite activity. People try so
hard to avoid us but overall it's okay. Anyway, we were there handing out pass
along cards and I had two left and three guys were walking towards us so I
asked Sister Sanders for one of hers and then I started trying to talk to them.
I said hi and asked how they were doing the one responded and said hi and that
they were good. My next sentence was "Can I give y'all one of these
ca....." and he cut me off and says "NOPE!" and kept walking. I
was honestly shocked. Usually people are much more kind. I think my jaw almost
hit the floor! Anyway, the one who was rude and the one right next to him
started laughing and kept walking. The third one stopped and looked at them
like they were the worst people on the planet and came over to me and says
"I'm so sorry about him, he's an *******. I'm so sorry. Can I please have
one of your cards?" Sister Sanders and I busted up and I gave him a card.
I honestly wasn't even mad his friend was rude because that made up for it! It
was the best.
Well we have a non member who comes to our ward, James, and
he has had a lot of problems with missionaries in the past (he also as Asperger
Syndrome) and I don't know specifics but I know it was bad enough he decided to
stop taking lessons. He still comes to church and all of the activities but he
isn't a member and doesn't meet with missionaries. Last week Sister Sanders
noticed that he is a lot friendlier with us than usual and it turns out, for
some reason, he has taken a liking to me. I didn't know there were any problems
there but I just was nice to him and made an effort to say hi and get to know
him. Well his good friend in the ward told us last week that he thought James
might be willing to take lessons from him but probably not from missionaries
and we said that was great and gave him pamphlets and moved on with life. Well
his friend texted us late last week and told us James gave him permission to
give us his number to try to talk him into lessons. I was beyond excited! I
talked to James at church yesterday about it and he said he would think about
it. I texted him today and he said he would meet with us! I'm so excited that I
could help the Lord make him feel more comfortable with missionaries. It's a
humbling experience to be able to teach him.
Friday and Saturday we had exchanges, my first exchange. I
went to Nixa and was companions with Sister Robison for a day and a half! She
was so cool! I loved her! I missed Sister Sanders but I loved her! We got to
teach people and do a lot of tracting, which I am not great at, but I got to
practice! We also talked a lot about anxiety. We talked about how much a
mission can cause that and how it's hard to overcome but she taught me some
really awesome things. She reminded me that this is THE ONLY TIME in my whole
life that I will get to walk around, talking to everybody I see, looking a
little silly and ridiculous and crazy to other people, knocking on strangers
doors and asking them if they have a relationship with Christ and she told me
that the best thing I can do for my anxiety about what other people think, is
just accept that right now I'm a wackadoodle. I know that I'm normal and the
people who get to know me will know I'm normal and so it doesn't matter what
others think. Christ loves me and this is what he wants me to do! What a
privilege it is to be able to talk to so many people and have them know that
I'm doing what I'm doing because I love Christ. I don't need to fear others
more than God and how silly it is for me to worry about what they think. I need
to focus on what God thinks and as long as I am doing my absolute best to talk
to the people he wants me to talk to and to talk about the things he wants me
to, I'm golden! That is how I decided to accept that right now I'm a crazy girl
who only wears skirts and talks about Jesus a lot! What a good life I live! 'm
so grateful to be here and I'm so grateful to be a representative of Christ. So
many blessings come with that title and, honestly, it's not easy. It's a trial
somedays. But a bad day on my mission has still been better than an average day
at home. I love you all so much! Have a great week!
--
~Sister Madisen Lloyd
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