Well, the day has finally come. I'm getting transferred!
Wow. I'm being moved to Elizabeth City, North Carolina, which is about three
hours away from where I am now. We're "whitewashing" the area, which
means that both of the missionaries that are there now are leaving and we're
both coming in fresh. And extra fresh, because my companion is a greenie!
That's right, I'm training again. I have lots of emotions, but overall I would
say that I am looking forward to the growth that I will make there. I have a
feeling that it's going to be a lot different from Newport News, so I will
learn a lot. They've never had hermanas there before, just elders, so hopefully
their area book and apartment aren't too much of a mess... we'll see.
I forgot my journal (again. seems to happen more often than
not), so I'm trying to think about last week. Oh, we went on exchanges with the
sister training leaders (sort of like zone leaders, but just for sisters). I
was honestly dreading it, but it went really well! I learned a ton from Sister
Banner about planning and personal study and being bold and establishing your
purpose and all sorts of things. It was great. Hermana Johnson and I have been
able to put those things that we learned into practice over the past few days
and have seen great results.
Sunday night we had an amazing lesson with a woman named
Alma, her mom, and two of their friends. The spirit was SO strong. Probably the
strongest that I've felt it during a lesson on my mission. We brought our
recent convert, Melina, with us, and taught them about the Book of Mormon
and the Holy Ghost. They understood really well and all committed to read it,
pray about it, and be baptized when they know that it's true. After the lesson
we knelt down and they asked me to say the prayer. As I was praying the spirit
was SO POWERFUL there. I couldn't believe it. Then we employed something that
we had learned in district meeting the week before, which is to leave right
after the closing prayer so that they can feel the difference between the
spirit that was there with you and how it leaves as they return to normal
activities. I love it. Because often after lessons and closing prayers people
want you to stay so they offer you water or juice or whatever and you start
talking about other things, and the spirit slowly slides away without anyone
noticing. It makes it harder for them to notice the difference in how they feel
when you're there talking about the Gospel and when you're not there. Anyway,
we did that and I feel like it went really well. We're going to go back tonight
to see how they're reading is going and answer any questions.
Last night we did FHE with Rosalio and Melina (those same
recent converts). It was so sad to say goodbye to them. I've been there with
them since their first lesson, their wedding, baptism, first time praying in
church, callings, everything. I can't stand to leave, but they are incredibly
strong and I know that they'll do just fine without me. And in nine months they
can go to the temple and be sealed!
It's crazy to me how much I love the people here. Saying
goodbye is hard, but I know that I have to do it.
Funny story. The first picture
is with a little girl named Melanie Flores. In primary during sharing time they
were talking about temporal blessings and in particular about our five senses.
Each of the children got a little piece of paper with one of the senses written
on it and had to think of a blessing that had to do with that sense. For
example, if I got sight I could say, "I use my eyes to read the
scriptures." Well, Melanie got hearing and said, "I can hear Hermana
Bennett!" So Hermana Self wrote "Hermana Bennett" on the board
for the blessing. It was adorable. The other pictures are Rosalio and Melina
and their kids. I LOVE THEM SO MUCH IT HURTS.
Well, I should probably go. Sorry this letter was so
disorganized.
Have a great week everyone!
I LOVE YOU!!!
Hermana Bennett
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