2nd Week MTC 10/24/2012
Happy
Wednesday, everybody!
P-day has
been pretty great so far, we went to the temple this morning and just got some
wonderful quiet time this morning. P-Day has to be divinely appointed, because
without it I think my brain would fry for sure. Our district is only five
Elders, so we are super small but we enjoy it because we are developing a
really strong brotherhood, similar to Alma the Younger and the sons of Mosiah!
(On a lesser scale of course haha.)
It seems
crazy that we were the first missionaries to come out after the new
announcement. Elder Larry Echo Hawk of the Seventy and his wife spoke to us
last night and they told us that the application papers over the last two weeks
have increased by 471%!!!
I am so
grateful to be a missionary at this time because the work is going to SOAR
while I am in the field and we have the opportunity to bring the only thing
that brings true happiness in this life, that is, the Restored Gospel of Jesus
Christ. Our teacher, Hermano Herman, is kind of crazy just because he is so
focused and kind of kicks us in the butt. He is also Cesar, our progressing
investigator who we teach nearly every day, and he is pretty tough because he
speaks so fluently that we have to continually ask him, "Mas despacio, por
favor!" which means slower please!
The
language is only a barrier so much as we make it a barrier because he says we
should try to just not think about conjugations and just speak as fluently as
possible, so basically we are saying "I is exciting and has the message we
want to share with you," but we get the point across. I thought I was
understanding spanish pretty well until we talked to some international Elders
this morning who are learning English here and we could not understand them at
all it seemed like. They were from Colombia, Chile, and Puerto Rico, and their
Spanish all sounded super different, and kind of humbled us, which is probably
all what the MTC is about it seems like sometimes.
Last
night after Elder Echo Hawk spoke to us at our weekly devotional, our district
had a devo review where we bore our testimonies to one another and it was an
incredible experience because the Spirit was able to strongly testify of the
truth of each of our words. I'm so grateful to be a missionary because I don't
really have to worry about anything right now. All I am able to worry about is
other people, and that is all that Jesus Christ does constantly. Of course I
still feel sorry for myself every once in a while, but I'm able to bury myself
in studies and the language and just focus on why I am here, and that is to be
able to make other people's existences eternally happy. There truly is no
greater work in this life.
I have
two companions now, Elders Nielson and Johnson, from Spanish Fork and
Springville, respectively, so they are local boys, but are super different.
Elder Johnson is kind of a jock/beach bum kind of guy who always has questions
to ask our teacher and us at every opportunity it seems like. Elder Nielson is
super funny and I'm not exactly sure how to describe him, he always lightens
the mood, especially when we have no idea what to say to our investigators.
Well, the
bomb dropped this Sunday, and we have to wear suits every day while we are here
at the MTC, it is such a terrible consequence for the poor, unfortunate souls
who are here at this time. It really isn't that bad, but some Elders are acting
like we are being forced to cut our arms off or something haha. I figure, we
just get to look super awesome looking all the time. Alright I think that is it
for now. I love you all! Hasta proxima Miercoles!
Love,
Elder
Wardle
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