Hi Y'all,
This week I have learned so much. We had Zone Conference in
Clarksburg on Thursday and then immediately after Sister Van Tassell and I went
on Exchanges with Sister's Andersen and Wykstra. Sister Wyksta and I didn't get
much teaching done but I learned more from this exchange than I ever thought
possible. Sister Wyksta's mom passed away unexpectedly on Tuseday, two days
before the exchange. We spent a lot of our time together talking with her dad
on the phone and Skyping her family to make sure everything worked for when she
Skyped in during the Funeral on Saturday. Through all of this I was amazed by
the strength of Sister Wyksta and her entire family. Not once did she think
about going home. Not once did she say anything negative. She knew that being
out here on her mission is exactly where she needs to be. She told me that when
she found out her mom had passed away she was studying and looked out the
window and just saw all the people who didn't have the knowledge that families
can be eternal and had the desire more than ever to share that with them. I am
so glad I got the opportunity to be on this exchange with her because I got to
see her family come together and talk about all the great memories they had
with their mom. I got to see their strong testimonies as they talked about her
being around them and how she is working hard in the Spirit World. There was
sadness yes, but there was also faith and hope that they were all going to see
her again soon. I got the opportunity to teach the lesson on the Plan of
Salvation with them over Skype and the Spirit was the strongest I've felt it in
a lesson as they shared what it all meant to them. I won't forget those 24
hours I spent with Sister Wykstra for a very, very, long time.
Grafton, WV where Mother's Day began (they also had a super creepy statue of "Mother"...)
So for the last couple weeks Sister Van Tassell and I have
forgotten to put out our trash... and during the first week I was here we
emptied the freezer of meat that had been in there for a really long time. We
had put it in the garage and within a couple days realized that it smelt
horrible so we set it outside our apartment. Two weeks goes by and it smells
absolutely rancid. So we finally remembered to put out our trash last night and
tried to lift the bag of rotting meat into another bag, trying not to breath in
the toxic fumes. As Sister Van Tassell lifted the bag it ripped and maggots and
rotten meat got all over her hands. I almost threw up everywhere. We had to
push through and finally got the meat into another bag. We had an appointment
immediately after that and quickly ran inside and tried to wash the smell from
our hands. It sorta worked but for the rest of the night we had to coat our
hands in hand sanitizer to keep them from smelling.
On our way to district meeting in Buckhannon
The rest of the week went well and we had a good time. Elder
Foster of the Seventy is going to be coming to our Mission in a couple weeks so
we're going to have to make a trip down to Charleston to meet with him! That
should be a great experience to look forward to.
I hope y'all are doing great and that this next week is
amazing!
I love you!
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