Happy Easter! It sounds like you guys had fun, and I had a
wonderful holiday. I completed the talk President Young asked us to do
on the Atonement and turned it in Sunday on time (it was semi last
minute but I guess that's just how I roll). But it was wonderful to
write.
On Saturday morning we performed our song, I Heard Him
Come, at the ward Easter breakfast, and it went pretty good. Elder
Rushton and I recorded it without the piano and the sisters and we may
possibly put it up on Facebook, but if not I'll just send one to you.
That night we had Elder Rushtons b-day party since we pretty much knew he was getting transferred, we went with our WML and the sisters to a mexican place then to an amazing little dessert cafe called Sweet Life. Before that though we had gotten the transfer call and Elder Rushton was assigned to White City (I was soooooooo excited having been there and I made him a big long list of everyone he has to see) and my companion will be Elder Carroll who is descended from James Franklin Carroll which means we're related! He was in my district in Corvallis. He's awesome, I'm excited. But sad for Elder Rushton. He's gone and I'm waiting with some other missionaries.
That night we had Elder Rushtons b-day party since we pretty much knew he was getting transferred, we went with our WML and the sisters to a mexican place then to an amazing little dessert cafe called Sweet Life. Before that though we had gotten the transfer call and Elder Rushton was assigned to White City (I was soooooooo excited having been there and I made him a big long list of everyone he has to see) and my companion will be Elder Carroll who is descended from James Franklin Carroll which means we're related! He was in my district in Corvallis. He's awesome, I'm excited. But sad for Elder Rushton. He's gone and I'm waiting with some other missionaries.
Sunday's Easter program was awesome, we sang in the
choir, then we just said bye to some people and packed the rest of the
night. We were up till 1:00.............. Normal life that was hard
enough, but as a missionary it's terrible. Sometimes you gotta do what
you gotta do.
Life is good. The Hendersons are still coming to church
and Tara is still investigating. They could both use your prayers
though. And we really need prayers that we'll find new people to
teach. But I love this area, it's great. Tons of missionary potential.
I don't have my iPad right now which is my new brain in
lieu of paper planners, so I KNOW there's something else I have to say
but I can't think of what it is... I did have some pictures to send you
but those will have to wait.
I.
In darkness I walk, helpless and alone. The flames of the world led me
here, promising gold, but I find nothing. I heeded their siren song,
even though in my heart I knew the words were wrong.
"A land of darkness, as darkness itself; and of the shadow of death,
without any order, and where the light is as darkness." Job 10:21-22
I hear a voice. "Come unto Christ. Because of Him, the chains of
despair are broken in pieces. Light may break forth to fill the
immensity of space, all the stars of the cosmos may sing together, and
all mankind may rejoice."
My heart swells with joy, can I truly be freed from this obscene dark
prison? I hasten towards the sound of the voice, I keep running, but I
see no one.
The mists in front of me begin to swirl like the fire that led me
here. My progress slows as I become mesmerized by the dark psychedelic
shapes. My soul longs for the promised light, but my heart is still
chained by darkness. My feet wander away.
The mists leave me in agony of despair. I do not notice their absence
until I hear the voice again. "Because of Him, I can begin again, and
again."
I knew the words were for me. With weakening limbs I arise, and
continue my search.
Love you sooooo!
Elder Georgia