Hello Family and Friends!
So, this week is my companion's last week in the mission
field. There's a tradition among missionaries that every missionary in the zone
of an Elder that is finishing his mission cuts into the tie that the Elder is
wearing during his last district meeting. Then the companion of the Elder that
is finishing his mission cuts the entire tie off. Well. I just cut his tie off.
Weird to think that that'll be happening to me in 6 weeks :0.
Impressions of Mexico!
1) So you know those old-fashioned arcade games. Yeah. Those
are still big here. There are actually just tiny little businesses, usually
situated close to schools, that are dedicated to solely having like 6 or 7 old
arcade games. They are jam-packed with kids after school gets out.
2) Well, I think I've already established that Mexicans like
their tortillas. Here in Costa Azul there are a lot of people that don't live
close to a TortillerĂa (place where they sell tortillas). So what the
tortillerĂas have done is hire a young man that has a motorcycle, to drive
around all of Costa Azul, honking his horn as loud as he can, with a cooler
full of hot tortillas strapped onto the back of his bike. It's rather amusing
to me. The funniest part though is that there is more than one tortillerĂa
competing. So sometimes you'll just hear three different motorcylces going
around honking their horns in the same neighborhood.
3) There are a lot of people in Costa Azul that sell things
like bread or sandwiches, or things like that and they'll just walk around with
huge baskets, full of the things they're selling, on top of their heads.
I want one of them to teach me how to balance it on my head before I go home.
I love seeing the faith of the people that I live among. A
few weeks ago a sister in the ward had given us a reference to visit a young
lady that works in a tiny store up in the hills of Costa Azul. We had passed by
to try to contact her but could never end up finding her. On Saturday we were
able to make contact with her and the experience really impressed me. She works
in a small, over-the-counter store on a somewhat busy street so obviously we
were not teaching her in what people would call an "ideal" setting.
Oh yeah. We were all standing up as well. But what impressed me is that even in
circumstances like that, we were able to teach her the message of the
restoration. I could see the Spirit working in her as well. And at the end of
the lesson she accepted the challenge to be baptized. Those are experiences
that give me peace and help me understand that there truly are people that are
"pure in heart". That truly desire to know the truth. And that God is
working hard to save. Seeing the faith of others helps my faith grow. I trust
in God a lot more now than I did before I was a missionary. I've truly learned
to rely on him day by day. When I rely on him, I have success. When I start
relying on myself or stop earnestly seeking after his guidance, I don't have
success and I'm usually not happy either. It's very simple. He's just been
training me, little by little, and helping me understand the need to truly walk
with him every day. I truly need him "every passing hour", and not
just as a missionary.
I've really been analyzing the part in the sacrament that if
we always remember the Savior, then we will always have the Spirit to be with
us. There are difficult moments in the mission and in life (I'm sure that this
isn't a surprise to anyone). There have just been moments here where I have
been exhausted, drenched in sweat, and walking up a steep hill. I've found that
two things help me feel happy in those situations and peaceful and also prevent
from internalizing and focusing on myself. 1) I think of the Savior and his
Atonement and I automatically feel an increase of the Spirit. 2) I look up
(literally) at the people around me and focus in on one that I can contact and
teach.
I love my Savior. So very much. He's my motivation to keep
going. His Atoning sacrifice has changed and continues to change me and help me
grow. His grace and mercy have healed and cleansed me. I'd be nothing without
him.
I love you all so very much.
Elder Nielsen
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