12/17/12
Feliz Natal!!! almost!!!
We had our Mission Christmas Conference on Tuesday
that was just incredible. We woke up at 4:55 am and got on a train at
6:07 and traveled all the way to Lisboa- picking up missionaries all along the
way. By the end our train car was practically filled with black
tags. We got to Lisboa and then got on the metro to then get on another
train. We had our party in Oeiras. The chapel was filled with the
whole mission (minus the island missionaries- so glad I am on the continent for
Christmas) and a Seventy, some stake Presidents and of course our beloved
mission president and his wife. The talks were amazing- I felt the spirit
of Christmas, or the spirit of our beloved Savior- of whom we are here to
testify of. I felt His love for us and received some really amazing
personal direction and comfort. Sister Fluckiger had the parents write to
their missionary and she gave us 10 mins to read our letters. Thanks Mum
and Dad!!! Of course I cried- I really appreciate your sweet testimonies.
It is harder to not think of home during the holidays- you are all in my
thoughts a lot. I sure miss you all, but I am so happy to be on a mission
in Portugal-my home for this time. And before I forget, thank you sooo
much to the package sent from the ward!!! I think it might have been the YSA
branch, but thanks soo so so much!!! I especially love the Cadbury hot
chocolate. hmmm. We at some delicious food- the Portuguese special
baculhão com natas. It was so fun to talk to all the other sister
missionaries and elders from my districts and zones in the past. We just
lift each other up- we are all going through similar if not the same
things. What a big family!!! I especially loved when we all stood
in a circle and sang at the top of our lungs Called to Serve (Chamados a
Servir). I love this mission. I love our purpose. I love
being a representative of Jesus Christ and testifying of Him all the
time. I am so lucky to be able to serve people 24/7. This is the
best work in the world!!! I LOVE this time of year- peoples’ hearts are
especially soft and open. I can feel the Love of the Savior more and more
for myself and for everyone around me. Family- I was planning on sending
you all personal letters for Christmas, but I won´t have time
unfortunately. You might get them a couple weeks late. But I am
excited to talk to you all!
During my studies of the four gospels, I have
learned a lot and have grown closer to my Savior. A scripture that hit me
and that I have pondered on a lot is Matthew 11:29- ´Take my yoke upon you, and
learn of me, for I am meek and lowly n heart: and ye shall find rest unto your
souls.´ This is a theme for the mission and for life. I have learned more
about taking His yoke upon me on my mission more than ever before. When I
read this scripture I first thought ´What does it mean to take His yoke upon
myself?´ Thoughts that came to my mind was we meet Christ half way. We
give all we can to Him. We take His yoke upon us when we comfort someone,
teach someone, have patience with someone, forgive, love someone, humble
ourselves, try to be our best and esp. repent- take His sacrifice upon ourselves-
to use it. In short we take his yoke upon us when we do something he
would do and we try to follow him. The more we take his yoke and do what
he would do- have experiences like His, the more we learn of him- we are
blessed to have trials and be chastened. The more we draw close to him-
the more rest we have in our souls. Sometimes it seems harder to take His
yoke and learn of him, but it is the only way to bring rest unto our
souls. He allows us to feel more weight sometimes because we get stronger
and feel even more closer to him. During this study of the four gospels I
have come to see Jesus Christ in a couple of diff. lights than I had
before. I first focused on the kind of missionary he is. And
through that I saw his love in a diff. light. I always knew he is loving,
but he loves us enough to chasten us and to mold us. He loves us enough
to share the load- to share the yoke so that we can become strong and so that
we can grow and learn with him always at our side. I testify that Jesus
Christ lives and he loves us enough to let us take upon ourselves his
yoke. Let´s do so with joy and gratitude in our hearts! Like Dad
said, if it wasn´t for the death, the birth wouldn´t signify anything.
Just a fun story- yesterday at church I talked to
our recent convert Cristina. She said that she wasn´t feeling well that
morning and didn´t want to go to church. but her daughter, catarina, who
also was baptized, said that she knew that Satan didn´t want them to go and she
wouldn´t let him win- they had to fight and go to church. So that sweet
girl made her mom breakfast and got her our of bed and they walked 30 mins in
the rain and got to church.
I love this work. I love our Savior. I
testify that he was born, he lived, he died, and he lives again. Feliz
Natal everyone!!! I love you with my whole heart. Hurrah for
Israel!!!
Irmã Tingey (Irma Peterson hasn´t gotten her tag
yet, so we are the official last irmas in the world right now. haha)