This just in from Elder Tyler:
House rules: E L E. Everybody Love Everybody.
It's not always easy.
But I'm trying my hardest to love everybody. My trainer says I'm being a little
too hard on myself sometimes. I just want to be the best missionary I can be.
Our mission president has set the following standard of excellence that
everybody should be striving to achieve:
Weekly:
7 lessons with a member present
4 investigators attending sacrament meeting
140 contacts (OYM)
And 1 baptism per month.
Only a couple of companionships per week actually hit the goal in all three
categories. But last week, Elder G and I got them all except for the OYMs,
and the week before that, we got all of them except for the lessons. I probably
shouldn't care as much about the numbers as I do, but it's nice to know that I'm
reaching for the standards of excellence.
I saw some cool things happen
as the result of bearing testimony through text message. Apparently our texts
are inspiring enough to pull families out of the former investigators pile and
put them back on date for baptism. That was a pretty cool experience. The family
seems to be moving in the right direction, after visiting them with a member of
the Elder's Quorum presidency.
That's another thing that's been working
very well. When we get members involved in the missionary work, amazing things
happen. We've been having trouble with a certain part-member family because the
mother is always very closed off. Well, a member went over and brought cookies
and talked to her for a few hours, and now they're friends. The next time we
went over, the mother paid us more attention than she ever has before, and it
seems like she's found a place in her heart for the lessons that we missionaries
have been trying to teach her.
Preparing lessons has become a bit more
effective recently. I really enjoy planning now. My favorite lesson plans this
past week: teaching an atheist science teacher about the apostasy and the
restoration, followed by teaching an 8-year-old about the law of chastity the
same day. I had fun studying that morning!
The theme of the local youth
conference was "Worth Waiting For". I got to bear my testimony during part of it
about how serving a mission was worth waiting for. I know that I'm enjoying this
mission a lot, but I'm also growing a lot and helping the people at least a
little bit. There's nowhere else I'd rather be.
A friend of mine wrote me
and talked about how being a missionary is kind of like being a surrogate parent
to a bunch of wayward children. I definitely spend a lot of time worrying about
my investigators and praying and hoping that they make good decisions. I think
about them and plan for their lessons all the time - when I'm eating, when we're
driving, when I'm in the bathroom... you name it. My greatest joy is in seeing
them progress towards baptism and eternal life with their families. Now I try
to imagine what it's like to actually be a parent to these people. Seeing them
come back to their Savior must be overwhelming.
Serving a mission was
worth waiting for. But returning to my Heavenly Father a better person, knowing
that I tried my hardest? That's definitely worth waiting for.
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