MI FAMILIA!!!!!!!!!!!!! TANTO TIEMPO NO?!!!!!! I dont have much time but I gotta tell you about transfersssssss.
¿¿¿QUE PASO??? HOLY SMOKES. GOD IS Really FUNNY. He has a greatttt sense of humor. HE DECIDED TO TAKE ALL OF THE HERMANAS OUT OF LIMA AND LEAVE ME HERE ALONE WITH MY NEW COMPANION. And the other hermanas? NOPE. ELDERS!!!! QUE VA A PASAR??!! CAN SOMEBODY TELL ME WHAT THIS MEANS. CAN SOMEBODY TELL ME THAT IM GONNA BE OKAY?!!! Hahahaha! I dont know how I feel about two hermanas and two elders in Lima. But I trust in God. He usually works in mysterious ways!
MY NEW COMP LADIES AND GENTS!!! HER NAME IS HERMANA VELAZQUEZ!! ELLA ES DE PARAGUAY!!! Hollllla. Dios sabe que yo amooooo mis latinasss. :))) Shes 26 years old! Whats seven years between friends? SOY UN BEBE EN LA MISION. Pero esta bien. Shes soooo sweet. Not a fireball like my saltania comp.. but a sweeet little snowball of cuddliness. :) HAHA. Shes great. I just know were gonna be good friends. We're the only hermanas in our district so yaa.. were gonna HAVE to rock it.
Driving back to Lima was bittersweet. I couldnt help but feel a little anxiety. Once again I returned back to God and asked him to help me feel at peace. LITERALLY SECONDS LATER... GUESS WHAT SONG COMES ON??? ROARRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Roar is myyyyyyyyyyy mission song!!!!!. Oh my goodness it was amazing. Whats so awesome is that our bus driver was listening to all castellano music.. and then ROAR IN ENGLISH comes on.
I got the eye of the tiger, I'm a fighter, dancing through the fire
‘Cause I am a champion and you’re gonna hear me roar
Louder, louder than a lion
‘Cause I am a champion and you’re gonna hear me roar
‘Cause I am a champion and you’re gonna hear me roar
Louder, louder than a lion
‘Cause I am a champion and you’re gonna hear me roar
WOW. God really does answer his childrens prayers. I felt the deepest desires I have ever felt to ROAR the message of hope and happiness to his precious people in Lima. And I will do it dancing through the fire, louder than a lion, and Lima you are going to hear Hermana Terry ROAR! I dont know how much more time I have in Lima (I WISH I COULD STAY IN LIMA FOR MY WHOLE MISSION. EN SERIO.) But I have the BEST feeling that things are gonna happen here thats gonna blow my mind. God has a plan. We just gottta trust in his timing. And he doesnt want me to be scared. Hes taking care of me. :) Oh ok WHATS UP LIMA? Hermana TERRYS BACK WITH NEW PEEPS. HERE WE COMEEE.
So this week was kinda hard. We had planned for a baptism for Wanda who is 10 years old and knows MORE than I do about the church.. but her mom wouldnt let her because she was fighting with her sisters earlier that morning. I WANTED TO SCREAM AND FIGHT and say please dont punish her this way-please- just allow her to be baptized. I couldnt believe what her mom was saying. It felt soooo unfair. Soo unfair. I felt frustrated that God would let this happen. Wanda was TORN. We dont know if this baptism is gonna even happen anymore because her mom is menos activo and doesnt like the church. I prayed like cray and asked Dios... WHYYYYY IS THIS HAPPENING???????? If I could understand why, maybe I could help.
No answer. I felt soo mad. I felt so broken. But then the next morning I felt like I needed to study la misericordia de Dios(about Gods mercy). I learned a lotttt. I remembered the story of Wandas mom and started to cry. (SHOCKER ) THis woman is divorced and really having a hard time balancing with her job, her new boyfriend and her two little daughters who desperately need love. She told us a while ago that she feels like she cant go to church because shes messed up a lot. My feelings and thoughts about this woman immediately changed. I judged her harshly for being so mean and unfair.. when really I had no idea what was really going on in her life. After reading the wonderful words in the scriptures about the incredible mercy God has for us... I felt so much love and compassion for her. God sees us.. hiding in our skin, broken from within. He knows us inside and out and when we sin and have hard things in our lives.. sometimes we think that God is mad at us and we think he doesnt love us. BUT ITS JUST THE OPPOSITE. He has mercy for us. And if I a 19 year old missionary could feel soooo much love and mercy for this HURTING woman... I CANT EVEN IMAGINE how God feels about her. And its like that for all of his children. Most people would look at her and be like... wow shes a sinner for not going to church. But if we reeeeeaallllyyyyy knew them, if we really knew whats happened in their lives... we would have compassion and mercy for them. GOD KNOWS. Dont worry my friends. Were all sinners, we all mess up. Thats why we have the atonement.
Mom, I received your dear elder the other day and I cant tell you how much it helped me. :))) IM SOO HAPPY. I really really reaaaallly want you to share your story about red permanant magic markers and air bottles on my blog. Please please just copy and paste it at the end of my letter EXACTLY DONT CHANGE ANY OF IT from the letter you sent me. Its something I wanna share with the world because it describes la Expiacion to a t in my mind. Oh mom. I wrote you a letter in my journal. :) Imma try to send the pics of my journal to you through this horrible slow comp. :) Carry on dear family!
CHAUUU!!!!
excerpt from letter sent to Marie she wanted on her blog:
So I found the old book I wrote for you kids when you were little. I wanted to give it to you when you were a mom. I was thumbing through the pages and found the story called red permanent magic markers and air bottles. I cried rereading it. It took me right back to the moment and how very very much I loved you. I wanted to share the memory with you in the words I wrote at 23 or 24. I will shorten it......
Last Monday afternoon I had the most profound learning experience. I was gabbing on the phone eating graham crackers when little fifteen month old Marie walks in looking like shes bleeding to death. Then I have a horrific realization. RED PERMANENT MAGIC MARKER! I run into the living room and start to cry. The major part of my small budget has gone into decorating this little room and it is destroyed. The worst part is the white couches are now bright red. I call everyone I ask for advice. I get bits and pieces I put together. Hairspray and mouthwash actually worked. As I am scrubbing I hear a soft muffled sob. It is Marie who realizes she is the reason for the reaction. "NONONONONO markers" I say sternly. I go back to my scrubbing feeling deeply concerned for the welfare of my couch. She throws an empty bottle at me. She wants me to fill it up so she can comfort herself. I ignore her. She picks it up and throws it a me again. I ignore and go back to scrubbing
. I am stubborn in my quest to clean the room. Finally Marie picks up the empty bottle, lays down, and starts sucking. I look at her and my heart completely breaks. I cannot punish this sweet baby for what she couldn't possibly understand. I leave the flamingo pink couch and scoop up my princess. I get her a fresh bottle of milk. I snuggle her tight in the rocking chair. She didnt really want a bottle come to find out. She just needed an excuse to wrap her arms around my neck. Sorrys and I love yous are unspoken but mutually felt. We both cry a little. This is an unbreakable love. By the time Rob came home from work my couch was clean and he gets baby Max and little Marie and holds them on his lap in the rocking chair. I feel total relief. I realize I am exactly like my little Marie. I am walking around life with a big red permanent magic marker. I do alot of dumb stuff without even meaning to, Im just doing my life. Sometimes I make little mistakes, sometimes I color white couches red. When I realize Ive made a mess, I crawl into a corner in my mind and try to comfort myself. Its usually about as good as sucking on a bottle full of air. Every time, I feel scooped up in Gods arms. He holds me and tells me its ok he can fix it. Then I realize I dont need anything else other than an excuse to wrap my arms around his neck and say I love you. He cleans up messes for me, especially the ones that feel permanent. He has the most effective tools and knows I am a child. Today I learned there is nothing that cant be undone, and the messes actually seal our love for each other and God. I love you forever Marie.
Maries favorite scripture this week-
John 3:30
King James Version (KJV)
30 He must increase, but I must decrease.
"We decrease by giving him our weakness, pain, and hard circumstances. We make ourselves less, so he can come in and increase his loves and hugs and kisses to us. We decrease our ability to do it on our own, and then we increase his ability to work through us and be a bigger force in us."
Hermana Terry
"We decrease by giving him our weakness, pain, and hard circumstances. We make ourselves less, so he can come in and increase his loves and hugs and kisses to us. We decrease our ability to do it on our own, and then we increase his ability to work through us and be a bigger force in us."
Hermana Terry