Hola todos!
Como esta?!!!! I am doing well here in good ol' Missoura. Spring continues to amaze me and my allergies continue to rage(they are not that bad I just never have experience them before). I wish that you all could experience a rainstorm here(especially you Mom! I know how you love rainstorms!) they are INCREDIBLE! When it rains it POURS, and the lightening is maravillosa! Last week it rained about 8 inches, something that I have never before experienced in either Idaho or Utah.
Just an FYI, because I am serving at the Visitors' Center I do not have a normal P-day. My P-day this transfer is on Thursdays(today :D). If I stay in this area next transfer it will be on Wednesday. Speaking of P-days, last P-day we went over to the Community of Christ temple across the street from the VC to take a tour. Ever since I rolled into town I have not been able to stop staring at this structure. I will attach a picture for you all to see what I am talking about so that we can be on the same page. Well just a little background on what the Community of Christ church is. They used to be called the Reorganized Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. No, not the polygamists, the ones that believe that Joseph Smith's son should be the prophet. Well about 12 years back they changed their name to the Community of Christ. They are seriously very nice people and they are very proud of their temple and tabernacle. I have been so curious as to what is inside for so long, and what we found when we got there did come as a bit of a shock to me...they had us watch this rather...different movie about what they believe before we toured their temple(their temple is open to the public as no ordinances are done, it is used mainly for an assemble hall and for the prayer for peace that they do every day at one pm). Well I have to admit that I was more confused on what their beliefs are after we were done watching the movie than before we started it. They did talk a bit about Joseph Smith and the Book of Mormon but they view it mostly as a nice book and I think that what their worship is based off of is the word Peace. I do not honestly know what other doctrine they believe but hopefully I will have a better understanding during the rest of my time here. I think the thing that really stood out to me was the difference in feeling between the VC and their temple. When speaking with the members of the congregation here they were not exactly sure what they believe either, and it makes me feel so grateful for my testimony and the witness that I receive on a daily basis of the truthfulness of the gospel.
I have to tell a short story about my district leader and his companion. During our district meeting last Friday he looked at all of us(keep in mind that our district is made up of 5 companionships, and 4 of them our sisters) and told us that he had an object lesson for us. He then proceeded to tell us that he wanted us to meet someone who had been "trapped in her carnal desires, or her hunger". We were all extremely confused and had no idea what was going on when he asked us to get up and to follow him outside. We all followed him to their car where he got an old baseball bat and then had us follow him out to some trees behind the church building where we were having our district meeting. At this point I was a little bit nervous because as much as I like our district leader he can be a bit out there at times. Well before we had even left to go outside he told us that his companion, Elder Heath, was going to play the roll of Jesus Christ, and then he handed Elder Heath these thick, leather work gloves. So as we reach the grove of trees we see this little cage that is full of something covered with fur, and as Elder Heath walks towards it, it begins to growl. Elder Nichols(our district leader) proceeds to tell us that this raccoon had been driven by her carnal desires and found herself caught in this trap and that she could only be released by Jesus Christ's Atonement. Well Elder Heath(playing the role of Christ) goes to release this poor creature and it is quite aggravated(to say the least). The poor thing finally backs out of the trap after having been released and high tails it into the woods. So then Elder Nichols relates it back to repentance and being "set free". ONLY ELDERS WOULD DO THIS!!!!!!! We actually took a video of it, I will have to see if it is small enough to send in this email. That poor little raccoon! They had even left it in there overnight! pobresita... Well... I tried to learn about repentance and apply it to our investigators from this, but I just could not get past that poor little creature! What if she had babies? They had caught her for their landlord and were relocating her. Elders. hmmm.
Yesterday we began teaching two young boys named Malcom who is 9 and Ramelo who is 8. They are the younger brothers of a member in our ward. These boys are seriously awesome. They live in kind of a shady part of Kansas City and are black. They love it when we come over and teach them. Yesterday we taught them how to pray and during the whole lesson my heart was so full as I thought about the chain of abuse and addiction that runs in their family. I pray with my whole heart and soul that because we are teaching them how to be close to their Father in Heaven and who their Savior is while they are young that they will be able to be different from what they were born into. When Malcom told me what he knows about prayer and why he loves his family I almost was brought to tears because I thought about how I learned to pray when I was way younger than him, and how when I was growing up I did not have to fend for myself the way that these young kids do. We are the link that they have to the Lord, and that is a seriously huge responsibility. I found myself wanted to make sure that I am doing all that I can do to exemplify the Savior because I am His representative. I pray every day that there is no one, especially no child, that falls through the cracks, that does not have someone to love them and to teach them about the love of their Savior. Please keep a look out for these children. I know that there are many of them but think about the difference that you could make in the life of one divine child of God.
My dear and wonderful friend Nikki has created a blog for me! Thank you Nikki! You are SERIOUSLY the BEST!!! it is called feastprayloveheidi.blogspot.com I am almost positive that this is the link, I just did not bring my letter that she wrote it in here to the library so I am not positive, but try it and see!
OH! Some awesome news!!! Today I am OFFICIALLY an HERMANA!!! I put on my Spanish name tags this morning! Hna Méndez did a little ceremony for me, per the request of President Keyes( I LOVE him!) so my name is no longer Sister Thorne, but HERMANA THORNE!!! I feel so blessed to be able to learn this language and to have the amount of people that I can communicate the gospel to be increased massively!
I am attaching a picture of the first Mexican birthday party that I have ever been to. Great food. Great people. Also a bouncy fun house. Man, latinos know how to party! Also I held this little chicken. It was not a chick, but also not a full grown hen. It was a teenager. Please excuse its bare chest.
Also a random thought. The other night I was awoken abruptly by my head slamming into the floor of our bedroom. You see both of our beds are raised with cinder blocks so they are quite high off of the ground, especially mine. Well somehow I ended up literally diving head first off of my bed and landing directly and top of my head with my body following. Even as I landed and was woken up I was not entirely awake but I remember being afraid that I had broken my neck because I was in pain. Hna Méndez asked if I was okay and I said "I think I fell off of my bed" and she said "I think that you did..." and I then responded "that sure is a long way to fall" then slowly got up(still a bit afraid that I had broke my neck) and then went right back to sleep. Now the evidence of my dive into the floor was(besides my sore neck) the clip that I usually have on top of my head to hold my hair up while I sleep. It was shattered on the floor. My skull had SHATTERED it! I cannot believe I am still intact, and how did this even happen??!!! I shall attach this picture as well. Mom, I know that you may not be surprised, don't worry, my neck is fine.
As my mission president says "Have a blessed day" /week!
LOS AMO!!!
con amor,