The love/hate relationship
Weeks go by so fast here but so much happens that I feel like its been a month! I have an extreme love/hate (maybe bipolar) relationship with this language right now. Its almost funny (funnier when i love it) cause 1 min i will be so frustated and just want to speak english and the next min i love it and have so much fun learning. I think im getting over the fact that im going to have a horrible american accent and now i just want to be able to say a sentence without getting correct :)
This week we had lots of appointments with members from the ward introducing a new missionary program and eating (as we do a lot). The funniest one was with the bishop. we eat with him and his wife once a week but this week his wife wasnt home from work yet when we arrived. (for those of you that dont know, 2 sisters cant be alone with a man for obvious potential reasons, even when it is a completely trustworthy man) so we went and did some door knocking while we waited. we came back 15 mins later and she still wasnt home. so after he got a little upset that we wouldnt just come in, he brought the dinner outside to us. so here we are, sitting outside of his house in freezing cold holland weather eating a delicious hot meal. he thought we were so rediculous but rules are rules even when they may seem a little silly. We all had a good laugh though.
They really dont mess around with getting me involved at the church here. The first week in Gouda i had to introduce myself in front of everyone at church, the 2nd week i gave a talk, and this week we gave a lesson to all the adults. I still cant speak enough to give a full lesson though so what i did say was a pretty bad mixture of english and dutch. we had an investigator there though and I got to bare my testimony of the love i have for missionary work and he told me all about how he enjoyed the emotions he felt, so i was grateful for the opportunity. As frustrating as some moments may be, I love where i am at right now and i love sharing the beautiful message of the gospel. I feel so blessed to know where I came from, why am I here on this earth and where I am going after. So many people here say they dont believe in anything and it makes me so sad. If only I could speak more of there language and tell them more! haha one day soon that will happen!
Anyways, once again out of time!
until next week!
<3<3 Zuster Jones
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