January 1, 2013
Ok so today is supposed to be our pday but since we leave
tomorrow morning we have meetings all day today so I only have this time to
write. This week has gone by so quickly and I hate it! I love these
missionaries so much and I am going to miss them all so much! I cried a lot
yesterday and I know I will cry a lot today and tomorrow too. last night we
stayed up till midnight but we had to be in our halls upstairs and my
companions went to bed on time so I yelled happy new years at midnight, woke
them up and then went to bed (: they love me. tell Dallin that he wouldn’t have
staph infection on his face if he would stop making out with his
teammates...duh).
Last night we spent it in the presidents apartment baring
testimony and drinking bubbly. president walker stood up at the end and told us
that he felt strongly impressed that we had all known each other in the pre
mortal life and we were all great friends there and we were all so excited to
come down here and go on our missions so that we could see each other again. it
was so powerful and I know it is true because I have felt the same way since I
have been here. I have to get up at five tomorrow morning and since the most
packing I have done is...oh wait none! So I am pretty sure I won’t sleep
tonight and I will just be packing all night.
Since there are ten of us going to the Scotland/Ireland
mission they rented a coach bus that will drive us there tomorrow which means I
get to lay out and sleep all three and a half hours of the ride! And it will be
just me and the guys which I am looking forward to. when we get to the mission
home we put all our luggage down then drive an hour or so to Glasgow where we
will hike Pratt’s Hill and then at the top we will individually dedicate our
missions to the Lord. It is a tradition that all the missionaries do there
because it is what the Pratt guy did when he came here and he promised the lord
that if he worked his hardest then he wanted 200 baptisms and by the end of
that time he had gotten exactly 200 baptisms.
I thought I wasn’t completely prepared to go out into the
field but we watched a devotional by elder Bednar on Sunday that was so
powerful. He basically said that we know enough and that we can do this! I hope
my trainer will learn to love me...and I her. So I love England...like a lot.
Like I am planning on moving here after my mission. This is definitely where I
want to be. so much church history is here and it is so old school everyone and
beautiful and it rains all the time.
We taught our last investigator yesterday and he gave the
prayer at the end but he prayed as our teacher and not the investigator and he
talked about each of us sisters in the prayer and it was so spiritual and
powerful and I was bawling! I can’t believe I really start tomorrow....this is
the real deal....I CANT WAIT! I know I was foreordained for this mission and to
be here with these missionaries and I know that there are people in Scotland
and Ireland that have been prepared for me to teach them the gospel. My purpose
is to invite others to come unto Christ through the restored gospel and I can’t
wait to share this joy and love with everyone I see.
I didn’t get to Skype with Brax and Britta and all of them
for very long but it was good. Brax showed me his gun and I got a dance from
Eldon and a fist bump from Adalee so all is good! You guys will have to tell me
when you find out what Tiffany is having.
I never want to go home. This feeling I have all the time
and the love I have for random people is amazing! I feel the spirit all the
time and so strongly that it is actually exhausting!! I have never been so
tired or happy in my life before. These next 18 months will shape the rest of
my life and I am so happy that Heavenly Father was patient with me and answered
my prayers so strongly that I knew I needed to serve.
When I get to the mission home I get to email you guys again
so I will email you tomorrow and let you know where I am assigned and what my
new address is.
I love you all so much!
Sister Robertson
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