First of all, thanks for all of the letters and packages!
They mean a lot to me. Especially thanks for the 12 days of Christmas package.
I opened day 11 on day 1, and I'll open day 1 on day 11. Thanks for everything!
This week from my study in the Book of Mormon I have been
reading in Alma, near the end. It's a bunch of war chapters. One thing that I
noticed that I am going to try to apply to my own life is that the 2000
stripling warriors are obedient because they have faith: "according to
their faith it was done unto them." So even though it's hard to be 100%
obedient in everything, I know that if I have faith and rely on the Lord he
will help me do it. Also, in the same chapter, it states that faith is a gift
from God, and if we pray and sincerely ask for it, then he will bless us with
an increased testimony and greater faith.
Probably the greatest spiritual experience I had this week
was on Monday. We were harvesting after helping install a printer for a member,
and we were both doing our best to make the harvest session meaningful. We only
received two blessings, but I felt the spirit very strongly and I want to do my
best to have the same sort of experiences every time we harvest. Another time
this week, we harvested into a husband and wife - the husband was stuck in bed
because of a car accident, and the wife had to work to provide for the two of
them. That blessing was another spiritual experience, and it really increased
my faith that the miracle of healing can happen through faith.
Transfers are this week, that's why my P-Day is a Tuesday.
My companion and I are both staying, but we live with the zone leaders and one
of them is going home this week. The other is returning at the end of this next
transfer. So I'll find out who the next zone leader is tomorrow, who I'll be
living with.
The ward I'm serving in is going to split at the end of this
year. When it does, we will be going to both the ward and the branch that is
splitting off. So each Sunday we will have 6-7 hours of church. Add in our 3
hours of studies somewhere, an hour of harvesting, an hour of round up, and an
hour between the two meetings, and that's our day. Busy, busy.
The language is coming slowly, but it is coming. I
understand much more today than I did a month ago, but I still have a long way
to go before I can actually speak Haitian Creole fluently.
A funny harvesting experience: this week after we said the
prayer, we all stood up and the person we were praying with ripped his pants
while he was standing. That was awkward.
We had another exchange this week. The difference is that I
took over the area, while my companion went somewhere else. I drove for the
first time in Miami. I was terrified, but I didn't crash and I didn't make any
huge mistakes. I was more than ready for that transfer to end - I wasn't sure
what to do at any given time.
We biked a while yesterday because we've used a lot of miles
this month. Then we locked the keys to our car in the car's trunk, and the car
was locked. A senior missionary had to drive down from the mission office in
order to unlock it for us. That was fun.
Now I'm out of time.
Thanks,
Elder Slade
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