Wednesday, May 08,
2013
There are certain days when it just so
happens that there is no one among the sisters serving in the temple who speaks
English. I was left a little “high and dry”
today and felt like a burden they had to deal with. There were several small events that sent my
spirit into that “I am over-whelmed and in over my head” mode and it was
discouraging. My plans were to not share
my down times because sounding “whiney” amidst such great blessings is
definitely not good. But the Lord sent
such tender mercies today when I needed them most, that sharing just felt
right.
One of the ordinance workers was able
to tell me that there were two sisters who spoke English and asked me to assist
them through a session. Of course I was
happy to find something I could do!!
After the session I visited with these two sisters at length and it was
more than a breath of fresh air and helped me count my blessings.
One young sister was a missionary who had
been out about six months and was going home in the morning. Before her mission the Dr. found a tumor on
her knee. Surgery was performed and her
recovery was lengthy putting her on crutches for several months. Sometime after that, she received her mission
call. All was going well, but just last
week, she started feeling the pain come back into her knee. She faces more surgery and about nine months
of convalescence again. She was very
positive and seemed happy, having faith in the Lord’s plan for her and being
willing to step into the dark ahead with that faith. She took the time to encourage me about
learning the language and told about her own struggles with it. It made such a difference to me to feel her
sweet spirit and hear about her experiences.
The other sister was a nurse in the
mission—an older sister like me—who is serving for two years as well. She has to drive in the crazy traffic here to
take missionaries for their medical care.
Her companion sits next to her in the car and prays the whole time they
are driving. Neither of them speaks Spanish and she told me
how hard it is for her to learn. She
has been serving for about nine months and thought she would be quite fluent by
now, but it has been a struggle. She
plans to be in the temple every Wednesday, so I hope to see her again.
A third sister came late in the day, a
sweet Honduran named Heidi whom I have visited with before. She sat down next to me while we waited for
the session to end. She is in her
twenties (I think) and speaks fluent English.
She served a mission in Guatemala, was educated as a bilingual secretary,
and has served as a ward Relief Society President. When she was called to that position, she
said “Why Me? I have no experience to
offer these older sisters in my ward.
What can they learn from me?” As
she served she learned that the Lord indeed had a reason and the sisters taught
each other—old and young alike—while sharing and learning together. She has just been called to be the Stake
Young Women’s President and is quite overwhelmed again.
She and her husband have been married for
four years and she said, “no babies yet.”
All she has ever wanted in her life is to be a mother and so they just
wait with faith that again the Lord has a plan for them. She doesn’t know how she will be a help to
these Young Women who face so many challenges since she isn’t even a mother (her
words). I encouraged her and talked
about all she had to offer. She shared a
paragraph with me from her Patriarchal Blessing that indicated her life would
hold many challenges. Another blessing given at a different time contained
the very same words and she is concerned about having a family. She had not shared these things with anyone
else except her husband. She said, “I
don’t know why I am telling you these things.”
I was grateful to be a listening ear for her. She is so energetic and full of life. She has great faith and is not afraid to put
it into use.
I know it‘s hard to get a feel for
exactly how these three women and my interaction with them were tender mercies
for me today, but just let it suffice to say that the Lord showed me He knows
me and knows my weakness and my needs.
He sent companionship, comfort, encouragement, and a way for all of us
to share with each other. It will help
me be more resilient in the days to come.
I do love being in the Temple.
This is Kristie, even though it says Corey:) Mom, your post brought tears to my eyes today. I'm so grateful that you are able to recognize the tender mercies from the Lord. If you had a hardened or bitter heart in any way, you would have missed those experiences yesterday. I'm glad you shared and I'm SO grateful you are finding strength from other people. I'm thanking heavenly father for those sisters and what they did for you. LOVE YOU!
ReplyDeleteSo, I haven't done very well at reading these posts in a timely manner. I sat down to read a few and came across an update on your ankle, Mom. I had to backtrack to the time you were in Salt Lake to find out when you sprained it, and ended up reading all the rest of the posts.....so now I'm caught up. Hope the ankle and the back allow you both to keep going. Thanks for posting pictures of the area. Those are fun to see. And I see lots of posts from Kristie here, but nobody else. Maybe they are all emailing....Thanks for taking care of each other!
ReplyDeleteLove, Mike