MAN! This last week was crazy! And FRIDAY! OH MY GOOOOOOODNESS!!! Never had such a horrible day in my life! We had a crazy thunderstorm so we couldn't get to the church to do our weekly planning :( (with the iPads doing weekly planning can be rather difficult without wifi). Anyway. After that thunderstorm it continued raining pretty much all day so we went out to lunch and I just put my rain jacket on. And get this! My rain jacket somehow RUINED my white shirt! I took it off maybe 45 minutes later and there were these brownish-yellow stains all across my nice white shirt! >:( Something is wrong with that jacket because my companion has the exact same jacket and it's never done that to him. So I changed my shirt and didn't realize it was the jacket until it ruined that shirt as well! GAH! $^%*#^! -_-' so. freaking. frustrating. Anyway, so we went on with our day and LITERALLY every appointment fell through INCLUDING our dinner appointment with a member! That has NEVER happened! Haha seriously?!
So we try going over to this investigators house that we're super good friends with who is ALWAYS home at night and he was GONE! We biked along the FREEWAY to get to his house!!! And he was GONE! We risked our lives for nothing! Apparently, drunk driving is pretty bad out here...
But here's where a glimmer of hope came out of the abyssal darkness: we were biking to go see a Part member family after having missed Jimmy (the one that's always there), and this lady got a flat tire so we got to help her! :D Her name is Sabrina and she was this super sassy black lady! haha! She was kinda pissed because she had gotten brand new tires TODAY and there was a hole in the side of the tire so it was quite the gnarly flat. Anyway, her friend showed up who was ANOTHER even sassier black lady! She said she was gonna go into that tire store and bust some heads in! hahaha! But as we were helping them Sabrina went into the gas station we were at and bought us some Gatorades :) and we got to teach them about Mormons! :D They both thought that we lived on compounds or something crazy :P oh man... people have CRAZY perceptions of Mormons out here! One Haitian lady was telling me "I don't even know what a Mormon is!" over and over! haha!
Throughout the day we got lost a couple times and even had people shout at us saying "(F word) Joseph Smith! He's a fake!" And stuff like that. That was actually the first time I ever had someone shout that to me. It was actually really funny :P
So as we were talking to these two black ladies we told them we lived about 5 miles away and they freaked out! They offered us a ride home because it was about 8:20 at that point and they felt so bad for us. We couldn't accept it sadly but they told us SO MANY TIMES to be safe as we rode home because there were only highways that we could ride along to get home from where we were.
(Mom, you may want to skip this next paragraph)
So OF COURSE after they tell us to be careful I don't follow that advice... Well... actually my bike didn't follow that advice... meh... details details... yeah... so... we were riding along this 2 lane highway that has a speed limit of about 50 mph and it was night time and approximately 5 minutes after we ceased talking with the black ladies... This road had no sidewalk nor parking lane. The white line was LITERALLY the edge of the road and it was about a 6 inch drop into marshy grass. OKAY! So you have a picture now of my imminent doom. SO! I'm riding in the front staying on the white line so I don't get killed by the cars passing by and my tire decides to skip and go off the road. It essentially stops dead in its tracks and I went flying kind of over the handlebars but more to the left into the road! My wrist took a lot of the impact and I ended up rolling a lot a skidding along the asphalt. My bike actually flipped back over me after I went over it and so you can imagine how brutal this looks! That was sheer PAIN! Ugh! I got up as fast as I could so I wouldn't get run over and thankfully there weren't any cars coming at the time! My pen in my pocket got destroyed and my shirt pocket was ripped halfway off. My pants got torn along the left thigh and even one of my favorite ties got torn up a little D: TRAGIC! I stood up and my entire left side just ACHED! I was in so much pain but I gained a testimony of my garments! That's for sure... Nowhere that my garments covered even hurt a little bit. I think I broke my thumb/wrist... I have a lovely black and blue bruise on my left hand and yeah... so uh... 5 broken bones so far? haha oh well :P
OKAY MOM! You can continue reading :)
Companion:
So now you all want to know about my companion. He's pretty tall and gained 25 lbs in his last area so he's kinda chunky now :P haha he used to be really skinny before his mission. As far as personality: Christian Lehr. 'nuff said. haha! He acts SO much like Christian Lehr! It's kinda creepy. He's from Spokane Washington!!! And he kinda hates Utah... including the people... so we've had a couple contentions that we have since resolved. Yeah... But besides that we get along really well :) we had a nerf gun war on the first day right when we got to the apartment! He had one nerf gun so when he went to the bathroom I hid in the corner under the bean bag and shot him as he came out and he had NO IDEA where it came from! >:D Hehehe :) then he got the gun and I got the febreze and we battled it out :D I ran up the stairs and stopped around the corner so when his head slowly poked around the corner I shot his hair with febreze and long battle short I pwnd him :) hahaha like that old school gaming reference?
Spiritual Thought:
As we go throughout our lives we will all have these difficult days. I am not sending out this email in an attempt to acquire sympathy nor as a means of complaining or venting about any trial I'm facing. Life gets difficult and we may feel at times that we are receiving an unjust reward. A motto we have in this mission is that "There is no comfort in growth, and no growth in comfort."
You cannot grow without experiencing trials. It simply cannot happen. In Malachi 3:3 it reads "He shall sit as a refiner and purifier of silver: and he shall purify the sons of Levi, and purge them as gold and silver, that they may offer unto the Lord an offering in righteousness."
The process of refining silver involves lots of heat. The refiner puts the silver into a furnace and heats it up to extreme temperatures so that the impurities may rise to the surface. They are then scraped off and the process is repeated. The refiner knows that the silver is pure when he can look into the silver and see his reflection in it.
There is a beautiful spiritual parallel here. God is a refiner, but not for silver; he strives to purify each and every one of us. He loves us all and he does nothing for us save out of love. And we may know that our refinement is complete when others may see His countenance in ours. That is the goal. To become perfected even as Christ and our Father in Heaven have been. Our Heavenly Father has gone through this same refining process and we have the potential to become as He is now. Everything He has done for us is to make that possible.
This gospel is beautiful and beautifully simple. I pray that this thought I have shared has enlightened many of you and may help you all to change the way you view the trials you are going through now. As we learn to look up in response to trials - the death of a loved one, serious health problems, persecutions for our standards, or suffering due to our own sins and mistakes - we may overcome them all and truly see the Lord's countenance reflecting in our own.
I love you all and thank you sincerely for all your prayers.
Love,
Elder Aaron Russell
I SAW JON WILLIAMS AT TRANSFERS!!! :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D |
My clothes after the crash |
Just a flesh wound, (said with a heavy British accent) |
And my companion has a My Little Pony figurine! hahaha! Too funny! He's not actually a brony :P sorry Lance. But he had a companion that was a MAJOR brony and so he got that figurine from him |