Beunos Dias!
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| Breakfast with some of the Elders. |
How has everyone’s week been going? This week has been pretty good. On Tuesday after I had finished with the emails, Elder Allison and I went to JDawgs with Elders Walker and Devine, to celebrate Elder Devine’s three-month mark. It was really good. Afterwards we went to this pretty cool ice cream place. While there I had an interesting moment. When we walked into the ice cream shop, there was a rap song playing. I recognized it, and didn’t think too much of it. But then the rap music changed to some pretty mellow 80s music. One of the workers behind the counter had changed the music when they had seen us come in. It really helped me realize that I needed to be better in some of the ways that I have been conducting myself as a missionary. Someone is always watching. And its not that I have even been doing anything bad or wrong, I just could be doing better in some things. It was also interesting because (as far as I could tell, based purely on how this employee was dressed and adorned), she most likely wasn’t LDS. Yet she knew enough about the missionaries that she knew we don’t listen to rap music. And politely put on some very soft music. I was grateful for the reminder that I need to be better in my conduct, and that I need to be the best representative of the Savior that I can be.
I also realized through this experience that my fellow missionaries need to listen to better music when they get home! None of them even knew the 80s song that came on! I was so ashamed! But it was a fun night.
The exercise program that Elder Allison and I started last Monday has been going really well. I feel happier, and have been sleeping better. I also have more energy to do stuff. To bad there isn’t anything to do!!!!!!!
On Thursday we went to Sunnyside Park, up by East High, and the U and did some service. We spread new wood chips on the playgrounds. I drove two groups of Elders to the project, and was able to shovel wood chips for an hour straight. It was very good, and was a great workout.
On Friday, Elder Allison and I were asked to help move some new senior missionaries into their apartments. We have been asked more frequently than any other companionship. Which is great! It means that the APs understand that we are more than willing to help and to serve in any extra capacity that we are able to. But it is also not great, because it means that we are being noticed, which I don’t want. I would love to just keep my head down and work. To quote the old 2nd counselor in the mission presidency when I talked to him a little while ago, “I would much rather be an Indian, than a Chief.” Those are my thoughts exactly. I would much rather just serve in a small capacity, and be a cog in the machine, than be someone trying to make sure the cogs are working.
Yesterday morning I had the assignment to speak in the Monday Morning Devotional. The subject was me. I was supposed to talk about me, so that the other missionaries can get to know me better. So I spoke and was very candid and honest about life. It was interesting and slightly sad to see the faces of the senior missionaries when they found out that I am a real person, and am not special needs. I could feel the shock when I told them that I had a job, and that I actually had had life experiences. It saddens me to see that the seniors
automatically assume that all of the young missionaries serving are mentally handicapped. But I bore my testimony about Heavenly Father’s love for his children. It was a good meeting. After the meeting, i was treated like an actual adult by the senior missionaries on the mission. It was a really good day.
I got an appointment card to meet with President Fenn today. In about an hour and a half. Transfers are today, and appointment cards on transfer days usually (99%) mean that you are receiving an assignment. So that kinda blows. I was hoping to be able to fly under the radar, and serve in any capacity given to me, but hoping to avoid any form of leadership. Oh well. I will serve in any capacity and assignment given to me, but I was really hoping to be able to just serve as a junior companion for my whole mission.
Hope everything is going well in your life. Know that Elder Bartholomew loves you, and so does the Savior.
Love,
Elder Bartholomew