So I don't know how much sense this will make today, because
I am SUPER duper tired and in pain. I have an ear infection. It started just in
my right ear on Friday night, but now it is in my left ear too. So I am pretty
much deaf and going crazy. I went to the doctor yesterday and she gave me some
antibiotics, but they haven't kicked in yet. In fact, it got worse from
yesterday to today. So, pray for me that my drugs will work quickly.
But, here is one awkward moment for the week: I had a man
nurse.
Jk that isn't the end. But it was kind of awkward. I don't
talk to men anymore unless they are Hispanic and interested in the Gospel, and
even then I wish it was a woman. Just to dilute the awkwardness. Ps nothing
against men nurses... It is just that I am a missionary.
But anyways. So he asked me the normal questions and did the
normal tests (Blood pressure, temperature, etc.) then he took me back into the
other room to wait for the doctor. Then after a second he came back in and got
a stick out of a drawer and was like, "Ok, we are just going to do a strep
test." (Irony: Me and Hermana Gonzalez were just talking the day before
about how much I hate strep tests and how bad I am at doing them. I am like a
child that can't sit still and just let them do it). So that was unexpected and
I was like, "I don't think I have strep," and he was like, "We
just do it to all the patients that come in with sore throats.Open up!" I
was like, "But my throat isn't even sore. My ear is," But I opened my
mouth anyways, trying not to be such a nina. He pulled back and was like,
"Wait. You don't have a sore throat?" and I was like,
"Nope." Then he felt awkward and was embarrassed because apparently "sore
throat" and "sore ear" were right next to each other on the
computer screen and he'd checked the wrong one. So luckily I avoided the strep
test, but it was kind of funny. And I was all alone, so I just giggled to
myself about it.
Then the doctor came in (I had a guy nurse and a girl
doctor) and put a thing in my ear and told me that it was infected and gave me
a prescription and such. Hopefully that works soon.
Yesterday we had Spanish Sacrament Meeting, which was
interesting. There were only four Hispanics in there, but then 4 more (a
family) came later. Mostly it was white members that served missions. But it
was really good! I played the piano (horribly, but in my defense, it was an
awful little electric keyboard that I was trying to play on, not a real piano.)
V came, as usual. He is doing so good!
This week as a mission we are reading the Book of Mormon in
one week to strengthen our testimonies. We will go to our set appointments, but
all the rest of our time will be spent reading. So on Friday night we
challenged V to do it with us. We knew he could do it because he read the
whole thing in a month, so why not in a week? Well, when he came to church on
Sunday, which was the day we started, he showed me where he was. Guess where?
Mosiah 12! He is already like 1/3 of the way through! It is SO crazy! He is an
amazing person. I am on like page 7 because I forgot to bring it to the doctors
office and we didn't have a lot of time yesterday.
This area is so good! I really love it here. A few of the
leaves are just starting to change, so in like a week it will probably be the
most gorgeous place of all time. And all the people here are really nice. All
our investigators are great.
On Friday we had a really good lesson with A. He has
been discouraged and has been tempted to stop meeting with us and go back to
the person he was (drinking, bad temper, etc.) But he said that something
inside always tells him to keep going, and he will be happy. We talked to him
about opposition, and how it always precedes/surrounds miracles. I shared the
example of how usually for me in missionary work, I go until I feel like if I
have to do one more thing I am going to die, but I do 2 more things, and then
the 3rd thing is the miracle. I feel like he is kind of coming to a climax. He
is realizing that he needs to make a decision and the stakes are just getting
higher and higher either way. I know that it is just Satan being a bum and
trying to distract him and stuff. So we told him to beat Satan down when he
comes and says you aren't good enough, or whatever he tries to say. It was
good. We came at the perfect time for him. God really knows us.
So a funny moment this week was that the Elders asked us to
invite their investigator to go to the Women's broadcast with us, so we did and
she said she would go. We called her right before and she had just gotten home
from work but she said she should be there by 8 (when the actual broadcast
started; there was a social with brownies and ice cream before) so we were
like, sweet! but then at like 8:30 she texted and was like, "Oh sorry I
couldn't make it, the Elders just came by." *forehead slap*
But the meeting was SO good! I got so many good notes. You
should all go watch it, it doesn't matter if you are a woman or not, go
watch/read/listen to it. It is amazing. I feel like the focus lately has
definitely been temples and covenant-keeping. It is so important. I am SO
excited to go to the temple! I get to go in less than one month!
Have a wonderful week and don't forget to continue to share
awkward moments!
Love,
Hermana Emily Pratt
Ps Mom have you been praying for us to have food? If so it has been working. We have been getting fed way more than this area usually ever gets and it has been really nice. Thanks! That is the only reason we can think of, is our Moms praying for food.