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| Sickside Sister Belyea |
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| Sickside Sister Stolworthy |
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| Love that Brother Bailey |
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| Sickside Sisters heading to Zone Training Meeting |
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| ZTM |
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| Murrells Inlet |
Dinner with Brother and Sister Miller
at Murrells Inlet
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY
FAVORITE LITTLE BROTHER TODAY!! I CANT BELIEVE YOU’RE 19 YEARS OLD! There’s a
massive rainstorm here in Surfside on behalf of you! I guess. I LOVE YOU,
BRIDGER!
I have not wanted to
email home all week. In fact, I’ve even shed a couple of tears over the matter.
I feel like I’m just letting my family and friends down so much! I feel like I’m
wasting their time, their love, their support.. as well as my Father in
Heaven’s time and support. (Yes.. I did want to receive emails from home.. but,
like I said.. I just really don’t want to write home right now.)
This week; we all got
sick. And when I say “all” I mean “all four of us.” Sister Wellman, Sister
Stolworthy, Sister McNeece, and I. When I say “sick” I mean a virus of some
sort.
On Wednesday night,
we all got Priesthood blessings.
Since then, we’ve been
in bed.
We had to cancel a lot
of appointments throughout the week.. then we kept pushing them towards later
in the week. However, we then would cancel them again- and (most likely) loose
people’s trust.
It’s been hard
when nobody wants to progress in the gospel! I know this message is true- but I
feel like nothing good is happening if/when people are not accepting or
listening to the message.
Ugh.
On Saturday we gained
enough energy to go and sit in front of the computers so we could do our “mormon.org”
time for the week. As we were sitting there- I decided to look through some
videos that were taking up space on my SD card. As I was going through them.. I
soon came to realize that they were videos from back home years ago! Most of them were boring
nothingness.. but.. then I came across some swim team videos from my Junior
year. There was a video of me doing the 100 freestyle. I was on the very edge
of the pool (lane 6.) As I began my race, I had mom (who was recording)
cheering me on. Also, Katie Jowers was walking up and down the side of my lane
with me, getting in my face and cheering me on to go faster. Then, when I would
come in to do a flip turn, Jordan Greenburg and Bailee Stecklor were right
there in my face cheering me on and calling me by name. Do I remember swimming
this race?! Nope. At the end of the race I was neck to neck with this girl
right to the side of me.. and she beat me by 4 tenths of a second. Seriously? I
just looked at myself and I kinda got upset at myself for not just pushing
myself a LITTLE BIT harder. Anyway.. as I was watching this home video.. I
BURST into tears. GO AHEAD AND CALL ME A BAWL BABY. I think I just came
to realize that I’m loved and supported by more people than I know. (once
again.. I feel guilty because I feel like I let you all down again, this week.)
But.. I just love my friends and family back home. Who knows. Maybe it was just
home sickness.
I got an awesome
“letter” from Bryson Bailey this past week. Actually it was just a pass along
card that he wrote on. It said “Bryson Bailey Endowment. Saturday September 13th 2:30pm”
Then it said, “Be there or I will go back to being a Lutheran!” HAHAHA! I LOVE
THAT MAN! Looks like Sister McNeece and I are headed to the temple this
Saturday for a very special event! YAY! And we even got a ride. Sister
Ballard, a recent convert in this ward.. and a cute lady that just went through
the temple for the first time in July, has offered to take us. WHOOP-DE-DO. I
need the temple more than ever right now. Also.. because of the fact that I
just got an email saying that John Drummond has apparently left the church.
“Serenity now.”
On Saturday evening
we mustered enough strength to go to dinner with Brother and Sister Miller.
They took us to this super fancy place called “The Wicked Tuna” down in Murrells
Inlet. It was fun, and we sat right on the water front! I SERVE IN THEE MOST
BEAUTIFUL AREA!!! Seriously? How many missionaries/people in the world get to
just hang out on the marsh all day? SO BLESSED!
My September 2nd package
was a book from Mom and some cute necklaces! The 100 day countdown has begun!
Thanks mom!!!
Oh. Last Monday night,
Sister McNeece and I got in some “trouble” with H.O.A. LONGGGG STORYYYY
SHORTTTTTT; This one lady thought we were solicitating. We nicely told her were
not.. and then went on our way trying to share the message of the Restoration
(even though nobody would listen to us.) Well. Apparently she was not happy
with that answer.. and she found out what church we represented. She must have
gone online or something.. but she ended up calling our Bishop and telling him
that we were very rude to her and that we were screaming at her and leaving
“pass-along cards” on people’s cars and stuff. SUCH A LIE! Then Tuesday night,
when we got home.. President Turner called us and said he’d received word from
the county saying we were not representing the church very well.
:/
Seriously?
We told him
exactly what happened. And his advice was just to not go into that area
anymore.
Cool.
Sister McNeece and I
played a trick on the other sisters. We (mostly she) put googly eyes all over
the apartment. On the mirrors.. toothbrushes.. lotions.. pictures.. peanut
butter.. the microwave.. etc. Haha.. it was pretty funny. Much needed relief
from being glued together this whole past week.
On Thursday we
had ZTM in Florence. Mind you.. this was probably at the height of ALL of our
sickness. We were advised from the ward to stay home.. but.. we felt like we
really needed to go. SO.. I volunteered to drive. Mostly, because I didn’t
trust anybody else to drive. We took the 2 hour trip into Florence.. and we were
all pretty miserable. HAHAHA, I can look back at it now and laugh, because it’s
practically a miracle we made it there. During the whole “Zone Training
Meeting” the 4 of us looked completely dead. I hope we didn’t get anybody else
sick! Sister Wellman pretty much just had her head on the table the whole time,
passed out asleep. Then Sister McNeece just had her eyes half closed and was
slowly taking notes. I was just looking at our current situation and laughing
my head off while sneezing every 2 minutes.. and then Sister Stolworthy was
just my trusty BFF that was always trying to bring the spirit and be the
perfect person she is.
Such is the life.
Of a sick missionary.
One day, a member of
the ward, The Hill Family, called us to see if we had any dinner appointments.
This was on Friday.. and.. since we were still stuck inside sick.. we told
them we did not. (no, we didn’t tell them we were sick.. because OBVIOSULY
we’re too prideful for that.) Well…. They said they had made soup for dinner
and were wondering if we wanted any.. and if we would mind if they just dropped
it by. TENDER MERCY FROM THE LORD! Yet again. I had tears. WHY IS THE HILL
FAMILY SOO INTUNE WITH THE SPIRIT?! Answer to our prayers.
Transfer calls are this
Saturday. At this point.. I have no idea what will be happening. I’m mostly
just trying to trust Heavenly Father and know that whatever President Turner
says.. will happen. Either that be that I stay here in Surfside with Sister
McNeece.. or wither that be that I go someplace else for my last two transfers.
I have SUPER mixed emotions about the whole thing. A part of me thinks I still
have a lot to learn from not having anybody to teach.. and that I still need to
better understand where Sister McNeece is coming from; and the other part of me
feels like I really need to move on someplace else and receive a new enthusiasm
with working with new people.
But… I still
love the beach.
Nobody is progressing
in Surfside.
Please just keep
President Turner in your prayers.. that he may be in tune with the spirit to
know where the Lord would have me go! Only two transfers left.. plus a week.
The Myrtle Beach
sisters have (ANOTHER) baptism this Saturday! Unfortunately we won't be able to
be there.. but I’m beyond pumped and excited for Bryson to receive his
endowment. Plus, how cool is it that it’ll be Sister Derrick’s last Saturday in
the mission field? She goes home next Wednesday!
Sister Stolworthy and
I read a lot of scriptures, both together, and separately this past week. Even
though we may have been on bed rest.. I did spend a lot of time in prayer with
God.. and I’m just trying to get some of my crazy mind/life in order to better
help this important work progress. Nope, in case you’re wondering.. I still
have no idea what I’m doing with the rest of my life. Let alone who the next
person is that I’ll share my testimony with here in Surfside.
I know that this
gospel is true and I know that it’s beyond important to make these things known
to the world. (2 Nephi 2:8) I know that the only way we can strengthen our own
testimonies of our savior and of this work is through continual prayer and
scriptures study.
The Atonement is real.
I love you all. Thank you for all that you do. I do not
deserve such praise and support from back home. I’m so grateful for this
beautiful part of the vineyard that I’m blessed to serve in and for all that
I’m learning. I’m grateful for prayer. I’m grateful for the Book of Mormon. I’m
grateful for latter-day prophets and apostles.
Please, everybody,
have a good and safe week! Don’t let my negative attitude bring any of you
down!
XOXOXOXXOXOXXO, (your
drugged up missionary that's living off of Tylonal PM)
Sister Belyea
Mosiah 5











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