Okay I have no much to say this week but I am sooo tired so I
dont know if I will be able to say it all. We have a 4th of July/ Sister King's
birthday party for Pday today so I am excited.
KING OF ALL JOKES
okay.. If I hear the joke, "Sister King? Oh that is so
funnny! It should be Sister Queen!" Of course I laugh genuinely but on the
inside I want to scream. If i could count how many times I have heard that joke
in the 4 weeks I have been here in Texas I would be very very rich.
PEARL HARBOR
Sister F and I were driving in the car and we were listening to
the Pearl Harbor soundtrack. The main title song came on and we both just
sighed and said, "Ohhhh how I love this movie, SUCH a good love
story." Then I asked, "Wait.. who does the girl even end up with? I
can't even remember what happened..." So sister Folsom goes on to tell the
shortened version of the love story and by the end of it we have cranked up the
music, and shes saying, "AND THEN, BEN AFFLECK IS KNEELING BY JOSH'S
BODY AND JOSH SAYS....TAKE CARE OF HER FOR BOTH OF
US!" and my eyes are flooded with tears.. OH MAN. Such a good movie.
Missions make you emotional that is all I have to say. Sister Folsom always says,
"I used to cry as much as you... then you just become immune to it."
Well I hope that happens soon because I can't handle it.
GOOD TIMES IN THE TRUCK
1. We were driving the other day and I start
telling Sister F about how much I love Disneyland. Remember when we went over
xmas to the World of Color at California Adventure? They like projected
the clips from all the different movies and had like fog and lights over
the pond... oh man... I remember that I was just crying through the whole
thing. Like when Mufasa says, "SIMBAAAA- REMMMEMMMBA who you are..."
ummmm Hello.... Mufasa is like god? DUR. Walt Disney knew what was up. He's for
sure in the celestial kingdom, no doubt in my mind. NO DOUBT.
2. We were Jammin out to Celine Dion in the car and like
screamin at the top of our lungs... and then we realize that the car in front
of us is like waving and trying to get our attention and turns out it was a
member of our ward. We were so embarrassed. Oh man. SO funny. People are always
watching us... always. Even when we are jamming to Celine.
RANDOMS
1. My eye has been twitching NON-stop. And this bloody
heat is really starting to get to me. Its hoottttttt. And its not even July
yet!
2. I am a professional fly swatter. In the middle of district
meeting I swatted a fly SO hard that it got chopped in half right on Elder
Nymyers scriptures... Oooops.
3. Sister Geiseke bought me and Sister F matching shirts so the
three of us could match in these cute little Texas shirts. I will have to get a
picture and send it to you. Its pretty darn cute. I LOVE Brother and Sister
Geiseke. I am going to miss them SO much when I get transferred. Brother
Geiseke is just so wise with the gospel and with the atonement and everything
he said, "in order to be a perfect person we don't need to add things, you
need to subtract them. God made you in his image, so you are perfect, you just
have to get rid of all the other junk in your life. And guess who is the
garbage man to get rid of all that garbage in your life? ...Jesus Christ."
POOR WAYFARING MAN
One of our ward missionaries is AMAZING. We went over to her
house for dinner and she told us that her son is not active anymore. She told
us that she felt prompted that her two sons needed to sing "Poor
Wayfaring Man" in Sacrament meeting while they were both in town for the
4th of July. She told us that she highly doubted that it would happen
because he hasn't been back to church in years... but... a miracle happened!
Yesterday they sang together! Her older son who is a strong member of the
church and her son that is not active. It was SO powerful the older son could
hardly sing because he was so choked up by the spirit. I kidd you not
there was not a dry eye in the chapel it was amazing. She told us after that
she hopes that the spirit he felt, singing with his brother, will be a source
of comfort for him while is serving in Afghanistan. Such a neat thing to
witness. I kept thinking about the brotherhood between Joseph and Hyrum while
they were singing. It was amazing.
THE CATS
So the elders met with Dash at the church they thought that it
would be a good experience for him to feel the spirit without having to worry
about 5 cats crawling on him. (ps. kittens were born.... and now there are 70
cats! YIKES) The elders felt prompted to bring along Brother Parks who is a
ward missionary and turns out that Brother Parks used to be a vet and has
connections! (MIRACLE!) So Brother Parks talked to him about the situation and
how they would be taken care of and Dash agreed to start getting rid of
the cats! Wheww its a miracle. I had a dream that I wore my cat blouse to his
baptism haha. SO funny.
ISAIAH
Oh man... I am in love with Isaiah. Remember him? The kid from
the trailer park with the creepy skinny parents that are on drugs? Welll... I
LOVE him he looks like just Mike Schmidt (Suzz's brother) but with blonde hair.
What a sweet kid. We went and talked to him the other day and like I said he
just has a light about him. And when he sees us he lights up even more! He can
see that we have something special. We asked him if he started reading the
children's book of Mormon and he told us that he has read a little bit and that
he likes it. I asked him if his parents are home and he said "yeah!"
I said, "Can we come in and share a message with you guys?" And he
smiles SO big and said, "Yeah! Well... let me see if thats okay." We
could hear the TV on in the background of the dark, stingy, dirty trailer and
so I thought for sure they would say yes.... but... nope he said, "ummm we
are kinda busy but... Tomorrow? Could you come back tomorrow?!"
Unfortunately we couldn't. We told Isiah that if he or his little sister needed
ANYTHING that he could call us or text us. And he smiled and said okay. We told
him that we would try to stop by later because we are teaching a few other
people in that trailer park.
My heart BROKE and I just started crying. How could god let
such a sweet kid be in a house where his parents are high and
he can't do anything about it? He has no control over anything and
that is so sad. How can god let that happen! Sister Folsom said,
"Sister! It's okay... one day when Isaiah is 18 and he is all moved
out he is going to have the missionaries knock on his door and he is going
to open it up, smile that huge adorable smile and say "I have been
waiting for you! I used to have missionaries that came
to visit me and my sister when we were little!" And Isaiah is going
to join the church and become a priesthood holder and go to the temple
and it is going to be worth it." Man, how right she is. It is so
crazy how much love we can feel toward complete strangers... If I felt that much love toward just ONE of gods children... I can't even
imagine the amount of pain and sorrow he feels when each of his children
are suffering. It is so crazy how much he loves each one of us. DONT
FORGET THAT.
Sophia asked me in my email about if I am weird
yet... ummm NO. I dont think I am going to be that weird for a
while. Folsom is totally normal and I think that I am going to be exactly the
same way. LOVE YOU! LOVE YOU!
church is true.
xxoxoxoxox
Sister King
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