8/5/2014
Today we had our zone
training of the attitude of the mind. It's something that I really struggle
with in this area. It has been
especially difficult to remain positive, have high expectations, maintain the
confidence that we'll meet our goals, and be happy despite the setbacks. It
often seems easier to become somewhat apathetic so that it isn't so
disappointing and discouraging when investigators don't progress or come to church.
It is also too easy to get stuck in the mode of thinking "Well, here I am
passing through a lot of trials. I'll suffer what the Lord wants me to suffer.
Look at all my trials. I'm suffering so much." and just consign myself to
suffer and not have much success. In doing so I lose he power of faith and the
ability to have that positive outlook that is so essential in the mission and
in life as I make myself into a martyr.
I'm still not entire sure how to
counteract that outlook as those feelings which come from the subconscious are
pretty difficult to eradicate (hmmm, reminds me of the movie Inception where
Cob says that the most resilient parasite is a thought. That’s a solid movie).
However, I think prayer as well as focusing on the gratitude I have for the
many blessings I have received, will go a long way to help. President Markham
has also taught that we should think of our missions not as sacrifices but as
offerings to the Lord. I really like that perspective a lot more.
A highlight of this week was
a lesson we taught on Friday. In many of the towns here there's an
organization (which I'm pretty sure is government run) called "Mis Años
Dorados." Basically it's a place where old people go during the day to
hang out and eat free food. We happened to talk to a woman who worked there and
she invited us to come and give a message. We were hesitant but then we ran
into her a second time and she promised us free lunch. Needless to say, we
jumped at the chance. It ended up being a very strange lesson. My favorite
moment was at the end when I said, "We brought a bunch of pamphlets which
you can study to learn more about this message. Who here can read?" Only
one lady in the very back raised her hand. Also, at the end of the lesson, the
lady in charge led all the people listening in a round of applause. Not
something that I've ever experienced before in a lesson...
A few nights ago I also
had a very interesting experience. I really like working with less-active
members. Sometimes they're really less active and you can tell that the Spirit
has "ceased fighting with them" as the scripture says. However, a few
days ago I talked with a less-active woman who had become more spiritually
hardened than I had ever before experienced in my mission. The experience
impacted me and left me thinking for the rest of the night. I had never felt a
spirit as hard as her's. The Spirit had so completely withdrawn from her. I
felt sad for her but especially sad from her children who couldn't have the
same blessing that I had in growing up in the Gospel in a spiritually strong
family.
To end, I finally found
my calling as a missionary, how I will serve and develop love for the people:
baking. I've been making a ton of cookies and carrying them around in my
backpack to dish out to members and investigators. It's pretty great.
In all,
despite all the trials, I am grateful to be here in Patzicia. I'm grateful to
be able to serve my district, difficult as it is, and I'm grateful for this
chance I have to show the Lord that I love Him. It really is wonderful to be a
missionary.
Love, Elder
Cannon
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