Hello everyone! 10 months down! grabe sobrang mabalis!
Anyways lots to type today so Ill get typin'
This
week was another usual week in Mindoro! ha Mindoro is crazy there is so
many things different here on the Island instead of the Mainland. First
off we were not able to pull out our support last wednesday, and so we
waited some more and it never came. We were completly out of money I had
100 pesos left, and my companion had nothing haha and it was Friday! We
made the call to travel to a different area in our Zone where we can
pull out money but the thing was, the travel fee was 100 pesos! So if we
wern't able to get our support there was no way back! We risked it for
the biscuit! We went up to pinamalayan which is about an hour and half
ride down south of Mindoro the farthest area in our Zone. We got there
met up with the missionaries and found the bank they usually use, the
ATM was offline.... and they wouldn't let us withdraw from inside
because the mission uses Bank of America. So we wen't to another bank,
oflline... so we went to another bank! Offline... and we were stuck in
Pinamalayan! We had no money and nowhere to go! hahah we just wondered
around, and looked at souviners and stuff like that until our leaders
got out of their meetings that day, finally after 3 hours one of the
ATMs was working and we were able to pull out our money, phew! that was a
close one! We bought ourselves some mango shakes to celebrate haha they
were sooo goood!
Also
this last weekend we had District Conference was really cool, it was
different then I expected and President and Sister Peterson spoke at
both sessions which was cool, it was funny because President Peterson's
talk was more like a workshop, and all the missionaries were to laughing
and giggling. He is awesome and its going to be crazy when he leaves
but we will won't worry about the right now. The main thing I want to
talk about is my thoughts I was having on the way home after the Sunday
session of District Conference, its about an hour ride.
Most
of you probably don't know this, but for some reason since I have been
on my mission I have found myself constantly thinking about, dreaming
about, and pondering about joining the Military when I come home. Once
again I was doing this as we were riding home late at night, and just
wishing I was in the Military, and imagining some of the things I would
do as a soldier, wether I would join the Marines, or go army, and stuff
like that. I was pondering if I was in the Military what kind of soldier
I would be. I thought to myself I would want to be the person who
everyone can count on, works hard, gets things done, and takes charge
when everything seems to be going wrong, I am always imagining
situations and stuff like that. After a while spending time pondering
about these things wishing I was in the Army, a thought came to me. I am
in the Army, the Lord's Army.
It
hit me pretty hard too! and I suddenly realized the comparison! I am in
the Lord's Army as we speak! The Spirit is my weapon. the Book of
Mormon, and Preach My Gospel, are my tools to accomplish this work. The
Vehicle of the Spirit takes me from place to place, house to house,
person to person. My Testimony is my defense against Satan's constant
attacks. I have been trained, called, and assigned by someone with more
experience, that knows where I should be. My Battalion is the San Pablo
Mission, my squad is the Mindoro Zone, and my Unit is my District. We go
out in pairs of two trying to win the fight against the non-believers.
Instead of establishing peace, I am establishing the Gospel in this
land. I am in unknown territory, speaking a different language, striving
everyday to survive and do what I have been asked to do. The
comparisons can go on, and on. I then realized everything that I want to
be as American Soldier should be everything I want to be as
Representative of Jesus Christ, serving in His army. Whether I will join
the Military when I return home I don't know, but I do know, that once
again I need to give every ounce of my soul to this work to bring to
pass the purposes of heaven here in this area, or wherever else I am
needed. It doesn't matter how hard it gets, or how much success that I
will have, as long as I am concentrated in the work, and doing what I
have been trusted to do. Thats what matters to me, and there is more the
i can do to improve, and really start getting this done, right!
Ever since those thoughts I have just had an added
strength and courage to take responsibility, and charge of what needs to
be done, to work harder, longer, and by the Lords way everyday. It has
been great, and once again, another learning experience, day by day,
inviting others to come unto Christ and follow Him through Baptism. Its
hard work, but very rewarding! I would like to quote Elder Murray fromt
he Preach My Gospel DVD. " Those who are worthy to serve a mission, and
choose not to go, are making the biggest mistake of their life." Its
true, and its to hard to explain why. I hope all of you can ponder about
how the Gospel of Jesus Christ has blessed your life, and the testimony
that you have of it.
Work wise... umm... still the same hahah... we are
still struggling but we are working more closly with the Branch
President and hopefully there is going to be some progress soon! Thank
you all for you Prayers, and your Love, and Support in me I truly
appreciate it! I love you all!
-Elder Kikel
-Or should I say Lt. Kikel.... hahahah joke...
Lewis is truly a son of Helaman or maybe a descendant of Ammon. Instead of slings and swords he is using the spirit and the book of Mormon for his weapons to cut off the arms of the lamanites in the Philippines :) Great comments big stud! You missionaries out there, are the Lords army for sure!
ReplyDelete