Here is my simplified year in photos!
Left top to right: Sister Isaacson, Sister Kesler, Sister Nay, Sister Rowley, Shiprock, and Sister Patrick.
Love, Sister Wilkins
The Ramblings of a Slightly Crazed SpEd Teacher, Newly Wed, BYU Graduate, and Returned Sister Missionary
Saturday, December 22, 2012
Tuesday, December 18, 2012
BIGGGGGG NNEEWWWSSS!!!!!!!!!!!
Monday, December 17, 2012 (email)
Um, really big things are happening here!!!! ahhhhhhhhhh
Um, really big things are happening here!!!! ahhhhhhhhhh
We
got transfer news on Saturday...and I was shocked. President did not
let me know before hand, and he usually hints or flat out tells us with
something big.... I AM BEING TRANSFERRED TO BLANDING, UTAH!!!!! I am
going to open the area to sister missionaries, and ......I AM GOING TO
TRAIN AGAIN!!!!!! what?!?!?!?!? I am going to be in a YSA and a family
ward!!! CRAZY!!! I have to pack up everything, twice...back to
back....and because I don't know what she will have or need, I have to
bring it ALLLLLLLLL. I can't just throw it away now or leave it for
someone here, but instead carry all that junk to Utah, and then deal
with it there. I
thought I wanted to stay in Farmington, but this new assignment is so
fantastic! I had a wish list of things I wanted to do before my mission ended,
and this fulfills all of them! I wanted to serve in all 4 states, open an area,
serve in a singles ward, and to train one last time. Wow. (I guess I should be
careful what I wish for.)
Actually, getting what I asked for is what I really wanted
to talk about today. Before I was put with Sister Nay for the second
time, I was praying to know what else Heavenly Father had for me to learn
before I finished, and I really wanted a closer connection to Christ. I had a
lot of little things/characteristics I was asking Him about, and I hoped that I
would live up to His expectations. When I was put with Sister Nay, I thought,
"Well, this is just another trial and I will have to grit my teeth and get
through it."
I had that mentality until this last week. We had a spat and
it was not fun. I had to tell her that I was getting too frustrated to act and
think appropriately, so I went to bed to pray and think and compromise in the
morning.
The morning came, and I thought that I was being really
Christlike and I was compromising really well, but when I presented my ideas to
her, it totally flopped. Here I was being humble and submissive and it wasn't
good enough.... (so I thought) ... But then she said something that clicked, and everything
changed. At this point I can't tell you what it was, or what all of my
questions were concerning, but I finally gave up my will and let the Spirit
take charge. I took a HUGE step back and then saw the obvious right in front of me.
I realized that SHE was the answer to my prayers. She was
not a trial, but in fact the perfect answer and the perfect way for me to learn
what I had been asking about. I thought Heavenly Father was delaying my answer,
but in reality, He gave it to me right away. Oh, I have been so hard and so
blind. I can't believe that it took me this long to figure things out.
I
wanted to work harder and tract better, and she has done exactly that.
She has pushed me to work harder than any companion ever has. She has
opened my eyes to new ways of doing things. At first I whined and
complained and kicked against the pricks, but then I started to
understand what she was trying to teach me. You know how much I don't
like change, but she helped me to see that my way is NOT the only way
(Here I was trying to teach her that, but I was wrong the entire time).
This last week we worked our selves into the ground. Our average number
of lessons, was around 18. the mission standard to aim for was 20...and
this week we did 33!!!!!!!!!!!!! HOLY COW!!!!!! Plus, we
have quadrupled our investigator pool, and it we had TONS of people at
church! holy smokes!
Last
night we had a white elephant gift exchange with the Gish Family. They
are incredible, and they have adopted me as either another daughter or
granddaughter. There is a joke in their family about what
their granddaughter Tosha's first kiss over the alter will look
like...and its a terrible cross eyed, fish lips thing. They were so
proud of their unique idea, and then were tickled when I had a similar
ability for awkward faces...for the last 3 months, when ever I go over, Tosha and I have to make the faces. Well, for the gift exchange, someone
found UGLY kissing fish...so Tosha and I HAD to have them. So...tada!!!
SSSOOOO UGLY!!! and so wonderful!!
I
love you all so very much. I probably won't email next week, so MERRY
CHRISTMAS!!! I hope you have the most incredible year. This is the year
that I finally understand and treasure Christ at Christmas, instead of
just enjoying the holiday.
Love, Sister Wilkins
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
BBRRRRrrrrrrr!!!!!!
Monday, December 10, 2012, (email)
I am FROZEN. It is rotten cold. OK, so its still in the 30s but that is as cold as I want to go. Yesterday we got a whopping 1/2 inch of snow. It hardly stuck to the ground, but it was snow none the less. We were studying, and I looked out the window and had to dart out the front door to run in it.
I am FROZEN. It is rotten cold. OK, so its still in the 30s but that is as cold as I want to go. Yesterday we got a whopping 1/2 inch of snow. It hardly stuck to the ground, but it was snow none the less. We were studying, and I looked out the window and had to dart out the front door to run in it.
On Tuesday, after emailing you, Sister Nay started to
feel kinda crummy. Her stomach bothered her and at dinner, she just
sipped her water. We went to our first home that night, and knocked on
the door. The guy walked out, and Sister Nay said, "Excuse me," and she
walked away. "Sister Nay? Sister Nay?" I rescheduled with the man, and walked
around the corner. The poor thing was busy being sick in the dirt and
shrubs...so we canceled everything for the night and went home. I felt
bad that she was so miserable but I was thankful for the opportunity to
catch up on my extremely long to-do list.
On Wednesday we met with Leonard. I taught him in
Shiprock. Actually, he was the very first appointment that I went to on
my first day there. I love Leonard. There is something very special
about his spirit. I feel connected to him on so many levels. When I was
in Shiprock, discovered something cool with him. We would read the Book
of Mormon outside because he was a single man, every single appointment.
He was on probation, and was waiting to be baptized. He is still
waiting, but he is incredible. We sat and read again this week. Whenever
I read with Leonard, the scriptures become alive for me. I feel like I
am transported there and that everything is happening right around me.
It doesn't happen with anyone else, but I love that experience.
On Thursday we had a Zone Training Meeting, which is
pretty much a glorified district meeting where the entire zone is
there. Elder Huff, has been serving in Toadalina for a few transfers,
and has become a good friend. He is an incredible missionary, and is soo
focused and put together. You know he will be a great leader someday.
Well, in this mission there is the tradition of passing down ties from Elder to Elder...In all of my areas, there have been good friends that I
have given ties to...but NO ONE HAS EVER GIVEN ME ONE BACK (I know I'm a
girl, and don't wear them, but Sister Tsosie and Sister Thomas ALWAYS got
ties in return, and I never did)...well, Elder Huff gave me a tie. Hooray. I know its not a big deal for you, but for me that is huge!
The day got better because at lunch, the lady at KFC
(our regular Thursday, post-meeting-food-place) remembered my order! That has never happened to me! I have never been regular enough at a
place for people to remember me. Dang. It was just a good day.
We spent all day Saturday finding new investigators
it was a long day, but very rewarding, At the end of this week, we
found 7 new people to teach, and that is the most I have ever gotten in a
week. Sister Nay may be a pain to live with, but she is the best
tracter and finder I have ever been with.
I love you all! I'm sorry there aren't any photos to send, I don't take many pictures with Sister Nay.
Sister Wilkins
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
Temples and Pillows
Tuesday, December 4, 2012 (email)
My letter is a day late, because we went to the Monticello Temple yesterday. It was the absolutely BEST day I have had in a LONG time!!! I got to sit by Sister Patrick and Sister Isaacson and then they sandwiched me on the couch in the celestial room and we all held hands as we cried and prayed silently. We had one handkerchief (that Grandma Hardy gave me for my birthday) that we passed back and forth between the 3 of us so we wouldn't have to get up. I had some serious questions to ask Heavenly Father, and He answered EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM! Oh, it was fantastic. I definitely needed that to deal with the craziness and stress that is my life now with Sister Nay.
My letter is a day late, because we went to the Monticello Temple yesterday. It was the absolutely BEST day I have had in a LONG time!!! I got to sit by Sister Patrick and Sister Isaacson and then they sandwiched me on the couch in the celestial room and we all held hands as we cried and prayed silently. We had one handkerchief (that Grandma Hardy gave me for my birthday) that we passed back and forth between the 3 of us so we wouldn't have to get up. I had some serious questions to ask Heavenly Father, and He answered EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM! Oh, it was fantastic. I definitely needed that to deal with the craziness and stress that is my life now with Sister Nay.
Speaking of Sister Nay, she has made incredible changes
since the last time we were together...and this transfer is not one of
oppression or depression like last time....but it still isn't totally
fun. We do laugh more now, and I have learned how to show her love in a
way that she will recognize.
Oh, in the subject line, I mentioned pillows...there
will not be a mission-wide Christmas gathering this year, so yesterday
became our celebration (non of us knew that until after it was
practically over). The mission office gave us some little gifts....and
one of them was a travel pillow made out of a Blue Corn Flour sack..that
is the MOST USED FLOUR IN ALL OF NEW MEXICO...and the only flour
that Navajo's will use to make fry bread. Us missionaries have gotten
pretty creative about how to use those bags to make cool things for
ourselves. I LOVE MY PILLOW!!!!!! So fun!!!
I feel like there
isn't much to tell you....I just keep trucking on, and taking it day by
day. Time was previously going at light's speed, but now it is
crawling....oh well. We have been doing a lot of tracting and it gets
easier and easier every day. (Thank heavens.)
Well, I'm totally clueless on what else to say...sooooo....
I LOVE YOU!!!!!
Sister Wilkins
Monday, November 26, 2012
pie and more pie
Monday, November 26, 2012 (email)
I was so proud of myself because I had kept my figure looking soooo nice for so long....I don't think it will work out that way. I have had SOOOOOO MMUUCCHH PPIIEE!!!!! And I LIKE it!!! I have tried lots of different kinds, and I don't mind trying more. Just call me the pie queen from now on.
I was so proud of myself because I had kept my figure looking soooo nice for so long....I don't think it will work out that way. I have had SOOOOOO MMUUCCHH PPIIEE!!!!! And I LIKE it!!! I have tried lots of different kinds, and I don't mind trying more. Just call me the pie queen from now on.
On Wednesday night we were invited to Pie Night at the
Eagars...that family that I want to grow up to be like. Sister Eager and
her mom made 12 pies that day, and 2 of them being my family's recipes:
avocado and oatmeal! Avocado was definitely the hit of the night.
Everyone was really curious about it, and you could tell they were
nervous, but they all devoured it....it was the only one completely
gone.
Thursday we had to go to Walmart to do our
shopping....they were prepping for black Friday stuff. HOLY COW!! that
is crazy. I am NOT going black Friday shopping. Nope. Not happening.
We went to the Gish's house for Thanksgiving day. They are another
favorite family here. They are just like my real family, and I feel
totally comfortable there. Sister Gish talks about me like I am her
daughter or granddaughter and their granddaughter is planning on
driving me around town in her revamped VW bug when its finished. This
family has also invited us over for Christmas day, and I couldn't be
happier about it. I sat and crocheted while Sister Nay helped cook. (I
didn't want to be another body in their tiny kitchen). We ate, and
laughed, and played Uno, and walked around the neighborhood and
looked through all the black friday adds. (They are big shoppers)
Saturday we spent the ENTIRE day finding people to
teach. I was pretty nervous about it, but Sister Nay assured me in the end I
would enjoy it. It wasn't that bad. We did find a lot, and it was a
highly productive day. The only bummer from the day was heartbreak at
the Richman home. I wont disclose any details because its really
personal for them, but I ask that you keep that entire family in your
prayers.
We visited with a couple different member families
this week, who just made my day. They were telling me about the joy
and light that I have brought to their lives. My heart melted. It made
me feel like I was actually making a difference. Thank you to Nancy Wood
and the Landry Family (especially Miguel, who is 3 years old and has a
form of autism. He wants to marry me)
I hope you all have a terrific week!!
We are going to the Monticello Temple Next Monday as a mission, so I probably wont write until Tuesday. I'm sooooo excited!
Love,
Sister Wilkins
Monday, November 19, 2012
Jennifer's Baptism
Monday, November 19, 2012 (email)
Happy Thanksgiving!!!
Happy Thanksgiving!!!
SO I have this terribly long
list of things to email, but no time to do it. We will probably be
kicked off the computers soon, and we are being given special permission
to email today. Our pday was moved to Thursday...which I am
SOOOO excited for.
Last Monday I was at the copy store, and this girl
darts in the front door and throws her arms around me and starts crying.
It was Nitra from Shiprock!!!! She saw me walk in an came darting after
me. She and I were the dearest of friends and connected really well.
But I wasn't really able to say goodbye when I left and I haven't heard
from her since. I gave her my info and we were just sooo happy for that
little moment. Thank heavens for tender mercies.
I got a blessing from the Toadalina and Shiprock
Elders on Monday too. It was the sweetest experience. They have become
good friends with Sister Isaacson and I and it was so kind of them to help
me out before I got with Sister Nay again. There is something to be said
about being surrounded by that much power and love.
Sister Nay is really good at tracting...which is such a
blessing because all of our investigators either moved or
we dropped them. We need to overhaul our teaching pool now. We have been
working hard...which is good. Because when we are teaching I hardly
have time to get irritated or feel like I'm being talked down to. It is
only at the end of the night that I feel crummy...but I have been
working on smiling constantly, focusing on the positive, and listening
to Christmas music. This Christmas is going to mean so much more to me,
because I feel like I can connect to the Savior, His love, and His
sacrifice more than I ever could thus far in my life.
I had an interview with president and was able to
ask my questions. He said he woke up at 3 am one morning, and the spirit
told him who all the sister companionships should be in a dream...so he wrote them down and did not question the logic. Ok, that is a good
enough answer for me. He doesn't know how long we will be together, but I
will just take it one week at a time...which is ok because the pattern
is holiday, nothing, temple trip, nothing, transfers, holiday, holiday,
freak out because I go home in a handful of weeks. yup. I'll make it :)
We had a less active member make us some chili this
week, and it was the kind that burned your bum on the way out. It was
soooo hot that I literally had to gasp for air after. They said this
particular batch was only at a 6, but usually it is around a 9 or 10.
holy crap. I have finally become a New Mexican, because I LOVE green
chili on EVERYTHING!!! But I haven't burned my taste buds off yet. And I
don't plan on it. I think I will have to make a yearly trek back to New Mexico so I can buy fresh green chili to use in all my cooking
throughout the year.
Jennifer's baptism was incredible. The ward said it
was on of the greatest baptisms they have ever had. Sister Isaacson was
able to come, and she and I stood beside the font holding the towel,
clutching each other and crying as Jennifer was baptized. We loved every
minute of it. Jennifer shared her simple but extremely powerful
testimony and had everyone in the room emotional. When she was confirmed
on Sunday she was promised so really powerful things. She is so cute.
When everyone said hello and congrats later, she just exclaimed: "This
is the greatest Church EVER!!!"
I realized something big. When I love people, I feel
complete. When I get rushed and Sister Nay is more concerned with the
number of people we see, and I don't get to focus on the individual and
their needs, then I feel incomplete. I realized that my duty in life
will be a visiting teacher for the masses....and I'm ok with that
because it makes me feel really good to do it.
I had to play piano for district meeting...which is
bad because I am NOT good. The worst part was, my only chance
to practice at Ronda's was when her famous son in law, Sheldon Pickering, the concert pianist with CDs world wide, was there to hear me
mess up left and right. I was sooooo self conscious But I promised him
that I would take lessons again when I get home.
Well, my fingers are dead from typing so fast. I'm
sorry to my family members who didn't get long responses because of this
email. I love you all!!!
Love,
Sister Wilkins
Monday, November 12, 2012
"Just rip it off like a bandaid ELDER!!!!!!"
Monday, November 12, 2012 (email)
Um, transfer news came in....We about fell over.
Another photo is of what we came out of church to yesterday: Someone had Cheese Whizzed all of our door handles. Seriously? We have the worst luck with our Chitty.
Um, transfer news came in....We about fell over.
We
have tried not to mention the "T Word" at all, because we didn't want to
psych ourselves out. Since I have been in Farmington for 6 Months, and
only have 3 left, we were sure I was leaving. Either me going to
Bloomfield to help Sister Patrick (because she is really struggling) or
going to Flagstaff. We were preparing people for the news, and told them
we thought I would leave, but didn't know for sure....
The news normally comes in at 9pm...but we didn't get a call until 9:45.
"So nice of you to FINALLY call us."
"Actually,
you are the first ones I called....I was going to make you last...but I
was so shocked and I knew you wouldn't like it, so..."
"What is it Elder?"
"I mean, this is really surprising, and wow. Just wow."
"Elder what is the news?!?!"
"I hope you don't freak-"
"ELDER! JUST RIP IT OFF LIKE A BAND AID! ELDER!!!!!!"
He
then word vomited REALLY quick: "Sister Isaacson is going to Bloomfield
to be with Sister Patrick, and Sister Nay is coming here with Sister Wilkins."
Silence on our end.
"See, I told you, you wouldn't like it."
"Wow Elder. Wow."
"Ya, I know."
"Okaaayyy then. Um. Thanks. Have a good night."
"Yaaaah, you guys too. Well..um...ya. You too."
SISTER NAY. AGAIN.
Do
you know enough about me and Sister Nay? Maybe not. When I was together
with her the first time, I candy coated how bad it was because I didn't
want to complain to you all....It was BAD. It was, for lack of a better
word, an abusive relationship. It was just ugly. It wore me down into
someone almost unrecognizable. When Sister Kesler saw me for the first time
after leaving Cortez, she was shocked at who she saw. I wasn't my
bubbly self. I wasn't happy. I wasn't me. Sister Isaacson has healed me and
brought be back to myself...but this next transfer makes me nervous. It
is only 5 weeks long because Christmas day hit right on transfers, so
they are moving it up a week....but I don't know what will happen for
the 7 week transfer, but I won't allow myself to go there mentally. I
will take it one day at a time. The Lord obviously needs me to do it
again, and he trusts me. He knows there is a lesson I didn't learn the
first time...so now I am at his mercy.
For the last few months, I have been focusing on the
phrase, "Not my will, but Thine be done." and this next transfer is a
perfect example of that. It was reiterated yesterday at church when we
sang the hymn with that title. I will truly miss Sister Isaacson with my
whole heart, but I know the Lord needs her to help other people. She
healed my broken heart with laughter and love, and hopefully she can do
the same for Sister Patrick.
I will change the subject. Jennifer had her
baptismal interview last night, and it went INCREDIBLE!!! She is soooooo
prepared and ready. I have never met a person so guided by the hand of
the Lord. She has been softened and changed and you would never
recognize the woman she used to be.
Last Monday at Four Corners National Monument, we
had a BLAST! (Literally: the wind was blowing sooo hard that we had
a difficult time keeping our skirts down.) We had our lesson, with 5-10
minutes in each state: New Mexico, Arizona, Utah, and Colorado. As we
were closing up the lesson, I had the thought: "Well, there are hardly
any people here, and no one is taking pictures....It is kinda tacky, but
how often do you get the opportunity to pray in 4 states at once? Ya,
I'll ask if they want to pray on the center plate."
So I asked, and they all LOVED the idea, so we
jumped up in the wind and put our toes on the center plate. I was about
to offer to say the closing prayer, because I didn't want Jennifer to be
nervous, but before I could open my mouth, she was praying!!! We
thought it was great...but we didn't realize how big of a deal that was
to her until we were driving home. For Jennifer, that was a moment where
she was not ashamed. She was proud to become a Latter Day Saint. She
wanted to show the world that this was her decision, and she was going
to stick to it. (I felt silly, because I just wanted to pray in 4
states, but for her this was a MAJOR testimony moment). We had a
fantastic time.
Another photo is of what we came out of church to yesterday: Someone had Cheese Whizzed all of our door handles. Seriously? We have the worst luck with our Chitty.
Then
there is a photo of us and the Behrens/Begay family. We tried soo hard
to gt us all in the photo, with me reaching my arm out in front of us.
There is Barbara and Woody, with Aviana, Alicia (Aleesia), and Elijah. We love them. Aviana is the only baptized member, but we are working on
the rest of the family. They are sooo sweet.
The last picture is of us and the Eagar Girls,
Abigail and Jane. They are the family that we did the mustaches with
last time. We went by to say goodbye yesterday, and the little girls
brought out the whipped cream again. this time was way more fun, because
the little girls put the cream on us, and then us on them. We just
laughed and laughed.
Oh, the last bit of big news, President gave Sister Isaacson permission to come to Jennifer's baptism on Saturday!! We are
soooo excited.
I love you all!!!
Have a fantastic week!!
Love,
Sister Wilkins
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