As I sit here and ponder on what I should write about this
week... I feel like I should inform all of you that I have felt all of
your prayers, thank you. Thank you for praying for my investigators, my
ward, my companion and I... everyone here in the Philippines. We all
needed it.
You know, us as missionaries live under a shell.... for
example, we had no idea that this was a SUPER typhoon.... we were just
told to stay inside for 2 almost 3 days. The first day, it was so hard,
there was not alot of rain, and not much wind. I complained to my
companion that I just wanted to go out and teach...
We live across the street from some of the Couple
missionaries. They came over to visit and deliver some cookies (a tender
mercy) that is when Elder Anderson got the text from President telling
him what was going on... plus he had been watching it on tv. So he told
us a little bit about it. Thats when I complained to my companion that
our parents and family were probably praying for our safety but they
should be really praying for our sanity, cause I had no idea how bad it
really was. ...
That night we went to sleep and there was still not a lot
of difference, it has rained harder that this before. The next morning
we woke up and did our weekly planning, at about 8 ish the rain started.
and the wind started. I wasn't scared at all....infact I was
dissapointed. I expected MORE I WANTED more.... Well, I got more. My
companion and I sad at our beds and watched the wind bend trees, the tin
on our roof was getting blown off... there was so much rain.. our road
was a river.
It was a lot, but I still complained to my companion that that was a lame storm... I wanted it to be scary. There were times when I was spooked.... so I played a borrowed violin. I played through the hymns.... it was soothing.
It was a lot, but I still complained to my companion that that was a lame storm... I wanted it to be scary. There were times when I was spooked.... so I played a borrowed violin. I played through the hymns.... it was soothing.
The power went out, and the water then shut off. I think
we were the most prepared missionaries. Remember when I had to buy
fresh water all the time? we had saved all those 6liter bottles and
filled them up so we had plenty of water. And its a good thing too,
cause we still don't have water...
On saturday
we got to go out and help people with the damages.... But when we went
out... you could tell that there was alot of wind and stuff, but nothing
was really torn to shreds... it was so weird. So, I complained to my
companion again. (are you catching on yet?)
We got to our area and one of our investigators, Rowel,
lives in a tarp house. literally. he has no walls... they are just
tarps. they were torn to shreds. like there was hardly anyghing left. as
we started helping him clean up he and his family were trying to put
the tattered tarps back up to make walls... they have no money to get
new tarps... it BROKE MY HEART. We can't do anything financially to help
them. its against the rules. There were babies that live there... I
can't imagine what it was like for them. they were probebly screaming
and crying, soaking wet, and cold. And when it was all over, they
couldn't really FIX anything. it was so heart breaking.
Then we went to another investigator that we were really worried about. Emelita, sho was actually baptized last month. Her house was okay, a little flooding, but not too bad. We went to Maribel, another RC. The back of her house, where there were two walls made of cement.... gone. I have no idea where they went. Her house was flooded.
Then we went to a less active. They... barely had a house to start with.....
Then we went to another investigator that we were really worried about. Emelita, sho was actually baptized last month. Her house was okay, a little flooding, but not too bad. We went to Maribel, another RC. The back of her house, where there were two walls made of cement.... gone. I have no idea where they went. Her house was flooded.
Then we went to a less active. They... barely had a house to start with.....
Down
by the river, there is a house in a tree... it was gone, the river had
flooded.... heart breaking. it is so hard for me to talk about it. I
feel so bad for all these beautiful people. what have they done to
deserve this?
That was all for the destruction here. Not too bad. Other than we have no running water or electricity.
Yesterday it was fast sunday.
I was touched so deeply as members got up to bear their testimonies of
prayer, and the hand of the lord in their lives. Thats where I started
to realize just how bad this Yolanda had been to the philippines. But
there was one testimony that really stuck out to me. She was talking
about Tithing and how she knew that she would be okay because she pays
her tithng faithfully. and she said this, "I would rather SUFFER for a
MOMENT while my body aches for food, or while I worry about if I can pay
my bills, than SUFFER FOR A LIFETIME because I didn't TRUST my heavenly
father and his blessings." I think everyone can learn from what she
said. Think about that again.
Yesterday in sacrament THe four of us sisters sang/played
a musical number. I of course played the violin cause i sing terribly,
we sang/played lead kindly light. as we were doing it I was looking out
to the members, and I could see the PHYSICAL presence of the holy ghost
as he comforted their pained hearts, and their worried minds.
Later, we went to an appointemt, and thats where I found
out a little bit more of the destruction.... That people in cebu had
died. that the flooding was so huge. ANd how much of a miricle it was
that it basically split right over bacolod. On our walk home, I cried.
Tears ran down my face as i remembered how much I had complained. "why
isn't this more scary?" "why should my family be worried about my
safetly?" "why isn't the desctrution worse?" How stupid could I be. Why
was I just worried about myself? Just because I wanted to have the
glory of living through the biggest typhoon in the whole wide world. I'm
so stupid.
My heart goes out to all the families that lost loved
ones. This is just another reason why everyone NEEDS the gospel.
Everyone. It doesn't matter if you are mad at someone or don't like
someone, they DESERVE to hear the gospel, to experience the joy that we
receive from knowing the Plan of salvation, about the atonement,
families are forever. Don't deny someone of learning about the gospel.
Now I'll tell you about the missionaries here... The
other sisters that are in my ward live with two other sisters from
another ward. SO 4 in their apartment. They thought they were
prepared... but soon enough they realized that they werent... they
didn't have nearly as much water as they needed and they didnt' have
candles... or food. When Sister Sanders bore her testimony she said that
another of the sisters said that they were like the 5 virgins that
weren't prepared. - how does that realate to our life? From the (i
forgot the english word) but like the top... it looks like we are
prepared. but when it gets to the middle we find out that we really
arent but its aloready too late to do anything about it. . . and then
today in personal study I read in 2nephi 28 about how if you think you
don't need anymore goeple that is when you are dumb.. you can never get
enough knowledge... or in other words you can never be too prepared for
anything. you will always need somehting. So, kinahanglan kita dapat
repent NOW, just start now, and try your best and IF you have done your
best, the savior will make up the difference. You dont want to get to
the other side and try to repent... cause I gaurentee that it will be
4444444444400000008888 times harder because NOW this thime NOIW is the
time of our probation.
This not is only applicable to repentance, but to your
knowledge of the Savior, or of the book of mormon. Prepare now and
continue preparing for the rest of your life.
I am so
glad that the people that I love so much here only experienced just a
little bit of damage, but i still feel so bad for them... but I feel
more pain in my heart for the people in tacloban. I am so thankful for this gospel. I hope that You all find that same love that I have as you continue to prepare for eternal life.
Love, your sister missionary,
Sister Young
Thank you for writing this; really great. All of it. And I wish I could send things directly to the families you spoke of because it breaks my heart. I will keep paying my tithing and will add their names to my prayers and trust that the Lord will take care of the rest; knowing that they are His children and that He loves them infinitely more.
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