Sunday, December 2, 2012

So hungry, I ate a horse... literally


November 26, 2012

So I forgot to mention to you last week that I've been going on a lot of exchanges with the Tongan elders and we also have a Tongan less active in our ward. Because of that I've been eating some interesting food. One thing is called Tarro root? don't ask me on the spelling. it's Tongan and tasteless, but is similar to a potato. I also ate Tongan sushi, which is REALLY good! Also had chopsui, which is possibly my favorite Tongan dish. oh and this last week I ate horse 5 times between the buckets of left overs that they sent us home with. Horse. Is. Good. Sooooo good. I wish I had more of it. Don't go knocking on it either till you try. I know it's a beautiful creature, but it tastes even better!

This last week has been very good for me. I had been struggling this last week with having memories of life just before the mission. It was very distracting that some of the other missionaries weren't making it easy to forget. Well this last week Elder Belo got me sick, so one night we retired to bed early and watched the remainder of our training videos just a few days early. In the middle of them there was an example of an addiction recovery program in it. I then paused the video and expressed to Elder Belo my frustrations with programs like that in the past and how easy it is to become discouraged and disgruntled my them just by what people are saying and how they are saying it. Then I expressed to him how I got over my addiction and I can say it in the words of Boyd K Packer to the best of my memory. "True doctrine understood correctly changes behavior faster than the study of behavior changes behavior." That is what truly worked for me. Then the most miraculous thing happened to me. I realized that in my journey I had kept my frustration with me and my frustration led to more temptations. It felt like I was wearing frustration like a chinked up piece of armor. I hadn't allowed my armor to be replaced, worked on, polished and made new. In that moment of realization I felt that heavy dysfunctional armor that I had been using for forever fall off. I was free. New. Comforted. Pure. It was the most wonderful feeling. I have had the time to reassemble new pieces of armor together as I study the scriptures and turn to the Lord in prayer. This armor doesn't allow temptation in. It just doesn't come. I feel like I've been given that rest that I've been looking for for the longest time. It's a miracle. One that is only granted through the Atonement of Christ.  I am so grateful for Him doing that for me. I feel loved, and I feel a responsibility to become the person that I can only become by utilizing that great gift that was given to all men. It takes patience and time. And honestly if you're living in accordance to his will, you don't have to try as hard. It will come naturally as you follow the promptings of the Spirit.  God is at the helm when you submit your will to his. He'll give you the armor you need. He'll give you rest. He will give you peace. I know it. In the name of Jesus Christ, our Redeemer, amen.

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