I'm officially double digits in months out on my mission, and I'm terrified. I know everyone wants to speed up time so that corona leaves us finally, but I would rather keep a nice slow n steady pace.
Also, when May comes, my mission President will leave. I'm not sure how accurately I can express how much I love that man, but just know that it's a heck ton. My last interview was wildly bittersweet. He has changed my life completely and I'm incredibly grateful for the unique chance to know him and love him!
So we got some more sad news. Our friend Chuck was going to be baptized on May 2nd, but our Area Seventy (the higher ups) said that wasn't okay. So it's been called off. We were both very upset, but God knows me. He knows me well enough to know that food is my love language, so, I kid you not, FIVE Sisters reached out to us and would not take no for an answer. We got FIVE offers for dinner that night, two promised meals later in the week, but we had 3 meals brought to us that same night!! And I finally got Chick fil A again from one of em! AND one of them came with puzzles! AND my Ward Mission Leader brought us stickers and a Bob Ross coloring book! What more could you need?! Bob Ross!
Is it okay for me to be sad? Of course it is! I'm quite honestly devastated for Chuck. That man was so excited to baptized on Saturday. He was a giddy old man. I'm very sad.
However, the Lord showed me that, "Yes this is very sad, I'm sad too. But I still need you." I am not going to let a little rain ruin my parade. I love rain! Rain is an excuse to dance and to sing. Because after the rain comes new life. I have no idea why in Heavenly Father's eternal plans Chuck has to wait a few more months to be baptized, but I know that it will be all the more sweeter. I know it'll probably mean a lot more.
Basically, the Lord knows y'all have had to put off sports, meetings, jobs, school, everything you've looked forward to for the past and future months, wasted it seems. I hear ya. So does He. But quarantine was not meant to be a big pity party. Quarantine was not meant to break you, only change you. Quarantine was not meant to make you fail or crush you. Quarantine, I think, was meant to refine you. Now we have all day to think and pray and turn to the Lord and listen. Breathe. Ask. Hear Him.
Hello. The Prophet of the Lord has been asking us to do this even before quarantine hit. It must be a pretty important thing to do if the Lord stopped the world to give you time to do it.
Hear Him. That's what you should do with quarantine.
Boom. I just blew my own mind.
Anywho. Here's a fun story:
I have begun to do accents to add some spice to life and I gotta admit, I'm pretty good. Each one has a name and story and it's kind of fun to make it all up. My District Leader called one night to check in on us and somehow he found out that I do them (I accidentally switched into one of the voices....oops) and he was dying. He thought it was so funny. (Just goes to show you how low our standard of humor has gotten hahaha.) But one of them is a Russian man named Vladimir and so we all started speaking in Russian accents and I laughed so hard I choked. It was a good night.
Hope you all have all the fun you can imagine up in quarantine. I'm gonna add my address at the end of my email because I've been asked a few times for it, so just in case y'all want to kidnap me.... ;)
Dieu est aux commandes. Et voici un proverbe africain de mon président de mission bien-aimé: "Si vous voulez aller vite, allez seul. Si vous voulez aller loin, prenez le temps d'aller avec les autres." Je vous aime tous!
Câlins et bisous, Sœur Morrison
Onward and Upward
Que Dieu vous bénisse
Mon adresse:
68 E Middle St 2nd Floor
Gettysburg, PA 17325