I just have to tell you all how much I love my companion. She is super super awesome. Such a great missionary. And her chinese is wicked fluent. Go figure. She teaches me taiwanese here and there, but I always forget it. And I teach her some English. This week she asked how to say "tai kelian" in English. I said "too pitiful." Then she repeated. "too peeteeful." So funny. Then maybe an hour later I went to the bathroom and called out to her that there was no toilet paper. She just laughed and called back "tooooo peeeetteeeeeful!" I just about died. Now we say it all the time and whenever someone says it in chinese we just look at each other and laugh. We have a lot of good times and just hilarious things to laugh about. So we're having a great time. I love being with a native companion and I feel like my language is enough that we can develop the same kind of relationship that I do with my other companions. It's cool. And we work hard.
Just remembered: if you write me letters make sure to write my first name because another sister anderson just moved in town (:
This week has been full of miracles. One of them was crazy. We got in touch with a referral just the beginning of the week and she gave us her address to go meet at her house on Thursday evening at 7:30. On Wednesday we called to confirm the appointment, but she didn't answer. We decided we'd go anyway and hope that she's home. We started biking there and first had to bike down the crazy steep crazy long switchback hill. Then we biked straight on this road for probably five minutes until we found the lane that she lives on. We turned on the lane and realized we had to bike down another super long hill (words don't do this trip justice). Getting to her house was MEGA fast. Because of gravity. It was wicked long/steep/windy and we were just thinking-- okay she better be home. And if she's not then we'll need to find a miracle down here because this hill is ridiculous. We finally got to the bottom of the mountain and found her address. We asked a lady on the street if a L.X.J. lives at number 20. She just laughed and said "no I live there and I have for years and years." Then she talked to us for a minute and told us she is Christian before heading out to take her trash out. We called LXJ and she didn't answer. So weird. We know we didn't get the address wrong though because HNN (the lady who lives there) told us that they get this woman's mail. So weird. Anyway we decided to say a prayer then find someone to teach. Just a few minutes later HNN came back. We asked if we could sit and talk to her for a minute. (: We ended up having a lesson with her and talking to her about the Book of Mormon which she's excited to read. She seems pretty interested and said we can come back this week. Then she told us that her granddaughter is really interested in church things. Then she went to the phone and called her granddaughter so that Sister Lin could talk to her. We met with the granddaughter last night and she also became a new investigator. Cool! It made going back up the hill not nearly as bad.
I can't explain all the miracles this week. Mostly just small things like being able to get in touch with people that we haven't been able too. Like A. She has a baptismal date but we haven't been able to get in touch with her. Then the other day we were heading to visit an investigator. There are two ways to get to the investigator's house. The long way and the short way. When we got to the intersection to the long way I said a little prayer to know which way we should take (I'm not even sure why I did that because obviously I should take the short way!), but then I had a feeling to take the long way. So we did. About halfway to the investigators house I saw A walking down the street. What?! Miracle. We were able to get back in touch with her and set up a time to meet. She's getting baptized on Shandi's birthday. (:
Something super cool about having a native companion is that she knows which signs on the street mean food and which are just normal businesses. Our whole week and a half together we haven't eaten at the same place twice. We decided that we're gonna do that forever. Our whole time together we won't repeat a restaurant. It's super fun and puts us in a lot of different places to talk to people.
The other day I was biking home and I looked down at this boys foot. It looked rather wide to me and I did a double take. Then I counted. He had six toes! Interesting.
This past weekend we had stake conference. It was cool. We had to go to the Saturday evening session at the stake center which is an hour away and since we wouldn't be back to our apartment on time we got permission to sleep over at another sister's apartment. It was fun (:
Anyway that's about it for this week. Except that next week I'll email you all on Wednesday because I get to go to the temple! (: (: (: I'm very excited. It's been far too long since I've been to the temple. I'm happy though. I hope you all know how happy I am. I was saying a gratitude prayer on my bike yesterday and I was just thanking Heavenly Father for calling me on a mission. I look back at my time so far and first of all it's gone by wicked fast, but second, despite the fact that I remember the hard times and remember how tough things have been sometimes I look back and can only think of the happy things... like the fact that my testimony has grown a ton and that I have come closer to Christ and that I have seen people change their lives. Taiwan is part of me. This place will always have a special place in my heart and I will always think of it as a second home I think.
Lastly I want to share a little about Obedience. I've been reading in the Old testament in Deuteronomy. There is a lot about obedience because at this point the people have a lot of very strict rules and laws because of their wickedness. There is a scripture that says something along the lines of: when your children ask why you are obedient to all of these laws you say because we are obedient to God because he saved us from the Egyptians. That's it. We are obedient because God and Jesus Christ have saved us. We are obedient because we love them. And we love them because they first loved us. Also while I was saying my gratitude prayer on my bike last night I got to thinking just about how blessed I am. I'm not anything special. I haven't done anything to deserve all the blessings and love God gives me (and Heaven knows the blessings have been abundant). So I was wondering, why does God bless me with so much when I didn't do anything. Then I remembered-- because I am His daughter. He loves me. Regardless of our talents and background, God loves us with an infinite, ever increasing love. And that's why I'm on a mission-- because I want other normal people to know that they don't need to do anything special to be special to God. They are important to Him. I am important to Him. I know that my life has purpose and that the blessings I receive are from my loving Heavenly Father-- and thus I will obey.
Anyway-- I know this is true. And I'm so grateful for the changes and growth I've experienced on my mission. The Lord really has opened up the windows of Heaven and poured out a blessing upon me. I love you all. Stay safe.