North Carolina Raleigh Mission and Virginia Chesapeake Mission 2011-2013
Sunday, November 24, 2013
Monday, November 11, 2013
Mixed Feelings
I am not sure exactly what to write home this last time. I have
never been so torn up inside about such a change in my life. I am
definitley excited to see the family again and I can't wait to apply all
these things I have learned, but this is going to be a hard thing to
leave behind. This last transfer has definitley been a learning
experience. I had to really learn how to apply everything good I had
learned from such great Raleigh leaders and then do my best to not step
on Richmond toes and try to help them see some of the good from it and
also remember to learn from them. It was quite the experience that I
will forever be grateful for. I lucked out with a great last companion
that was humble and willing to learn and improve. There seems to still
be a lot of other issues out here, but I feel that I did what I was
supposed to here and it is a satisfying feeling. I can't believe that
tomorrow morning I am flying home to start a new life. To be honest I
don't know what I'm going to do exactly, but I know I'll be in good
hands. I have really grown to love the people of North Carolina and
everyone else I came in contact with. My companions, church leaders, the
food, the accent, the schedule, the work, the lack of sleep, the
awkward moments with strangers, the revelation, the spirit, the crazy
animals, the humidity, southern hospitality, and just every other
adventure that comes along with this two years will be a part of the
past that has molded me into who I am now and I am going to miss it
sorely. I have worked hard and I am so grateful for what the Lord has
done for me in the last two years. It defintely feels like it has only
been a couple months at most, but what has been learned and what has
been taken into my heart is numberless. It amazes me how this period of
two years will be a huge part of me and the rest of the missionaries in
the world forever, and yet only we as members of the church that have
served will understand the depth of that effect. I can't show enough
gratitude for this experience and yet the rest of the world looks and
thinks I just went and did some good stuff and got to learn a new
language. Oh if only they knew! Well I have served the Lord here in the
South and saw lots of things and felt lots of things. I have worked hard
and I guess as we all know there is a time and a season for everything.
On to the next part I go. Hasta manana!!!!
Con Amor,
Elder Burnham
Sunday, November 10, 2013
Last Days in Elizabeth City
My companion and I with Pedro, a strong hispanic member in Elizabeth City
My last sunday in E.C. with all the Hispanic members in gospel principles.
The Begazo family in my last area, E.C.
Monday, November 4, 2013
Best week ever!
Well family of mine I don't actually know if I will have time to
email next Monday. It looks like the schedule will be as follows: This
week up until Monday will be work as hard as you can for everything
you're worth. Then come Monday morning I must have everything prepared
to be picked up and carried to the mission home for a final interview
and a testimony meeting with the other dying missionaries. I think that
won't be until around 3ish though so I may email one last time after
this. Anyway, after the testimony meeting and a dinner provided by Pres.
Baker we will be taken to a hotel to spend the night and then they ship
me off to Norfolk the next morning to start my long journey back to
California. This is going to be a crazy week. I pray I have the energy
to get everything I want to get done in time.
This past week
we had a great week full of feeling the spirit. Really that is what this
is all about. Anyway we had decided to stretch out a bit and we went
out to Nagshead in the outer banks because the sisters had been holding
out on us and just now gave us an entire area book full of Hispanic
potentials that are in their area. Well we decided that we were going to
see what we could do about that. We took an entire day and thankfully
it was saturday so we got to start our fast that day and skip dinner so
we could talk to every single person and their dog. The best part was we
were able to visit some inactive members their as well because they
have been starved for so long from having Spanish speaking missionaries
in the area that they never get visited, so when we showed up at the
door and greeted them with an "Hola" they about cried and started to
worship us. It felt so good to be loved by these people who just want to
be able to worship in their native language. The ward they live in
doesn't have any translation whatsoever so they just don't go because
they feel guilty going and falling asleep or being sidetracked the whole
time because they don't know what's going on. It was such a great
feeling to see them get excited that Spanish speaking missionaries
actually cared to visit them even though we live far away. This
definitely added a lot to our work load and limited mileage, but we are
excited to help serve these people the best we can. It was just a great
week full of the Lord's work.
This Sunday was also very spiritually uplifting. We had a lot of
new faces show up and we heard some great testimonies. One of the
Hispanic men in the ward brought his kids for the first time and we hope
to be teaching them soon. He went through a huge battle to get custody
of them and bring them back here from Utah. But he felt prompted
yesterday to get up and bear his testimony for his kids to know that he
loves them and he loves the gospel. Of course it was all in Spanish and
of course he asked me to translate for him up at the pulpit. Translating
in front of a large group of people is always nerve racking, but it
went really well and it was very powerful. This also gave me the
opportunity to stay up at the pulpit and bear my last testimony in the
ward. I wasn't necessarily expecting to because I'm always locked up
behind another door translating everyone's testimonies into Spanish, but
the Lord gave me this chance and I took. There is nothing more
fulfilling than bearing down in pure testimony. I even got a little
choked up. Well after the meeting this led to the members complementing
my translating skills as well as asking about all that trunky stuff that
is about to happen. We even had more families sign up on the meal
calendar than normal. That was unexpected, but its about time we got new
people on the calendar. :)
Anyway we have had quite the amazing week and I am excited for what
comes this week, We saw a lot of miracles and I have faith that more
are on the way. Stay strong my family. I love you all and yes I am
excited to come home and see you all again.
I hope to be able to email one last time next week so if I do need
anything specific or have more details to tell you hopefully I will know
by then. For now I can't think of anything specific and I will be
sending some more packages so they will go to McHenry. I love you all
very much and keep me in your prayers to stay focused and have the best
week ever here in Elizabeth City. Hast Luego!!!
Con Amor,
Elder Burnham
P.S. The picture is out the window of our car on the way to a
missionary meeting we had. Fall is here and it is the best season out
here in the south.
Friday, November 1, 2013
Tuesday, October 29, 2013
Time is a tickin'
So will yall still love me if I return home sick? My companion and
one other elder here in the house got me sick and I am praying it lasts
no longer than a couple of days. I have been pushing myself to get out
and work harder, to exercise more, to be more bold, to do everything at a
faster speed and with more power. I remember Wilson use to always tell
me that when you get sick just sweat it out and that will make things
better. Well Wilson I am taking your council to heart. I am pushing it
to the limit. This week we had interviews with the President and it was
actually quite an odd experience. I personally didn't come out of my
interview feeling loved or uplifted or inspired at all. It was odd
especially at this age in the mission. Anyway after reflecting over that
20 minute exchange we had for the rest of the day and week I finally
figured it out thanks to the help of some divine guidance I believe.
President Baker knew what he was going to do with me. He planned to kick
my butt in there and make sure I didn't feel like I could just coast
the rest of the few weeks I have because he praised me for doing a good
job or anything. It was really rough at first, but whether I'm
interpreting this right or not, that is how I'm going to take it. I'm
grateful for the one piece of advice he said he could give me. He told
me all the council he had for me that day was to stay humble. That is
all he left me with on my last interview with the president. I guess all
I can do is take it to heart and make things happen. This last transfer
has been crazy because of a lack of desire I have seen in a lot of
missionaries here in my zone. There seems to be a sense of complacency
and unfortunately it has been huge in our zone leaders who need to lead
us along. I have struggled long and hard since the mission split trying
to help my companions continue to live a higher law and remember that
change is always going to happen whether we like it or not, so let's
like it and make it happen. Getting distracted isn't on the menu right
now, because of all the work that still needs to be done.
Other
than that big item we have had a good week. We have more and more
potential every day. We are looking into new areas and doing new things
to get the ball rolling. The Hispanic group in this ward need a lot of
work. Oh I met a guy this last week while on an exchange that had the
last name Burnham. Best part was that he was a big black guy! I knew we
were related as soon as I met him. ;) Well I hope all is well over there
in the west. Let Diane know she is in my prayers and I hope things go
well for her. Time is a tickin'.Monday, October 21, 2013
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