Hey hey!
Funny story! I lost one of my Hermana Mangum name tags a while ago so I have been alternating/wearing the one that was spelled wrong from the MTC in Mexico, Hermana Magnum for about a month now. Well, I finally ordered a new one and it came this week. I guess I will have to try again because this one says Elder Mangum!
This week, I discovered some new gifts that the spirit gives us that I was not aware of before.
So... the gift of tongues. I knew that the gift of tongues was real and I have felt Gods help BIG TIME during lessons or when the members are able to understand me even though I say everything backwards and with my little accent. But, this week was HUGE! We got a phone call from some less active members that we had contacted in the street. She asked if we could stop by and help translate. When we got there we realized that she needed us to translate for a realtor and that they are buying a house!!! That is a big deal! I could barely fill out a job application on my own before my mission and now I am helping people buy houses in another language! Pretty sweet huh!?
The gift of direction! Family... I know that you’re probably not going to believe me... but I have a sense of direction now!!!! I know where I am and how to get places! I don't even use the GPS very much anymore!!! Besides it says things like "Keep going til you hit New Orleans" or "If you turn right on Highland you can get to the Eastern Seaboard..." WHAT!?!?!?!
The gift of gasoline! Yesterday... we realized that our car was COMPLETELY out of gas. There wasn't a single drop in there and it was sunday! We were driving home and saw that we were going to have to go through a toll, so we quickly took the closest exit to avoid paying, but then realized that we took the exit to New York (haha, I just realized I said that I had the gift of direction in my last paragraph - haha, but just wait....) No gas in the car, heading to a different state. I am not sure how, but we made it home safe and sound!
Volleyball this week was super fun! So, the elders and I are the only ones who have any idea what we are doing. So, when I go back to the line to serve, I just serve it as hard as I can at them and when they serve they do the same to me. Well, Hermana S, a sister in our ward, wanted to play. I went back to serve and aimed it hard at one of the elders. Hermana S walked right in front of him and it just NAILED her in the chest! Everyone started to bust up laughing and were telling me that I am never going to get fed at her house ever ever ever again! (We have a dinner appointment with her tonight, so it is ok!!)
We also got to go to the temple with Hermana S! It was SO much fun! She took us out for Dunkin Donuts right before and got us dinner afterwards! We had a really good conversation in the car and she told me about her and her husband. We are teaching her daughter because she wants to be baptized. They are just returning to the church and Hermana S wants her to know more before she is baptized. She is from Argentina and I convinced her to make us some empanadas sometime soon!
I am getting VERY attached to the members here! I didn't think I could get more attached to people than I did in Hagerstown, but it is happening! This week we really grew close to some of the members in our branch. I heard some of the saddest stories in my life this week. Almost every single person we visited has a child living in another country . Even children that were born after they left and that they have never met. They came here to find work and send money back and try to save to bring their children here. But too many obstacles pop up and it just doesn't happen. I do not understand how they are able to do it. Every single day I spend here in Baltimore makes me more and more grateful for you guys and the many many MANY blessings that we have.
Although the members barely have enough to get by themselves, I have never felt so loved or so served by a group of people. They give us EVERYTHING that they have. They send us away with leftovers and make us the most amazing meals! This week, we went over to a lady's house, and she gave us the very last of their milk and the only box of cereal that they had in their house to take with us. I feel so grateful, I feel so spoiled, and I pray my guts out every night that the people here get blessing after blessing after blessing for what they do for me.
Love you guys! Thank you so so so so so so so so so so so much for your package in the mail this week! It meant so much to me! It even came with a Virgin Mary sticker!!
Con amor,
Elder Magnum