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Tuesday, August 23, 2016

CELEBRATE.

well, well, well...would you look at that. another week has gone by in the mission field and it literally feels like I just wrote you all yesterday.😂 

First thing first, zone conference! we had a lovely conference with some missionaries serving around me on Thursday and we got to hear from our mission president and some other mission leaders :) something that president blair brought up was a vision that he has about our mission 10 years from now. 

president blair: "alright everyone, close your eyes... now imagine yourself ten years from now in 2026 and you're watching general conference with your spouse and some little kids. your kids are loud and obnoxious, but you continue to try your best to listen and gain at least something from this session of conference. you see the prophet of the church walk up to the pulpit and hear him declare his love for the church, and for every single member. you love the prophet, and you really can feel the sincerity of his words. he then mentions the growth the church has had over the past couple years as he prepares to mention some new temples that will start being built shortly. you yell to your kids to quiet down so that you can hear which areas of the world are being blessed with a house of the Lord. the prophet starts choking up and he's now speaking through some tears. 'We are pleased to announce...a new temple... in Sharon, Vermont.'" as soon as president blair said that location, I was basically in tears. Sharon, Vermont is the birthplace of Joseph Smith and it's the area I served in last year around this time. how incredible would it be to be watching conference and to hear the prophet announce a temple in that area? as a missionary serving here in a mission with no temple in its boundaries, we are all doing everything we possibly can to build the wards and branches in the effort of receiving a temple. I pray for the day in 2026 that all of our hard work pays off and our mission is blessed with a house of God.

sister brown and I also had the privilege of bringing a senior missionary that works in the office to an appointment with us last week. her name is sister badger and she's a sweetheart. after our appointment, we went back to the church to talk and get to know each other better. 

backstory: sister brown and I have been really struggling lately with confidence, comparing ourselves and our efforts to others, and discouragement. as we were talking with sister badger, she asked us questions that eventually led to us telling her about some of those problems. talking about those problems also led to us telling her about our physical self confidence and how we put ourselves down because of the way we look. I know it sounds ridiculous, but it really is a struggle for us. sister brown and I were both born with a facial defect which has damaged our self esteem and that has been a trial that we've grown up with. we ended up telling her about this and she said some very profound things. 

CELEBRATE YOUR CHALLENGE. 

She said how it's so important to remember who you were before you came when you wanted the challenge presented to you. Heavenly Father prepared me and told me about the cleft lip that I'll be born with and I saw the potential trials and tribulations I'll endure because of it. I had the strength and the testimony and the confidence in myself at that time to accept it anyway with a smile on my face, knowing with a full heart that I can OVERCOME it, LEARN from it, and GROWN from it. It definitely sounds strange to celebrate a challenge, but why wouldn't we? challenges are what help us to come closer to Christ and to become more perfected so that one day we can return to live with Him again.

we should be celebrating the trust that the Lord has in us in giving us these challenges. trust me, it isn't easy. it hasn't been easy. it won't be easy from here on out. I will always struggle with the way I look and that's okay. I will continue to face challenges and hardships, and that's okay. this life isn't meant to float on by without a single night where you fall asleep in tears, or when your testimony is backed up against the wall, or when you feel like you can't move forward. instead of asking Heavenly Father, "why me?" we should be asking, "what can I be learning from this?" there is something to learn from everything that happens to us, it's our job to take it by the reins and learn something new from it and add it to the list of things we agreed to endure before we came down. 

This reminds me of a quote I found by Linda S Reeves from a general women's broadcast. she says, "I do not know why we have the many trials that we have, but it is my personal feeling that the reward is so great, so eternal and everlasting, so joyful and beyond our understanding that in that day of reward, we may feel to say to our merciful, loving Father, “Was that all that was required?” I believe that if we could daily remember and recognize the depth of that love our Heavenly Father and our Savior have for us, we would be willing to do anything to be back in Their presence again, surrounded by Their love eternally. What will it matter, dear sisters, what we suffered here if, in the end, those trials are the very things which qualify us for eternal life and exaltation in the kingdom of God with our Father and Savior?" 

I can testify of her words, and of the words of sister badger. no challenge is too great, no trial too impossible to endure, and no affliction too painful to keep us away from the loving arms of our Savior.

I really should just take my own advice, because this past week has been its own personal challenge. I would honestly be lying if I said that this past week was the greatest week of my life and I learned a
lot and taught 4739 lessons and had several spiritual experiences...because none of those things happened. in fact, this past week was one of the hardest for me. you would think that this whole missionary thing would get easier the longer you're out, but that is SO false! I still feel just as stressed and inadequate as I did my first couple weeks in Maine. BUT I know that my Father hears and answers my prayers. He knows my struggles and He knows my weaknesses. But, I also know that He is proud of me and that He loves me and THAT is what matters. 

I'm sorry that this was so long, but I hope you all got something from it. have a great week :)



Lunch at zone conference


These are the people I met up with at red lobster a month before we all left for the MTC! it just so happened that we were all at the same zone conference together so we had to get another picture. I


The picture we took at Red Lobster over a year ago :)


We found a gigantic cemetery!




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Ha, WOOPS.

Sooooo I ran out of time. I can't write a thrilling email to you all this week but just know that I'm alive and all is well here in Georgetown!

Update: we might be moving to Newburyport because we firmly believe we will have more work to do there. Work is pretty slow down here in Ipswich so that could be a fun change of scenery! And we will be close to the members which will help out a ton...we shall see! Again, I'm very sorry. I'll write a nice long email next week with lots of detail and stories! Here are some pictures!!!





Here we are: serving at Partners in Development. we sit there and sort through pills for 2 hours a week. Whatever it takes to lighten someone else's burden!




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Plagues & Patience

Another week, another email! I hope you're all enjoying the nice dry heat of the west....the humidity here is just....no. I wouldn't wish this stuff upon my worst enemy! Weather is hot, air is sticky, sisters are sweaty, but the work must go on.

WE HAD A PLAGUE IN OUR APARTMENT LAST NIGHT. Some guys had to take out the air conditioners and then put them back in when they replaced our windows last week, but what we didn't do was put the tape back on them to cover the little cracks so no bugs or anything gets in. Yeah, I know, we're perfect. So we walk into our apartment last night after the day was done (we hadn't been home literally all day) and all of the sudden 50+ flies just blow up out of nowhere! We are such girls, you should have seen us...we were thrashing around trying to get them off of us and it was treacherous. We called of one of our ward mission leaders (Matt Wood) and he gave us plenty of suggestions for bait, but we didn't have any of the supplies. He and his wife Lilli eventually came over to help us because we were seriously being engulfed in flies and we didn't have tape or a fly swatter or anything! So they came and helped us kill all of them... Sister Brown had a spatula, Matt and Lilli had their flip flops, and I had a paper thing that I folded. It was quite the sight to see! Lilli is 8 months pregnant and swatting flies with flip flops, the sisters are trying to smile through the pain as they see their apartment smothered in flies, and Brother Wood is swatting like a madman with his flip flop. Another one of those mission stories, you know? 

Ready for the best part? 

There I was...getting myself ready this morning when all of a sudden our fire alarm started blaring and yelling "FIRE, FIRE!" at us over and over. The beeps were so loud and we tried everything to make it stop. There clearly wasn't a fire in our apartment...it was just a matter of figuring out how to shut it off. We pressed every button, took out the battery, put the battery back in, etc. It kept yelling and beeping and shattering our eardrums. We texted Brother Wood again for help and he tried his best over the phone, but nothing was working! Eventually, after trying to study through a now roaring headache, I decided to walk outside and drag a random construction worker into our apartment and have him fix it. Good news! He took it completely out of the wall and took it outside with him and it stopped beeping. And that right there is the story of the sisters witnessing two of the 7 Plagues right inside of their apartment. :.)

Now, let's talk about all of our flourishing and progressing investigators, shall we? OH WAIT. We don't have any... Well, we do, but none of them truly have the desire to learn or keep commitments. We try so hard to meet with them and teach them and invite them to church but we just aren't having any luck. We put a lot of effort into the ward and the less active members since our area is very tough with finding new people to teach. I really believe that's why sister brown and I are here together right now. There are many families that need the extra help and need the spiritual upliftment and it's easy for missionaries to look past that and spend their days tracking and finding and more tracting and more finding without any success. We have made great connections with most of the members and they're opening up to us which they've never done with previous missionaries. Sister brown and I are very 'ward-focused' or 'member-focused', whatever you want to call it, and we are seeing success with that! There are so many different ways of doing missionary work and it's cool to be a part of more than one of those ways.

Something that has been coming to my mind lately has been the concept of patience. I was thinking about it, and missionaries are constantly exercising their patience. 

"How many days left until I return home?"
"I can't wait until zone conference to be spiritually edified by President Blair."
"I can't wait to see what investigators make it to church this Sunday."
"When is lunch/dinner hour? I'm starving."
There is also having patience with ourselves...
"Why do I make so many mistakes?"
"How come I didn't just open my mouth and invite them to learn when we walked passed them?"
"I'm never going to be a perfect missionary."
"Are my efforts even paying off?"
I have learned up to this point that all impatience brings is discouragement. Heavenly Father has wonderful things in store that He's promised are right in our grasp as we live worthy of them. He wants us to be happy. That is His main goal, to make us the happiest that we can be. It is through impatience and discouragement and disappointment that distance us from that joy. I love this quote given by President Dieter F Uchtdorf in the October 2015 general conference. He says, "God didn’t design us to be sad. He created us to have joy! 

So if we trust Him, He will help us to notice the good, bright, hopeful things of life. And sure enough, the world will become brighter. No, it doesn’t happen instantly, but honestly, how many good things do? Seems to me that the best things, like homemade bread or orange marmalade, take patience and work.” PATIENCE AND WORK. 

We can't sit back and impatiently endure the trials of life. That reminds me of a scripture in the Book of Mormon found in the book of Alma. I'm pretty sure it's Alma 34:41 and it says, "But that ye have patience, and bear with those afflictions with a firm hope that ye shall one day rest from all your afflictions." I love this scripture! We need to have a firm hope that one day, all will be made right. We need to do all we can to taste of the sweet joy that comes from living the gospel. We need to put our complete trust in the Lord and patiently wait for the blessings He has in store, no matter what trial or length of time placed in front of us. 

Can I also just tell you how much Heavenly Father loves you? I probably already said that, but I need to remind every single one of you. There is ANOTHER QUOTE (sorry I just love quotes) given by Dieter F Uchtdorf about this pure love. He says, "Think of the purest, most all-consuming love you can imagine. Now multiply that love by an infinite amount--that is the measure of God’s love for you. Though we are incomplete, God loves us completely. Though we are imperfect, He loves us perfectly. Though we may feel lost and without compass, God’s love encompasses us completely." 

That just about sums it up. WE ARE LOVED.

Love, Sister Watson








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Thursday, August 4, 2016

Stayin' Down in G-Town

Transfer calls are in, and I'm STAYING in Georgetown!! This will be my fourth transfer in this area, and my third transfer with Sister Brown. I seriously feel SO blessed! I was convinced that I was leaving since President Stoker didn't like keeping missionaries in areas for more than 3 transfers but our new mission president likes it, so here I am! I really was starting to think that I couldn't handle another six weeks in this area because I feel like I've done all I can and I'll start getting bored of the same people, towns, etc. but as soon as we got the text that said we're safe, I felt an overwhelming confirmation that my work wasn't finished and the Lord needed me here a bit longer. I'm excited to see what lies in store for the Georgetown Sisters!

This past week was CHAOTIC. Half of it was spent in West Newbury which is in the elder's area. We were extremely low on miles, we aren't allowed to proselyte in their area, and ALL of our plans fell through. It was pretty rough, but of course we saw a pretty cool miracle. One of the members in the ward has a granddaughter named Haley who isn't a member. She will be 17 soon and she loves coming to church and being in the primary with her grandma. Since she lives in West Newbury, we decided it would be fun to take her out to ice cream and get to know her better. We are hoping that down the road she will be open to taking lessons and progressing further in the church. It was a great visit! She really likes us AND we were able to join the young women that night in painting her room for a service project. There is great potential with her :)
Yesterday Sister Brown and I were out tracting/street contacting in Ipswich for two hours but within those two hours, great miracles happened!

1. We walked up to a house and knocked on the door and a woman answered. After we did our door approach she looked at us and said, "you know I'm a Mormon, right?" WHAT? Ummm no, we didn't. Apparently she used to live in Newburyport but she moved and the church lost contact with her. It was a huge miracle that we were able to find her! It doesn't sound that cool, but trust me...we were super excited.

2. As we were walking in downtown Ipswich, we ran into a man named Donald for the THIRD time. In my few months in this area, I have met with him twice and again last night. The first time, he took a Book of Mormon and we set up a return appointment. I guess he told us the wrong address or we wrote it down wrong because we couldn't find his apartment. The second time we met him, we made SURE that we had the right address and set up another return appointment. Again, we couldn't find his apartment. Then, we found him again last night and I straight up asked him where he lived, how far away he was, what he lived around, etc. I was not about to lose Donald again for the third time. None of his New Englander directions made any sense to my mind so we just set up an appointment to meet on the River Walk instead. He has a deep love for Jesus Christ and he's already read some of the Book of Mormon. He is so eager for Jesus Christ to come down and be in his presence someday and when I told him that Christ came down to visit the people on the earth in the past, he was stunned! We are going to read 3 Nephi 11 with him tomorrow during our appointment because there is so much power in that chapter. Anyway, yeah, it was a miracle that we found Donald for the third time and set up a solid appointment at a location we are familiar with. Obviously he's prepared if he was put in our path THREE times!

JESSICA IS HAVING A GIRL!!!! Many of you have probably already heard, but my older sister Jessica is having a baby, and she found out that it will be a little girl this past week :) :) :) I am seriously so happy for her! This will be her first, therefore my family's first since she is the oldest. Luckily, I will be home for when she has her baby so I'm not missing too much. Since I thought it was my last week in Georgetown, I went a little crazy at the thrift store I serve at in Gloucester and I got a whole bag full of girl's clothes for her. I'm going to be the beeeesssttt aunt in the world.
I really really don't have a lot of time and I am SO SORRY. We have a lunch appointment soon, then a dinner appointment, then a family home evening lesson with a less active family (woo!) and we've gotta hit the road. I sure love you all though!!

Feel free to write me, ya know, since I'll be here for another 6 weeks :)

88 High St
Apartment #3
Ipswich, MA 01938

I love this gospel, and I love being a missionary, and I love this area, and I love my companion, and I love this ward, and I love New England, and I love being able to stay here longer with Sister Brown.

Remember, "this gospel WORKS. And it works wonderfully." -Dieter F. Uchtdorf

Love, Sister Watson


Another thrilling selfie with Sister Adams :) LOVE HER.



Bob's baptism :)


Goodbye breakfast for Elder Davies :(

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