Welcome,
welcome p-day morning... I’ve been in Idaho, heading to Brigham tonight, then
Cache Valley again by the end of the week...and still sick. Turns out traveling
and sickness don't get along too well.
Well this
week has been very long. That’s not necessarily a bad thing; that's just the
way that it felt. I got sick the first day of my exchange number one last week after
p-day. It's pretty rough to get sick while traveling, because we have to kind
of always be at the top of our game and setting an example. So I have been sick
this past little while, but everyone to ever serve as traveling trainer has
been sick for a couple weeks of it, so I guess it's tradition.
My first
exchange I was in Smithfield with Elder Smith and Elder Dale. It went pretty
well; we had a couple solid lessons. I was fighting a fever and sneezing the
whole time but managed to contribute. The second night they decided to play basketball,
which this time I was ok with, because it meant I could sit on the couch in the
foyer and fall asleep. Elder Dale had one encounter with a bishop telling him
some of the mission goals, and the work he is doing and built a lot of trust. I
learned a lot from him on how to work with leaders. He is a young missionary,
and it was good to see how well he is doing early on.
I went with
some Spanish missionaries the next couple days; it was good to be able to speak
Spanish again. I went with them to a finance class with their ward and had to
translate. It was kind of interesting. Some of the words I didn't know and had
to describe were like: a checking spreadsheet. It made me want to take college
classes in Spanish even more. When I went out with the Spanish missionaries, I
liked it, because their couch is SO comfy. The air mattress is awful; I don't
even take it with me anymore. I just sleep on couches.
Sunday was
pretty nice. I went to the Spanish branch in Preston and got to see some
familiar faces there. It was kind of anti-climactic. I just saw like ten people,
and then go shook their hand, then that was it. I went to just Sacrament then Elder
Kipp and I headed down to Ogden and had dinner with President and Sister Hiers.
We reported back on our week, everything that we did, and how it went, then
emailed out feedback to the missionaries we had been with. Then as fast as Sunday
came, it was gone.
Yesterday I
got to go out with Elder Martinez and his son. He is doing very well in his
last transfer of the mission. I think he is going to have like five or six baptism
this transfer, which is a good way to wrap up his mission. Actually, now that I
think about it, he may have one more after this one. Elder Salazar and his son
are doing well from what I have heard. They should have two baptisms next week,
both of them people that I taught with them. The Villalobos's mom could use
some prayers. She wants to get baptized so much but her x-husband won't divorce
her, and she needs to get that done, and then marry the guy she is with (Brother
Villalobos). She is pretty sad about it and has been trying to get baptized for
like a year but hasn't been able to.
Last night, I
spent the night at Elder Salazar’s house; it was good to see him again.
There’s
really not much else to talk about. It look like my emails this transfer will
be pretty weak since I have no investigators to report on, and if I report on
the missionaries it will just come off as complaining. Elder Kipp is good too;
he is still sick and has been for a couple weeks; keep him in your prayers. He
is the best looking elder in the mission, so it is great to serve with him.
Answering
Mom’s questions. The visits with the Hiers are good. So we get there, and they
have dinner about ready. It is us, the assistants, and the assistants' buddies
that go. The assistants' buddies are usually just normal missionaries that
cover the whole assistant's area when they are busy with assistant’s stuff. But
right now, the assistant’s buddies are media specialist because of all the
changes. One of them is Elder Sherman; he is from Rocklin and will come to my
homecoming. I get home a transfer after him. He is really funny; I like him. He is a fantastic missionary. I don't talk to
president or sister Hiers much during the weeks just because we are gone the
entire time, and they are plenty busy. The assistants: we just see them when we
spend the night at their house on Sunday nights. They just got a new apartment
and will move in next week. It is really nice, so that is cool. That's the closest
thing we have to having an apartment.
There are a
lot of senior couples. Right now, Utah is in the process of putting one senior
couple into each stake, which will be a TON of senior couples. I have no idea
what they do at all. The only ones that I know about are the ones that serve in
the office like our office couples did in Mesa. No young missionaries serve in
the office besides the assistants. The mission this transfer is working on
working with members, the ‘five essentials’ lesson, and ‘create success’
(mission morale). Elder Kipp and I gave a zone study to Idaho yesterday about ‘create
success and your attitude’ and how that affects everything and how your mission
really goes rather than blaming things on your area and making excuses. The
main idea behind it was learning to humble yourself and work with others/working
with people rather than working through them. The creature of circumstance is
alone and doesn’t let the Lord help him or the members; he blames them for the
problems. The other side, the creator of success, lets Jesus Christ help, works
with members and his companions, and is "clutch”. Which just means you can
put them anywhere, and they will tear it up (in a good way). It went pretty
well. We had a funtivity where we had Elder Ward (the zone leader up there)
play basketball against everyone in the zone, and he obviously lost really
badly; it was like 15 on 1. Then he picks some of the best players, and it was
more fair. The idea is, it is easier to work with people rather than just
blaming circumstances and trying to do it all on your own. That's a lot of what
we are helping people with is creating success. The idea behind it comes from a
talk called "create success”. You can Google it, one of my favorites. My
second transfer with Elder Salazar, I read it every day and made him do the same
along with page ten of preach my gospel. It changed my mission (and life). Read
it!
Elder Kipp
and I just set goals mainly to leave our comfort zones to show love for people
and to be patient. We set some others, I can't remember, which shows how committed
I am, too much to think about I guess. There are just under 280 missionaries in
our mission and probably one fourth of that is Spanish missionaries. I would
guess that just under 1/3 missionaries are sisters. The assistants do belong to
a zone, but they basically don't. They are in Ogden East Zone, where I used to
be a zone leader. They don't do anything with the zone; though, it's just so
they have a spot on the transfer board. There are 14 zones, I think. I could be
wrong. The weather is cold enough for a sweater, but not cold enough for a
winter jacket. I mainly wear the sweater, because I am sick. Otherwise, I might
just tough it out since I am always in a car.
We should be
playing soccer today with Elder Salazar. The Cache Central Zone got really good
at soccer this transfer. They have seven of the best soccer players in the
mission, and they set up a game to play the USE soccer team. It's pretty cool
and will be even more cool if they can actually win. We will see what happens,
they are all pretty good, but it's a college team that practices regularly.
On p-day
during this transfer? We clean our car, email, eat unhealthy amounts of food,
and probably take a nap. We don't belong anywhere so we just go wherever. We
are in Cache Valley today. We stay with people for two days. Enough to give
feedback the first night, practice it in comp. study the next morning, and
apply it that day, then give more feedback, and leave. And yeah, Mom, I take a
multi, calcium, a biotin (Elder Ward convinced me it would make me not go
bald), and fish oil. We can go anywhere
we want on p-day, but we don't just drive around, because that would waste the
mission's miles.
Create Success-
Our time in the mission field is short but eternally important. As we
examine the mission field, we see that some missionaries succeed to a
great degree and others seem to stumble along, trying to stay enthusiastic, but
somehow not obtaining the results, which they desire. What makes the difference
between a highly successful missionary that baptizes regularly and a missionary
that seldom baptizes? Through examining the trends in the missions, we find
that it is not the area, it is not the people, and it is not the time of year.
Instead it is the attitude of the missionaries and their ability to utilize and
apply the talents that they possess. We know that a missionary with a good
attitude produces good results; fair attitude, fair results; poor attitude,
poor results. The missionary with a good attitude works with the people and not
through them.
Ability means nothing to a missionary if it is
not used. The greatest men came to the top because the strength that grew out
of meeting resistance. Self-deceptions are responsible for more then
three-fourths of all the so-called “unexplained failures” in the mission field.
Many missionaries in the race for success explain their shortcomings as they do
in the game of bowling. If they fail to win, something was wrong with the ally,
the pins, their arms, their members, their companions, their areas, etc. etc.
The trouble is never themselves. Of all the distinguished failures, those who
deserve the least sympathy are the ones who gather in foolish little cliques,
praise each other, deceive each other, criticize others, and fool themselves. They
say, “I am not appreciated.” “I have had bad luck all my mission. Others have
had a better chance.” “I wish I could have the fortune of Elder ‘success.’” A
fireball missionary starts when an investigator says “no!” This is a plain and
simple concept but very true.
Do not be a missionary who complains about his
companion, his leaders, and his burdens. Instead be a missionary who can be
placed in any area and in any set of circumstances and be relied on to set
things right. Become a creator of circumstances instead of a creature of
circumstances.
Success does not depend on the message, but on
the messenger. We each learn that failure and excuses go together, so we must
learn to get away from excuses. Dull or slow months are for dull missionaries,
so remember that sharp missionaries don’t have any.
This is why success is not luck. It can be
predicted and followed each day into a successful week, year, and mission. Live
one day at a time as though it where a building block. Do each day what should
be done that day, and do not under-work, because that brings on the “bad luck”
and slumps.
By being able to control what we put in this
mind of ours, we determine our own lives. “As we sow, so shall we reap.” We can
see how important it is to sow the right beginning thoughts. Another
interesting fact about our minds is that we can only entertain one thought at a
time. Therefore, your destiny may be determined by one single thought, and it
is up to you whether you make it positive or negative. Think baptism and you
will baptize. Your actions, attitude, mission, and life will be directed by
your thoughts.
Whatever the mind of man can conceive and
believe, it can achieve. If you can’t see yourself baptizing, then you probably
never will. A desire does not come from practical knowledge, but it comes from
compulsions and obsessions. Desire leads to a goal, and it is the starting
point of all achievement. The power of definite desire is beyond all practical
goals that use no emotion. We need to get involved emotionally in our goal to
baptize. Who will baptize next? The mission field is successful only to
successful missionaries.
That's the
whole article. I kind of wonder if it is real since no one really knows the
source and the spelling of baptizing changes throughout it which makes me think
it wasn't edited by the church, either way it's still inspiring. You saw it in Arizona
right?
Love you all!
Elder Bassett
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