El CCM is definitely more fun!!! We are never supervised here. They
did not let us take a nap. And I dont´t think they have siestas. But
they do eat way more for lunch than dinner. She hurt herself playing
soccer and it will take a couple weeks to heal. We stopped caring
because I basically died so yeah...
This week has been crazy! People went crazy!
The madness started when me and my companera went al
clinica to check on her Achilles tendon. While we were sitting there
talking to the doctor I started to feel really dizzy. Usually blood and
stuff doesn´t bother me too badly but right then when he was talking
about the bundle of fibers in her tendon I was so grossed out! The way
he described it sounded so weird! I was drifting in and out and I wanted
to tell them I was going to faint. (I am an expert fainter and know the
signs) But I was too exhausted to do anything. When it was time to
leave (I don't remember any of this but my companera told me later) I
walked in the opposite direction of the door straight into a wall, hit
my head on the wall, hit my head on a the frame of a painting as I fell
to the floor, and then hit pretty much every part of myself on the
floor. I had a HUGE dent in my forehead. When I was conscious again the
first thing I thought was, " What the heck happened to my head!" and
then I heard the doctor saying," you fainted." NO DUH. Then I tried to stand up but that didn't work at all so I just lay
there until my heart rate came back up. As soon as it did me and my
companion started cracking up because it really was funny. Love her and
her immaturity. The doctor thinks we are crazy. Correct! I think I
fainted because I was dehydrated and because I was having trouble
eating. Bad Ella!
I didn't feel faint at all afterwards but my head hurt
like crazy! For the first day I lost all my Spanish and I couldn't read
or write in English. But I was really happy. Too happy. I just lay on
the ground all day holding my super cold hands to my head. I was so out
of it that it hurt in a good way and I was like this is fun not having a
brain! yay! I was scared to go to sleep because I wasn´t sure if I
would wake up. But I did! And now I´m fine! And my brain came back! Yip!
Yip!
The second crazy thing that has developed this week is
that now me and my companion now say the same thing at the same time all
the time! It weirds people out. Especially our investigators. Sometimes
they are too weirded out to answer our synchronized questions.
The third crazy thing is that everyone here is secretly
nuts. Me and my friends have been going along thinking that everyone is
all friends and being normal and stuff like that. But this week there
have been an absurd amount of people confessing their love for other
people. I understand if you like other people but it is clearly against
the rules to do anything about it! Three different districts that we
have become friends with left on Sunday. I guess they all thought what
do we have to lose? Apparently nothing. My gorgeous companion has had it
the worst. She gets weird notes, people ask her for her email all the
time, and we even got ding dong ditched. People be cray.
In other random news my district heart attacked the
president´s house. And en la tienda the other day Elder Henrie offended
Elder Crotzer by saying he was stronger than him. All day today they
have been having different competitions of strength. I don´t try to
understand.
The other day me and my companion were practing
receiving inspiring questions. Super fun! We were just talking as
ourselves but I was her investigator. She asked me about something
very personal that I had been worrying about. There is no way that she
would have known to ask that if she hadn´t been in tune with the Spirit.
I am so lucky to have such a spiritual companion! And it also helped me
understand how true it is that Jesus Christ really does know each of
our hearts personally.
I write a lot here. This is something I wrote when I
was supposed to be preparing a talk on the Atonement. Which went well by
the way. This is loosely based on an experience I had a couple years
ago and my love for the Atonement in general.
The
inability to support my usual stature tears me by increments to the
ground. Eyes slam shut. Legs buckle under. My arms fail to cradle my
face as it levels with the floor.
Gravity, the thing I used to thrive against, pulls me
into its dark embrace. All the previous necessities of life don´t bear
significance in the exhaustive atmosphere I now inhabit. I don´t feel
the pangs of hunger. I don´t hear the voices tirelessly existing outside
the room. I´m unable to shed tears.
I do try to take a rattling breath of nourishing oxygen
but I only half succeed. Mouth gapes wide. Teeth snag on carpet. Only
my heart beats on as it should. Ican feel it thumping hard into the
surface beneath me. As if this repetitive meeting can keep me alive.
My spirit knows better, one eye trained on the growing
depression which is the end. I scramble to find a place in this wrecked
body where I can curl up and protect what aspirations I have left.
But there is nowhere to hide when the black night weighs down. There is nowhere to go when gravity has made my body obsolete.
My
soul harks back to the ways of my origin. I open a portal of heavenly
prayer. I climb out of my prison, my mind with no thoughts. I clutch
desperately onto the back of a lamb.
Its wool is blinding. Pristine and comforting to the
touch. I drag the rest of my identity outside the gnawing cave. The lamb
is quite small, but my spirit has been shriveled to weakness. The sweet
animal holds me up in place of my nonexistent strength.
Oh dear Lord, thy mercy unending. Take my cares from my
troubled grasp. I have been worn down to the devil´s doorstep. Only thy
invitation can save me now.
Dear Lord, I promise
to never forget thee if thou wilt become my stamina anew. I´m unable to
take a step without thee. I beg thee to guide my legs and my feet.
I thank thee Lord for life, for opportunities. I ask
that thou mend my body discarded. My spirit has gasped at the horror of
evil. My only desire is to live forever in thy light.
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