Hiya. I'm dead, but I'm alive.
So.
This.
Week.
Well, its been emotional, for sure. Monday we did email and cleaning before heading out to Bo'ness to see Iris, and we went chapping for Sister Passey's last time, and found a good potential named Jo who we have a return appointment with this week. We went home to have our dinner late and the Elders came at 8:30 to say goodbye, which was sad and depressing and awkward and funny. But we went back into the flat and realized we'd have to say goodbye the next day and we cried.
Tuesday morning the Zone Leaders picked us up and took us to the Mission Home, where we kind of sat and waited for other people to come and figure out what the plan was and Sister Passey had her exit interview. We said good bye, and I was embarrassed to cry in front of the other missionaries, but whatever, and I went to Bathgate with Sister Ashdown.
We both were pretty emotionally compromised (her companion and friends were going home too) but we were okay together. She didn't know we were going to be in Bathgate so she had to throw together a plan real quick, but it was good, we got to make up study and have lunch before heading out to have a couple of lessons. I enjoyed Bathgate. It was an adventure. I love Sister Ashdown.
Wednesday we headed back to Edinburgh where I met Sister Jones, my new companion at the train station! She's great, she's from Minnesota, and we have pretty similar backgrounds and interests. She's soft-spoken, but has a great singing voice! She was in both the Christmas and Easter Missionary Choir Concerts. We have fun, and we're figuring out what our dynamic together in missionary work is.
Wednesday was our long p-day for moves, and we got back to Falkirk early, so we went to Linlithgow with the Elders and toured St. Michaels church, walked around the castle and sat by the loch. It was pretty cool! (photos soon, hopefully... sd card reader currently MIA)
Guess who's also MIA... basically all of our investigators--not cool! We saw Paul, and he's doing okay, we didn't teach him, but we will this week. Nick had an interview come up and had to cancel our appointment and wasn't able to come to church, so Sister Jones still hasn't met him yet and I'm anxious about it, but I have faith in Nick. I trust him and I trust Heavenly Father is taking care of him. We have not been able to get in contact with Scott this week. We taught our least number of lessons in a week since being here. It was rough. But things are going to pick back up, I know it!
We were able to introduce Sister Jones to a lot of members this week, which was good. Highlights from Falkirk Branch Sacrament Meeting:
1) President Patterson: "Sister Passey has gone home... to find an eternal companion!"
Reaction: *smiles, laughter*
President: "It's true!"
2) Brother Watts reading the entire "Green Eggs and Ham" by Dr. Seuss in his talk before finally tying it into Family History work and how we'll like it when we finally try it.
Brother Churchill teasing me about eating an oreo (that a member had given me!) in Gospel Principles in which the lesson was on God's Law of Health... lol
Ah, Falkirk.
You know, I struggled to really love it here upon first arrival, but in the last couple of weeks I've really recognized how much I've grown to really love these people, how they're all very special, with unique quirks and needs. You don't find people like this just anywhere. I love Falkirk Branch, faults and all! And I love the Falkirk area, there are so many memories here that it feels like home. Yeah, its been a hard week, but I really learned to appreciate what I have here. I don't want to be anywhere else.
I know God loves us. He is aware of us and will succor us, especially when we pray in earnest. I have had to pray so much this week, just to get through, but I know He's there, and that He's listening. He knows my sorrows and anxieties and He knows that it will be for my good. D&C 121.
I love you all so much! I love being a missionary!
Love,
Sister Kirkpatrick