Dear Family!
You have no idea how excited I am to write
you. It has definitely been a crazy five
days. I'll tell you a little bit about my district. There are 4 elders,
all going to the Paris mission. One is 20 and the rest are 19. Then
there are six sisters, three going to Lyon and three going to Paris.
They are all really great but all different so it's a fun dynamic.I
really love my district. My companion is Soeur Beeny. She is from
Atlanta Georgia. She took 7 years of French so she knows
a lot more than I do, but I will get there. On Wednesday we got our
tags and went into our class right away and learned how to
introduce ourselves in French. Which I already knew so that was easy.
Then we went to this opening missionary meeting, then to another meeting
than to a bunch of other meetings. It was a day full of meetings. I was
exhausted though. Thursday was tough. Since we are French speakers, we
have breakfast earlier, so we wake up at 5:30 instead of 6:30 and so
that means 7 hours instead of 8 to sleep but it's not bad at all. We had
a lot of study time but still more orientation stuff. We learned how to
pray in French, and my prayers are becoming a lot more sincere and
thought out. It's cool to see the change. My companion and I pray only
in French which is helpful. I think Thursday was only hard because I had
a lot of things thrown at me. It was so busy and I was very
overwhelmed. I met my branch president and he seems cool I guess.
Thursday Soeur B and I planned a lesson in French for our first
"investigator" Murielle. We don't know if she is really a member or
not, but it was all in French. We taught her about the Book of Mormon
and how it is centered on Christ. I gave her some scriptures to read
like 2 Nephi 25:26. She really responded well to that one. I bore my
testimony and I felt like she knew what I was trying to say even in my
broken up French. We continue to learn more French and Gospel ideas
everyday. My teacher is Frere M. He is from Paris too, but moved to
the US when he was five. I learn a lot from him. Saturday we did service in the
Morning, which just means we have to help clean the residence hall for
an hour and 15 minutes. It was nice because I got to vacuum with my
companion but we weren't together so I had a little bit of alone time
to kinda think without having someone there 24/7. Then we got personal
physical exercise time and that was fun. But the best part of that day
was teaching Murielle again that night. She is awesome. We taught her
about the restoration and the apostasy and that was cool, but I really
felt the spirit when I bore my testimony. It was amazing because for
once I wasn't talking slow or stumbling over conjugation. It just came
out. I testified to her that I knew Jesus Christ is my Savior and that
He is her Savior too. He loves her and He wants her to return to Him
again and she can live with Him again. It was such a simple and brief
testimony, but I felt the spirit so strongly. It was incredible. She is
very sweet and I was so grateful for that experience. Sunday was the
best by far. We got to sleep in one hour, but that's not why it was the
best. Sacrament was only in French except for the Branch Presidency
speakers. The topic was on faith in the Lord Jesus Christ. Every week we
have to prepare a talk in French and they choose you during sacrament.
But thankfully I didn't have to this week! Anyway, so after sacrament we
had an hour of personal study and then the sister's went to watch music
and the spoken word until relief society. Music is powerful. Relief
society was good. The speaker spoke on the importance of our role as
women in the church. We got to go on a temple walk too and it was
awesome because literally there were like 500 missionaries there. We
took pictures and chilled for a bit. After that was choir and we are
singing Jesus Once of Humble Birth. It was beautiful. Once again, music
is powerful. My favorite part of the day was the Sunday devotional.
Sister Mary Ellen Edmunds spoke and it was hilarious but powerful. A few
things that she said really hit me. She said I'm the only one who can
serve my mission. No one else can. I have the power to make it how i
want it to be. We as missionaries are visual aids for investigators. Be
happy and optimistic. Ultimate hope and daily grumpiness are
irreconcilable. Treasure the Book of Mormon. You control how people make
you feel. I loved her talk. I felt so uplifted and inspired to be
better. I have learned a lot this week about Inviting others to come
unto Christ. Wherever I am and whatever I'm doing, when I am on the
streets trying to share His message and people walk by without even
looking at me, Christ will still be Christ. He will still be the Savior
of the World and nothing will change that. And I will still be a
Daughter of God. I am starting to really love the MTC even though I was
discouraged at first and felt alone. I can't wait to tell you what else I
learn in the weeks to come! I love you all so much!
Love Sister Roberts
P.S. I go to San Francisco on Thursday to get my Visa!
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