These past couple of days have been the most
difficult of my whole mission so far... Not because anything bad happened, but
because there is so much change happening... I am leaving Ewa Beach to be a
Sister Training Leader in the Makaha ward in the Makakilo Stake. I knew it was
coming, but it didn't really seem real until Sunday morning. We got to church
and I realized that it is probably my last time going to church as a missionary
in that ward. The night before, Sister Blackner and I, after we found out about
the transfer news, kept having random breakdowns. We would be talking and
laughing and then crying and then laughing and then crying, or it would just
get super quiet for a long time. Man... it would be so much easier to leave if
I hated her guts...
It was fast and testimony meeting too! So, I
got up and bore my testimony. I kept it super short and simple, partly because
I felt that that was all that needed to be said, but also because I didn't know
how much time I had before I became a mess of tears and... I had a cold too, so
I just knew it wouldn't be pretty...
Anyways, after I bore my testimony, I sat down
and then came the tears. So many beautiful testimonies were given. The Choi
boys all got up and shared their testimonies. It was the cutest thing
ever.
After the closing prayer, I was asked to stand
up on the stage, so that the ward could sing "Aloha Oe" to me..
that's when I really lost it. One of the YW was leading the music and she
started whispering to me to try not to cry, but then she looked at me and was
like, "Oh... too late.." haha it was wonderful. ;) Nah.. It really
was. My heart was so full looking over all of the people that I have come to
love so much.
After they finished, I came down, and I was
surrounded. It was so amazing. It's nice to know that I may have made at least
some kind of impact on the lives that have impacted mine so much.
The Dortch girls all came up and gave my leis
and hugs and cards. One of the leis was made out of cereal, which I thought was
very clever. It looks really cool! Little Lana Dortch just about broke my heart
though, when she came up to me and said: "Why do you have to leave?"
I told her that I have to give another missionary the chance to be her friend,
and then she said: "Why? I don't want you to leave." That did it. I
wanted to call President Warner right there and tell him that I refuse to leave
Ewa Beach. I don't think that would've gone over very well though...
I know that it's my time to go. I can't be
selfish and keep Ewa Beach 1st ward to myself, no matter how much I want to. I
know that the next missionary who comes in will be very blessed by serving
here, and I am sure she has a lot to offer them as well.
I will never forget my last Sunday in Ewa Beach
though... I will always remember seeing the Atanoa family sitting happily
together during sacrament meeting, the Chois reunited with their oldest boy,
the Dortch family smiling up at me during "Aloha Oe", Kim standing up
to be sustained as the new program coordinator, Rachel and Vito sitting in the
Gospel Principles class together, Uncle Iosefa telling me that he didn't want
to text me back when I told him I was leaving, because he was too sad, and so
many more. I will never forget my time here. I am so grateful for Heavenly
Father and for his love for me. I know that he loves me, because he allowed me
to serve here with all of these incredible people.
I know that I will find joy in the other places
that I serve, and I will grow to love the people in those areas, but Ewa Beach
will always have a special place in my heart.
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