Monday, August 25, 2014

BI-CYCLE


Dear Minnasan,

My companion and I have been running around like crazy trying to do all that we want to do. We simply just don't have enough time to do everything, but I think that this is good. I think back to my earlier transfers (second and fourth particularly) when we had nothing to do but knock on doors all day long, praying that SOMEONE...ANYONE would listen to our message. It was hard. It was so, so hard. But very necessary for me. Through those experiences, I learned that success is not the same as faith. A phrase that I heard once that has stuck with me ever since is "have faith in the Son of God, not in outcomes." It is so true.

This week, we experienced many miracles. It's amazing how fast the work of the Lord is moving forward. This week, we taught a man who was baptized around twenty or thirty years ago. He recently just made the goal to start coming back to the church and to work towards changing his life around. We also met a man last Monday on the street, and invited him to meet with us. He did. Then he came to a Takoyaki (a type of Japanese food) party at the church the next day. And then on Sunday, he came to church, just because he wanted to. We didn't invite him or anything.  On the way home from a meeting with the other missionaries in our area, we talked to a man on the train who just happened to have met with the missionaries years before. How interesting that he would just HAPPEN to be on the same train at the same time as us....haha, not a coincidence. The Lord has a plan, that much I know. I don't know much, but I know that this is HIS work and not mine.

We also met a man at the bike store today who has interest in coming to Eikaiwa and meeting again. Why were we at the bike shop today, you might ask? Well, like I said, God has a plan. And that plan today included me popping my rear tire. We visited a lady who lived about forty-five minutes away from our apartment by bike, and on the way home, my tired just went completely flat. There was no close bike shop, so we had to keep biking until we found one. Man, that was hard. I was pedaling with all my might, and really not going anywhere very fast. I remember thinking to myself, "I'm pedaling just as fast as every other day, but I'm not going anywhere!" I was twice as tired as normal and biking twice as hard, and still making little progress. That, my friends, is why bikes have two wheels instead of one.

I kind of see this connecting to life. When we try to go through life by ourselves, we find ourselves going nowhere fast. We pedal and we push, but make little progress. It's like trying to ride a bike when one of its tires is flat. It is much harder than it needs to be. A bicycle is made to be driving using two wheels, thus the name, "BI (meaning two) CYCLE." There is an easier way. That's what it is like if we try to ride through life without using the help of the Lord our God. It's not meant to be that way. That was never the plan. If we do so, we are just making things harder on ourselves. We are missing a vital piece.

Anyways, I love you all!

Jya, matta, ne!

Sister Weigl

Monday, August 18, 2014

I Will Move Eternity to Get You Back

Dear Minnasan,

It's been another busy week. It's as hot outside as ever, and it's definitely been interesting to be out dendo-ing (doing missionary work) in it. I usually take a shower in the morning, and then we bike over to the church for morning study. By the time we get there, I feel like I took another shower, haha. But it's okay, I love the Lord and the Japanese people, so everything else doesn't really matter.

My arms are so tan, it's crazy. Okay, they really aren't that tan in comparison to some of the other missionaries...but for me-- a true blue Ginger who gets a sunburn when I even THINK about the sun-- it's a big deal. I've only been sunburned about once, and that in and of itself is a miracle. I know that the Lord protects His missionaries. He protects all of us. There are some days that I am out biking, and I am amazed at how I am able to keep going up hill after hill, hour after hour. I have felt the legions of angels at my back pushing me forward, especially on those harder days when my spirit is weak, and my body, weaker.

As the Lord has said, "I will go before your face. I will be on your right hand and on your left, and my Spirit shall be in your hearts, and mine angels round about you, to bear you up” (D&C 84:24). It have truly felt that, and I can testify that that same promise extends to all of us. God is not a respecter of persons. So, if you feel down, remember this. As you cry, there is kanarazu (for sure) an angel there at your shoulder comforting you.

Anyways, we have been experiencing lots of miracles; we have been truly blessed. For example, just yesterday, we were biking home from visiting a recent convert, when a lady called out to us. She said, "Are you Christians?" And then, when she saw that there were two of us, and that we were wearing helmets, she said, "Oh, are you Mormons?" We were surprised, because usually we are the ones waving down people on bikes, not the other way around. We immediately stopped to talk to her. Before we could even ask for her phone number, she whipped out a piece of paper and began writing down her cell phone number, her address, and home phone. She insisted that we come over and have a shokuji (a meal) with her and her family. When we told her where the church was and that we taught a free English class, she promptly told us that she had lots of friends who lived close to there and that she would introduce us to them!

Another miracle is that as we continued to bike home from this recent convert's house, we got a call from a number we didn't know. My companion answered the phone, and it turned out to be a couple that we had talked to briefly on the street a week earlier. She told us that her husband, her, and her two children were going to be coming to our English Class this week!
The work is moving forward. I have testimony of this. I know that as we do "all that lies in our power" that God will make up the rest.

My mom sent me this in her email this week, and it really touched me:

Quote by Woodard:
"I believe that we each had an interview with Father before leaving our heavenly home and coming to earth.

I believe that Father invited us to designate our eternal goals. I suspect that most who yearn for spiritual food asked to return to His presence.

Based on our chosen goal, God showed us every moment of our mortal experiences in prospect. There was to be no small print in His contracts. He wanted us to know exactly what would be required of us if we really wanted to join Him in the Family Business.

When we viewed our lives and saw the challenges we would face—including those of Abrahamic proportions—we sagged. We knew we were not equal to the demands of mortality—especially when we were far from our wise and protective Father. We despaired.

But Father offered the unstinting help of His two able counselors. The Lord Jesus Christ would provide teachings and pay all our repented debts. The Holy Spirit would comfort us, teach us, guide us, and cleanse us.

We were mystified. 'You would do that for me?' we marveled. God was serene. 'I will move eternity to get you back.'

So we signed the contract. That may have been the first time that every knee bowed and every tongue confessed that God's perfect receptiveness exceeded our wildest dreams."


Remember that, my friends. God is willing to DO ANYTHING to get you back. To get you on His side. Don't ever question that.

Love you all! 

Sister Weigl

Monday, August 4, 2014

Those With Feeble Knees

Dear Minnsan, 

Well, new transfer. New area. New companion. Lots of new, and I hope that all this newness with help refresh my mind and strengthen me to jump back into serving the Lord with full force and a new vigor. The last couple weeks have been...unusual. My companion got sick and we had to stay in Kobe in the Mission Home outside of the area that we have been assigned to work in for about two weeks almost. It was a very strange experience, but I definitely learned a lot from it. We couldn't work like "normal" missionaries, meaning that we couldn't really go out and talk to people on the street, teach lessons, or knock on doors because my companion was so sick and in and out of doctor appointments. It was a bit frustrating, to tell you the truth, but I learned that things don't always go the way you want them to. And that's the thing, you see. The way YOU want them to. I learned that there is our way, and then there is God's way, and lots of the time, they don't match up. What I learned is that we need to take a step back sometimes and ask ourselves, "What does God want me to learn from this experience?" 

All during this experience, I kept finding myself focusing on the negative. I was just aggravated with the way things had been going. I told myself, "I didn't come to Japan to sit around. I came to work! To share the gospel message with everyone!" I knew it wasn't anybody's fault, but it was still something I was unhappy with. Then my mom sent me a letter that helped me to refocus and change my way of thinking. She said in this letter, "When you start your day, look into the mirror and say, 'I am a cheerful, happy person' to yourself 12 times and then smile as big as you can." (I got that from a talk from Brother Richie that spoke at a Fireside in our ward.) That really helped me to recognize that no matter what happens, I can still choose to be happy.

The Gospel of Jesus Christ, as we know it, and as it has been restored to the earth, makes people happy. That's a fact. I've seen it change lives, and so, thus, whenever we choose to be unhappy, it's because we are not focusing on the Savior. As a missionary once said, "Jesus is the Son of God, and I'm going to heaven." That was this missionary's view on the world. He kept his eyes on the Savior, on the big picture, and because of it, he was happy. He never stressed out, or got down on himself. He knew what mattered and what didn't. This is such a simple thing, that I think that I over think it. 

Anyways, my new area, Kawachinagano, is great! I've only been here for a couple of days, but I already love it. The church members are strong, and I feel like they are family. They are just so open and accepting. Church yesterday was just great! It was Fast Sunday, being the first Sunday of the month, and that means that during church any member who feels so inclined, can go to the front of the congregation and bear his or her testimony about the things they feel to be true, such as Jesus Christ or God. There was a line of people waiting to do this! It was like a big spiritual punch in the face; I cried like three times because I just felt the Spirit so strongly. I am so excited to work with these church members and to help build them up like the Savior would! 

There is a Brazilian woman who came to church who was baptized about a year ago. She is fluent in Japanese, and just the cutest thing you will ever see! She was just all smiles and was bouncing all over the place. She told us how she had been so busy over the last month due to family issues, that she had been unable to come to church. But, she had been determined to come to church that day, and as soon as she entered the church, she just felt the love of all the members. She really was just happy to be at church! 

Sometimes I think going to church sort of just becomes routine to us, but I hope that in the future I can appreciate it like this woman does. Coming to church is such a blessing, and we should be happy to go, not go out of a mere sense of duty or what not. 

My new companion and I are really excited to be companions. We are doki, which means we came out to Japan at the same time and are the same transfer. She is just the cutest thing - she's always smiling and when she speaks Japanese, her voice goes up about six octaves. Love it. She just bounces around place to place, always so full of love for everyone around her. I am going to learn a lot from her, I think. 

We both discussed some of the things we want to accomplish together; about how we really just want to love everyone we meet. Sometimes it's hard to show love, or to know how to help people. It's easy to melt into a routine, to do what you've always done, and get so wrapped up with what's on your plate, that you don't even notice what's on anyone else's, or how you can help. We are so excited to just love everyone we can this transfer. We want to reach out to those around us like the Savior would. Like it says in Hebrews, we want to "lift up the hands which hang down, and the feeble knees." It's not easy, but then again, it's not a matter of whether or not something is easy, it's a matter of following the Savior or not. And I want to follow Him.

Well, that's about it. Sorry that I haven't written much for the last couple of weeks. Hopefully I will be able to change that a bit this transfer.

Sister Weigl