Thursday, November 5, 2015

Seventy-one








Instead of a regular letter, I decided to put some thoughts together.

Love ya mucho

Hna Duffy



La Misiòn

Never thought to go before,
It was myself holding me back-
To ask my Heavenly Father, 
If I should leave my way to accept His greater hand.

Guiding me wasn’t easy.
I put up a good fight.
Leaving it all behind me-
Am I doing the right?

It was not one answer-rather many
To realize it was not my curiosity but destiny.

All happened fast-God had waited long enough
The first flicker of the faith I planted,
He accepted...

Called in my weak and growing state,
To join the many.

I left thinking it would be easy.
Knocking a few doors,
Wearing skirts,
Passing out pamphlets
I had no idea to put it simply.

Yet the moment I arrived
....I knew.....
That the peace I felt
Meant that He had a plan for me to do.

Six weeks spent in a cold white room
With a group of youngsters
Buttoned shirts and ties,
All of us without a clue.

To talk about Christ, 
To wear His name.
I knew who He was?
the stories and photos, from my seminary days.

I am not a sinner.
I know how to teach too.
My pride would soon learn, 
That my weaknesses are more than a few.

The language didn’t come at once
Actually not at all.
I doubted that this gift existed,
To loosen my twisted tongue.

I remember my first night out.
It scared me to my knees.
How should I talk to people,
When I sound so-o-o silly?

Who knew the missionaries walked so fast?
Took a great force to keep the pace.
Now I have more profound respect,
For the pioneers who treked across the plain.

Slowly and steadly I learned my role.
Yet with each step forward came 3 steps back.

We taught about this Atonement, 
Where He suffered and paid for all.
I realized this meant more than a historical fact,
But was the way to save myself from-
My own Fall.

Now here I am, 
Writing this to you.
Feeling this profound love,
For all He has asked me to do.

I could not imagine
How much He would form me.
To take me in my broken state,
Opening my eyes to the reality.

The gospel of Christ is not a club,
It is not a good idea,
Rather it is the plan from Above.

We are children of a God,
Put in this state of faith.
To do everything in our power,
Then trust in His grace and wait.

Giving up our will to His 
Can be like a jump in the darkness,
But with the greatest given certainty,
Of a landing in all He has promised.

The mission has no end this is true,
Because we live in a world where this is much to do.
Forget these shiny worldly distracciones,

Follow the living prophet, and put our faith, hope, and love into action.

Saturday, October 31, 2015

Seventy


The view from our apartment





Thank you so much for your words of encouragement and animo.  Love you guys tons!  I think I am loving the mission more and more every day.  I wish I could take what I have learned and could have put it into practice in the beginning of the mission...but I know each “phase” of the mission is important.  I love the mission, but more importantly I love the gospel of Jesus Christ, which will never end.  

A couple of experiences from this week:

We did a stand in the feria (open market in the street) which was really fun. We were able to do a lot of contacts, and it is super genial because the feria takes place close to where the church is at.

I gave a talk in sacrament meeting.  I used the story of when I was learning how to drive and I crashed into the garage (haha) to talk about the atonement of Christ.  Thanks mom and dad for your patience with me learning how to drive...you never gave up.

M received the priesthood and will be receiving a calling!!!

This next week Hna Videla and I will be presenting in 3 zone conferences which are based on the mental and physical health...your prayers would be greatly appreciated.  We are hoping to help the missionaries have the power to cuidarse mejor.  

We had one of the lessons màs espeical that I have had in the mission.  We talked a haitiana named M.  In the beginning of the lesson we prayed for the gift of tongues, because she does not speak spanish super bien.  Wow.  The spirit carried the lesson.  With each point of the lesson (the restauracion) she was getting more and more excited.  In the end of the lesson we asked her, do you believe that God could call prophets hoy en dìa...she looked at us and said yes, and I know this message is true, I never knew this existed before...I know it is true because my mind lets me believe it and...(then she pointed at her heart) I can feel it right here.  There are people with spirits so valient here and so open to receive the truth.  

Look up the painting by Greg Olsen...the way of joy....this painting has been  really important to me in my mission...I saw the imagen here in the mission, and it was a answer from Heavenly Father to help me draw nearer to Christ.  

Make it a great week.


Hna Duffy

Saturday, October 24, 2015

Sixty-nine







Love the mission.  Seriously.  The gospel of Jesus Christ is the real life, the purpose of this life.  

So we have started to do intercambios with our group of hnas this week.  This cambio we only have 4 comps in our group, which makes it a little easier.  We have two new hnas which makes it really fun.  It is amazing to see the excitement and the light that the new missionaries bring into the field.  

Hmm.  I seriously have a hard time thinking about what I want to share with you guys.  It is amazing to see the hand of God in His work.  In the mission we learn a lot in the way to see His hand.  He could do the work on his own, but He allows us to participate with Him to prepare the world for the second coming of Christ.  

This week in our District Class we read a scripture that I loved.  DC 84:77.  Christ should be our best friend.  He is a friend that accepts us how we are and helps us to become better.  As we confide in His power, we will learn more in who we truely are.  We are not defined by our titles, weaknesses, or accomplishments.  We are children of God, and with this title we will have the hope and the faith to keep on trying.  

We had an interesting experience this week.  So we were in route to a Clinic to help an elder with his doctors appointment, because the mission presidents wife was in a conference.  We were not exactly sure how to get to the clinic so we were asking people in the metro (train underground...a subway is the word right???)  While we were talking with a worker, a young man approached us and asked us...do you remember me?  His name is Pancho.  Honestly I did not remember his face, but he told us that he was going to a place right by the clinic.  During this trip I was thinking he was a member from a differnt ward or something.  Because he had this "light"with him.  But when we went our way, I asked my comp Hna Henry and she reminded me that Pancho was a contact we had done.  And there was a click.  When we contacted him, hace tiempo, he was smoking outside his house and told us that he was atheist basically but that we could pass by. For me, this experience showed me that Heavenly Father has a way in preparing people.  Poco a poco.  

My invite to you guys this week.  Press humble service, without receiving recognition.  (read alma 48:17-19)

Find joy in the journey.

Love you guys

Hna Duffy 

Saturday, October 17, 2015

Sixty-eight



I am so happy to hear from each of you, and to see how many blessings all of you are receiving.  Sigan adelante yah!

I am really excited to have a scripture of enfoque with you guys each week, my scripture for this next week is 1 Timothy 4:12.  I will let you know how my studies of Moroni 7 go. This last week my scripture was 2 Nefi 31:20....I am focusing on the idea of hope this cambio..love it!

This week...was a long one.  My comp was sick for this week, but she fought the good fight, and we were able to still be out and about.  But bless her heart, we were in a lesson with a man named M for the first time.  And suddenly my comp got super pale and asked to use the bathroom, and barely made it to the toilet before exploding.  We decided sí o sí this man is going to be baptized, because he is still visiting with the missionaries.

Some of the memories (spiritual and funny) of this last week:

-Teaching a young teenage girl in the street about the plan of salvation with the figurines that Hna Henry has.  The spirit was strong as this burdened girl could think of the message and the love of God.  

-A investigadora named M A yelling....[DUUUUFFFFYYYY[ because we had passed by her house.  We were going to have an appointment with her but she wasn't there..but she ended up seeing us from her car when she was pulling up.  …One of those moments where you had to be there.

-Our [friends in the flower shop...I dont even know how to put it into words.

-Hna H and I tried to speak in English while we were in the house to see how it would go….(Yes mom you will need to teach me how to talk again;)  How did it go with Caden??

This week I learned a great lesson about the Atonement of my friend and Salvador Jesus Christ.  I had an experience where I realized that I still had a weakness that I thought I had defeated here in the mission.  It surprised me, and I became very frustrated to think that this change was not flawless.  I began doubting myself and the changes and the progress that Heavenly Father has helped me make while in the mission.  I began to blame myself for this weakness again.  And it honestly threw me for a loop.  I read a talk by Elder Kopishchke called..Being Accepted of the Lord.  From this talk I learned that I was making the love of God and Christ conditional.  I was thinking that they only were pleased or loved me when I was doing the right.  I know they love the sinner but not the sin...but I had not thought to apply this knowledge to myself.  I know even when I mess up, Christ is at my side with a smile to help me up.  I cannot deny the changes I have felt here in the mission, but this does not mean that the fight is done.  Satan knows how to attack us where it hurts the most, but God does not want us to live in despair, only focusing on our errors.  I cannot say I know everything about the Atonement, but I know that yo  Hermana Duffy, am nothing without Him in my life.  I am a spiritual daughter of God in this foreign land..the earth..to learn from my mistakes (which Christ already paid for).  Through the Grace of God, I am not paying back the debt of Christ (that would be impossible), rather I am trying to accept Him, CONFIDE in Him, and live His rules, and to live my best to show Him my love. 

Focus in the things you know.  Focus in your strengths and divine talents.  We are literally in a spiritual battle.  Be humble enough to accept the Atonement in your life.  Christ does not ask us to be perfect without Him, He asks us to allow Him to help us.

Love the gospel, Love the church, Love you guys!

Make it a great week.

Pray to know the will of God.  One thing you can change to help you in your personal progress.  Always put yourself in places where the Spirit can go with you.

besitos


Hna Duffy 

Tuesday, October 6, 2015

Sixty-seven
















It has been another wonderful week, down here in Santiago Chile.  We just got out of the Cambios meeting (Hna Henry and I will be staying in our sector!!!).  Arriving to our group we will have 2 new hermanas, and 2 hermanas coming from the MTC , which means we will be plenty busy for the next 6 weeks!

I am so grateful for the cambio we just ended...and it ended with a bang!  Wedding, conference, and baptism.  I sent a ton of pics for you guys to get a taste of how it went.  Can I just say, planning a wedding is the most stressful thing ever..haha.  But we have seen soooooooo many miracles in the process.  The registros civil here in Santiago went on strike, so many people can not get married right now.  Justo before all of this Juliana and Martin were able to fix a time with the judge to get married.  Saturday Oct 3 at 7:30 pm...literally right between the sessions of General Conference here.  Our blessed Mission President let us have the reception in the mission office and it was a great opportunity to share the gospel with the friends and family in the reception too!  This newly created family already has the goal to go to the temple in a year, and they will be blessing this sector and ward greatly.

Conference was the best!!!!!!!!  Love the idea about doing the weekly scripture together as a family.  Im in!  This cambio I am going to focus my studies in the hope and the gratitude, so probably my selected scriptures will be about that.  I love Pres Monson, and I am so thankful for his diligence and faith.  I can not even imagine the responsibility and the weight that he holds.  I remember saying this last week...how tiring it can be to literally be responsible for the well being of so many people.  How weird it would be just to be thinking in the wellbeing of one person.  To live the gospel does not mean that we are perfect, but it means that we keep trying and in the process help the people in our sphere of influence.  

I can not even explain the blessing and miracles we see every day.  The hand of God is in our lives.  One simple story that happened this week...we are looking for a new sector to focus in...which means knocking doors.  We were knocking doors one morning without any success...until we entered a little passage, and literally the last door in the passage (which was actually a door of a gate with a number) is when God put someone in our hands.  Diligence, faith, hope....love it. Another story...we passed by for a young teenager in our sector, when we left we forgot to give her the note from a missionary that had served in the sector before.  We felt like we should go back to give her the note in that moment, even though it was something small.  Literally 10 seconds after turning around to head back, a man approached us that basically asked us if we could pass by his house the next week because he had seen on the TV something about the temple here in Chile. This is not  my work, nor the work of my comp...we are very weak tools in the masters hand to carry about this beautiful work. 

Love you guys more than I can express


Hna Duffy

Saturday, October 3, 2015

Sixty-six











The shaking earth has let up for awhile...but everyone here is saying that we are going to have another earthquake this weekend.  Your prayers would be greatly appreciated, because we are going to have a wedding and a baptism this weekend!

Seriously, I can not even begin to say everything that happened this week.  I don’t even know if I can try.

but to begin:

I would like to add my testimony to the testimony that Elder Cameron Duffy gave in his letter.  The Gospel of Jesus Christ is not a building, it is not a social club, it is not a business, ...It is the plan of God that He gives us as His children to have the ability to grow in this life, and to remember who we are and who He is.  I am so grateful for my Savior Jesus Christ.  He has been walking with my here in Chile every step, and carrying me many more.  He is the source of my peace and joy in this life.  Without Him, I am nothing.  He knows my weaknesses but accepts me how I am.  He wants me to be happy.  For this He paid for my defects and errors, so I can trust in Him, and return to live with Him and my Heavenly Father after this life.  Everything that I am, Everything that I have done and will do in this life is only possible thanks to Him.  I love the Book of Mormon.  Heavenly Father speaks to me through it and the Holy Ghost.  I am grateful for the prophets, especially Joseph Smith and our living prophet Thomas S. Monson.


This week, I have felt the hand of God so much in the work here in Independencia.

My companion had her birthday and completed 1 yr in the mission whoot.

This next zone conference is only going to be about health, so the mission president’s wife and I are starting to plan it.

So much more, but to be short...I love you guys so much.  Have a great week.

super abrazo


Hna Duffy

Tuesday, September 22, 2015

Sixty-Five



Hello Everyone,

To answer right now....sì I am safe and sound.  As you all have mentioned in your letters..we had a big surprise this last Wednesday, but I am so grateful for the experience and I will explain por què.  

So Wednesday for the majority of the day we had a mission conference, where all of the missionaries were together.  We had a great day, with a visit from Elder Viñez from the seventy, a chilean lunch with a concert (we watched the typical dances from chile...search a video of the queca), and we learned a lot from our leaders.  It was interesting though because the first thing that was mentioned in the conference was about the importance of having a emergency backpack.  Which was interesting because last Sunday the wards here received a letter from the area presidency about the same thing...and this week also I was feeling really strongly about the topic (even had a dream about an earthquake in the mission) so my comp and I reviewed the emergency instructions and everything.  So when it happened we were not that surprised.  

It is amazing to think how Heavenly Father and the Spirit gave us time to prepare.  He guided us and calmed our hearts.  

Yes, I am living on the 14th floor of a apartment complex, but we were out in the streets pretty far from our house when the first temblor hit.  It was super weird, an experience that hopefully I will not have to experience again, but one I can check off my list as things that I have done in my life …right?

So we noticed that the cables above began to shake, and than the street was moving side to side, and than we began to move.  We picked a site in the street that was not close to any cables, grabbed on to a fence, and waited it out.  It felt like eternity....we are use to small temblors here 3 seconds here and there, but this one kept on going.  Then the lights all got cut.  Al tiro we felt the need to go to our apartment (thanks to the emergency plan).  In camino we tried to call our hermanas from our group to make sure they were okay, but the phone connection got swamped so it was impossible to get through.  When we got to are apartment everyone was outside.  We thought we needed to enter our apartment so we started to enter the stairwell to do so (because the elevators were not working) but we felt strongly again to wait for a second...and right after we paused, another aftershock hit.

From this experience I learned to trust even more in the spirit...the spirit literally is our companion to protect us from harm ...not only spiritually but also physically.  
Still we are having after shocks (for example this morning we felt a big one..especially because we are in an apartment).  The only harm is that we still are walking around a little dizzy, but grateful for all the miracles that we saw.  

A funny thing that happened was that I decided that night to randomly open up the Book of Mormon to read one scripture right before I was going to bed, and when I pointed to a random scripture it ended up being Alma 12:1.....I could not stop laughing.  It was a gift from my Heavenly Father to calm my mind.  Read it to see if you get the joke.  

I have soooo much I want to tell you guys from this week, but you guys will have to wait to hear the rest.  

In the conference with Elder Viñez we talked about the chosen spirits D&C 121.  Love this topic.  We are here to search for the people who are going to build up the vineyard and to be the leaders.  It really changed me in how I am doing my contacts and my attitude.  We are not here to just increase the numbers, but literally to prepare this earth for the coming of Christ.

I love the mission.  I love the Spirit and the peace I feel every day.  

El Evangelio es mi vida y punto- a quote from Elder Holland.

love ya

super abrazo


Hna Duffy