Oilalu! What a week! I
never ever know where to start, so sorry if this is super scatter
brained.
First..... the Highlight
of the week was our trip to Suva for the MISSION CONFERENCE! It was the biggest
group of Fiji Suva Missionaries every assembled. Ever. There are 142 of us now.
Elder Neil L. Anderson came and spoke. It was so good! One of the biggest
things that hit me was his emphasis on really KNOWING the scriptures. Knowing
where all of the stories are found and where you can find scriptures on the
Atonement, Faith, etc. He encouraged us to have the "Words of God running
through our veins." Tad R. Callister also came and he also rocks.
At the conference I got
to meet a bunch of people finally! Everyone says Sister Pyne and Sister Rich
and I look exactly alike. I attached a picture. This old man was upset Bula because
I didn't remember him. Turns out he thought I was Sister Pyne. (Actually she didn't attach the picture -- maybe next week)
They had a cultural night
which was also a blast! Being in Suva made me sooo glad I'm serving in a
village. Kaicolo sara ga. It was weird to be somewhere where there is more than
one street, and people wear shoes, etc.
The airplane ride back
was a bit sketchy. We got to the airport at 5 am and the elders found
out their tickets fell through. When we got on the plane we found out why. A
giant SURFBOARD was taking up 6 seats. They were replaced by a surfboard. We
about died. Ha. Then the ceiling started leaking and as we were about to take
off, the captain's door flew open. Oile. I'm not usually worried about flying,
but I was a bit sketched. But we survived. :)
Sister Bechu always
teases me about the rats in our flat. But I never believed her. But the other
day we were standing in the kitchen and the ceiling came alive. RATS. Running
all around. I about jumped out of my skirt. And they didn't stop. All night.
There must have been some rat convention at our flat. I don't know. But I
couldn't sleep. Then Sis. Bechu reminded me to sleep with a sheet so they don't
bite my feet. I flipped. Then she showed me the picture of the dead rat they
found a month or so ago. Like over a foot long!!!!! Then I really couldn't
sleep. We named our rat Bechuson. But the next day, I was telling the Vuna
Elders and was quickly humbled because they kill one almost every night. My
goodness. I just kept thinking of the other side of heaven. I'll take my
cockroaches thank you very much. I just hope our rat stays in our ceiling and I
never have to see him. Oi le Fiji. Good thing I love this country so much.
Also, the power has been
off a ton this week. HOT!!!!!!! I literally can't think straight when we are
stuck in our 97 degree flat with no fan, because the sweat is streaming
off my face. But WAYYYY better here than freezing cold right?
Miracle of the
week....... We took my ipod and speaker on our one hour (each way) trek up to
the bush to visit our investigator Resina. When we left it said low battery. We
listened to "Learn of Me" which starts "I walk today...."
on repeat the whole way up thinking it was going to die any second. On our way
down it beeped and said the super low battery warning where it usually dies
like 5 mins later. IT LASTED THE WHOLE WAY! And died literally 5 feet in front
of our house. We were so grateful for the tender mercy of the Lord. The simple
song kept us going in the heat.
The other night we were
walking home late after a lesson and stopped by Sister Ranama's house. It
was packed! The men were outside chatting and drinking a traditional drink, the
women and girls were inside learning to sing and dance a traditional meke and
the kids were running around with no shoes. Everyone was so happy.
But I think I was the happiest. I realized that I am truly living in a Village
in the bush in Fiji. This stuff still exists. I love this village and
these people and this culture. They help me realize you don't need much to be
truly happy.
I love you all! And I
LOVE being a missionary. Life is wonderful. Rats, Cockroaches, Sweat and all.
:) I'm a happy girl.
Loloma Levu,
Sister Matheson
On the plane to Suva
My
girls. Sori and Litiana.
Our hour walk up to the Bush. GORGEOUS!
Pictures sent to me (Aimee's mom) from a visitor to the Somosomo area.
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