Dearest Family,
Do you want to know why President Brown
called me a ditz? Because I am.
On Monday, we went to Edinburgh for our
Easter Concert practice. We took a train from Irvine to Glasgow Central and
then on to Edinburgh. As we approached Edinburgh, Sister Jones and I both
realized that we forgot our bags on our initial train from Irvine to Glasgow
Central. Oops! So then we had to make a whole bunch of phone calls and figure
out how to get our bags and send some missionaries back to Glasgow to get our
bags and my insulin. Luckily they did and we were all okay. But … sometimes I
wonder if I'm ever going to stop doing stupid things like that. Probably not.
:)
The practice in Edinburgh was good.
This concert is going to be stellar, I'm pretty sure! I am still rubbish at
playing the Hallelujah Chorus on the piano but I am doing my best. (Side note:
Do you remember the recording that Daniel sent us, I think, about the Messiah
Organist on Crack. I think about that all the time and how funny it was.) We
are singing some songs that will be magic and it all seems like it's going to
be ace.
The two most fun parts of the practice:
On Tuesday morning, a few of us woke up early and we went and played football
on a field by the mission home. It was so fun. It was amazingly muddy and a few
people came over without any shoes on because they still wanted to play. We
were all so muddy and gross and falling down but it was so much fun! I miss
doing things like that, and morning exercise was super fun when everybody was
playing around. The other fun thing was when we had been singing for ages and
so then we went to sing the Hallelujah Chorus and I was joking around and started
playing it really fast … and then the choir decided to sing really fast too and
we sang it all at mega-speed. It was amazing. :) So fun!
We did some training at a District
Leader Council on Friday and talked about symbiosis in companionships. And we
talked about cookies: mostly because we wanted them to like us and our training
so we took them food which works every time. We talked about how in cookies,
flour needs to be flour and eggs need to be eggs and if either turned into the
other, we'd just have a pile of flour or scrambled eggs. Likewise, in
companionships (or in families, or in business practices, or in marriages, or
in friendships) we have a unique role to play and we need to be ourselves but
work in harmony and have the correct amount so that the finished product will
be delicious. The training went well and they all liked the cookies, so that
was happy. We haven't been eating chocolate to try and help Thomas stop
smoking, so we didn't have any, but they looked sure-boss-thing nice.
I started to have a bit of the cold
this week, which clearly wasn't okay because I didn't want to sleep through
General Conference, so we took a few preventative measures. I slept a bit and
took Vitamin C, and then Lorna made some spicy chicken noodle Japanese soup for
us and I took a bath filled with essential oils and sort of just sweated a
whole bunch after. Is it a real thing to sweat out sickness? I'm not sure, but
I've felt better ever since.
General Conference Was Amazing. We went
to different members’ and investigators’ homes. It was funny because Ann, who
was a new investigator this week, didn't really understand what we were doing
there and just thought we were watching a program. So she talked through the
whole thing. Ask me how happy I was when she had us come help her with dinner
during Elder Holland's talk. Not Happy, Bob. So when we went to Lorna's for the
Saturday afternoon session on Sunday morning, she played us his talk first. Then I felt better. :)
Ann was funny and I think I just
assumed she would magically feel the Spirit powerfully because General
Conference is full of it. After the prophet spoke, she said, "Wow, it
sounds like he just can't get a full breath" and talked about his voice
rather than his message. It reminded me that you're not going to feel the
Spirit if you don't go with the attitude of receiving it. It's like in church
as soon as the time is up for the meeting to be done, I can feel myself stop
feeling the Spirit. It's not that it's not there anymore, it's because I choose
to be frustrated and stop feeling it. Moral
of the story: we get out what we take to meetings, generally.
I just loved General Conference though.
I am pretty sure that the General Authorities thought "What does Sister
Ricks need?" and then they wrote General Conference. Probably not, but the
Spirit definitely prompted a lot of things that I needed to hear and generally
just needed reminding of. Particularly about love and how it should be the
motivating force behind everything that we do and that real disciples feel love
for everybody, especially the Savior and Heavenly Father.
I don't know if everybody caught it,
but I loved the bit of General Conference where they talked about each member
having a copy of and studying Preach My Gospel and sending their thoughts to
their missionaries. I think that would be really great. :)
Mostly, I loved General Conference and
it made me think about each of you. What messages were you getting? How were
you feeling? What kind of toppings were you putting on your crepe? :) Haha.
It's amazing that the Spirit, through General Conference and through our
impressions, can answer the questions of our soul. That is amazing and when
pondered is something that is only true of our Church. It's true! I know
it!
I love you all! Have a great week! Read
Preach My Gospel--I dare you!
Love,
Sister Amanda Ann Ricks
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