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April 2, 2018
While reading Jacob chapter 4 this week, I found a verse that really stuck out to me. After speaking of Christ's Atonement, Jacob in verse 14 says: "But behold, the Jews were a stiffnecked people; and they despised the words of plainness, and killed the prophets, and sought for things that they could not understand. Wherefore, because of their blindness, which blindness came by looking beyond the mark, they must needs fall; for God hath taken away his plainness from them, and delivered unto them many things which they cannot understand, because they desired it. And because they desired it God hath done it, that they may stumble."

Jacob is saying that the fall of the Jews into apostasy came because of spiritual blindness. An example of this spiritual blindness is not recognizing Jesus as the Son of God, the Savior of the world. It says this blindness came because the Jews were looking beyond the mark.

In his First Presidency message for the January 2017 Ensign, then President Uchtdorf talked about focusing on the most important gospel principles.

"Anciently, religious leaders spent a great deal of time cataloging, ranking, and debating which of the hundreds of commandments was the most important.

One day a group of religious scholars attempted to draw the Savior into the controversy. They asked Him to weigh in on an issue upon which few could agree.

“Master,” they asked Him, “which is the great commandment in the law?”

We all know how Jesus answered: “Thou shalt love the Lord thy God with all thy heart, and with all thy soul, and with all thy mind.

“This is the first and great commandment.

“And the second is like unto it, Thou shalt love thy neighbour as thyself.

“On these two commandments hang all the law and the prophets.”

Please note the last sentence: “On these two commandments hang all the law and the prophets.”

The Savior not only showed us the target, but He also identified the bull’s-eye.

As members of the Church, we covenant to take upon ourselves the name of Jesus Christ. Implicit in that covenant is the understanding that we will strive to learn about God, love Him, increase our faith in Him, honor Him, walk in His way, and stand steadfastly as witnesses of Him.

The more we learn about God and feel His love for us, the more we realize that the infinite sacrifice of Jesus Christ is a divine gift of God. And God’s love inspires us to use the path of true repentance, which will lead to the miracle of forgiveness. This process enables us to have greater love and compassion for those around us. We will learn to see beyond labels. We will resist the temptation to accuse or judge others by their sins, shortcomings, flaws, political leanings, religious convictions, nationalities, or skin color.

We will see every one we meet as a child of our Heavenly Father--our brother or our sister.

We will reach out to others in understanding and love--even those who may not be particularly easy to love. We will mourn with those who mourn and comfort those who stand in need of comfort.

And we will realize that there is no need for us to agonize about the correct gospel target.

The two great commandments are the target. On these two commandments hang all the law and the prophets. As we accept this, all other good things will fall into place.

If our primary focus, thoughts, and efforts are centered on increasing our love for Almighty God and extending our hearts to others, we can know that we have found the right target and are aiming at the bull’s-eye--becoming true disciples of Jesus Christ."

So as far the week, this was one of the fastest yet. We did lots of service, and on top of that had General Conference.

We helped the a friend of Hermano Sorto move in on Thursday in Russellville, and right as we dropped the Russellville Spanish Elders off at their apartment, we saw two ladies trying to move stuff out of a truck. We offered to help and they said of course. It turns out one of them was a friend to the other who was moving in. The lady moving in was named K. Well, as soon as we got all the stuff out of the truck, K's friend bailed, taking the pickup with her. K said she had no one to help her move the rest of her stuff in a storage shed to her apartment. So we drove over, and put whatever we could into her Tahoe and our Corolla. We did about 3 loads of that, we didn't get everything, but we definitely helped her out. Sister Watts, a member in the Russellville Ward, came and helped as well. While we were waiting on one of the loads, I was able to give K
a Book of Mormon and tell her about what we do as missionaries. She is super interested! She said she has been looking for something more in her life, and she's already started reading it and will meet with the sister missionaries this week! Super cool experience seeing how service gives us opportunities to share the Gospel!

General Conference was amazing as usual. I loved President Eyring's talk, as well as Elder De Feo's talk on love. It was definitely the spiritual recharge I needed.

Anyways gotta go! Love y'all, have a wonderful week!

Pics: Elder Bybee! Love this kid; Kenny Williams!

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March 26, 2018
This week I happened to be reading in Jacob chapter 3. Shout out to Eyleen Kendall, who, ironically, just a week earlier, emailed me and said verses 1 and 2 stuck out to her. I thought a lot about this one:

1 But behold, I, Jacob, would speak unto you that are pure in heart. Look unto God with firmness of mind, and pray unto him with exceeding faith, and he will console you in your afflictions, and he will plead your cause, and send down justice upon those who seek your destruction.

2 O all ye that are pure in heart, lift up your heads and receive the pleasing word of God, and feast upon his love; for ye may, if your minds are firm, forever.

What does it mean to be pure in heart?

Jesus said "For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also." Our heart shows our true desires, what we really want. To be pure in heart means to desire the Kingdom of God, because we love God and want to do His will and make it back to Him. It means to not be guided by any alternative motive than this. We want the right thing, for the right reason.

In his April 2017 General Conference address, Elder Gary B. Sabin said: "As we continually repent and rely upon the Lord, we gain strength as we come full circle in possessing the humility and faith of a little child, enriched with the wisdom borne from a life of experience. Job proclaimed, “The righteous also shall hold on his way, and he that hath clean hands shall be stronger and stronger.” It was Tennyson who wrote, “My strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure.” The Lord has counseled, “Stand ye in holy places, and be not moved.”"

I love the part at the end where it says "...feast upon his love; for ye may..." I love the imagery there. The love of God is a free gift. We as His children are entitled to that love. It is on the table. It has been served. It is our choice however if we want to partake of it or accept it.

President Monson said: "...your Heavenly Father loves you--each of you. That love never changes. It is not influenced by your appearance, by your possessions, or by the amount of money you have in your bank account. It is not changed by your talents and abilities. It is simply there. It is there for you when you are sad or happy, discouraged or hopeful. God’s love is there for you whether or not you feel you deserve love. It is simply always there."

This week was really good. We are working with Maria, Raúl's mother. This week she told us she doesn't believe in the Catholic traditions of having images of Saints or worshipping Mary, the mother of Jesus. So that was really cool. The more she reads the Book of Mormon, the more her heart opens to the message of the Restoration.

Kenny wasn't able to make it to church, so we are going to move his baptismal date back. We were able to give him a blessing this week to help him understand and remember what we teach, and also help him stop smoking.

Our investigator Roberto came to soccer night again on Saturday, and we had fun playing with him. Unfortunately, his wife doesn't feel comfortable with us coming inside the house yet.

This week we were able to find some cool new people to teach, including Carmela and Sonia. I get kinda sad thinking I will be leaving this place so soon.

I love this Gospel. I love my mission. I love all you. Have a wonderful week!

MOUNT NEBO

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March 19, 2018 
So on Friday, my sister Erinn, got married. Friday was probably one of the toughest days emotionally on the mission. The adversary was definitely working pretty hard to get me discouraged. It all started at 3 am. I woke up and my stomach was really hurting, like I was about to throw up. I don't think I slept at all from then until 5:30. So for a couple hours all I did was lay there and think "Dang, my sister is getting married today, and I'm not going to be there."

When 6:30 came around, my stomach still felt super uncomfortable, and I did not want anything to do with starting the day. Now I've gotten pretty good at finding the motivation to wake up and stay awake for the vast majority of the five or six hundred days I've been out, even on the toughest of days. I've had days where I feel I am quite literally dying of sleep deprivation, and somehow I get on my knees and pray, and then I start working out. Once I get through those first couple sets, I'm good to go. But until then, the struggle is 100% real. Friday morning I was done. My stomach hurt, I was dead tired, and thinking about how the whole family would be together, except for me. I told Elder Alonzo I was done. I jumped back in bed and slept until 9. I kinda justified to myself that it was fine since I didn't feel well. But really I knew I didn't feel bad enough to stay in bed.

Then I got out of bed and got ready just in time for weekly planning at 10. Weekly planning went way later than it should have because my head wasn't in it. At 4 o'clock Elder Alonzo said he was done being in the apartment. I was done being in the apartment too, but I didn't feel like going out and working either.


Some of y'all may remember from my first email since I got to Dardanelle, I told the story of us contacting a golden referral named AN. Well she told us not to come over without messaging or calling her first. Well, after many calls and Facebook messages, and no response, we kinda gave up on her for a bit.

Well on Friday at 4 o'clock, in the moment in my mission when I have least felt like doing anything, I
felt a prompting to go visit her. She's a good drive away and lives in the middle of nowhere.

We went and were able to visit with her. Turns out she's read over 30 pages of the Book of Mormon. We had a great visit and she's really interested still. She just had some problems with her phone, and that's why we never heard from her.

Time and time again, when I've felt the worst on the mission, the solution has always been to go to work. I wanted to share that story and my testimony that this is God's work. I don't have much time today, we went to Mount Nebo and spent most the day there. But I know this church is true. I'm so grateful for what it's done for my family. I love my family with all my heart. And I love all y'all, have a wonderful week!

Haha all the photos I have from this week are from a service project,  had to borrow some clothes. I was dressed like the kid in the Sandlot haha

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March 12, 2018 
I've noticed lately that as I've tried to make my emails more doctrinal and gospel focused, I've told very very little about what the work is like. Mom emailed me the other week and told me she was surprised to find out I was in such a small town. She hardly knew anything about Dardanelle, because I simply haven't talked very much about it. So I'll try to find a good balance of gospel food for thought and letting y'all know what the work is like.

For starters, let me explain a little bit about Dardanelle. I mentioned before that it's really close to Russellville, and it is. If fact, pretty much the only thing separating the two is the Arkansas River. The sign says the population is just under 5 thousand, so yeah, it's a pretty small town. You can walk from one end to the other in about a half hour, maybe a little more. Our entire area however, is all of Yell County, population 22 thousand. Yell County is pretty spread out, lots of little towns all over the place. The second biggest town is Danville, 20 minutes southeast, with just over 2 thousand. Yell County is different than any place I've been. It's very very southern. The people here are simple people. They like the laid back life style. With few exceptions, everyone I've met here has been really nice. The one thing that's tough is getting past "I already have a church." I really feel like coming to this area has helped me get better at talking to people in general, so that's been super helpful. President Hansen challenged me to talk to at least one person every time I got to any kind of store, so that's been kind of hard. I sort of cheat and just talk to people in the Walmart parking lot, for some reason that feels so much easier than talking to people than actually inside the store. Maybe I feel that way because for me personally, I don't know why, but I really dislike having to go to the grocery store. Couldn't tell you why, but I absolutely loathe it. I think I'm going to be one of those people who orders groceries online back home. But so far I'm making improvement with the talking to people thing. Back in Jonesboro I had the same goal that I made personally, but I kinda got away from it for a while.

There are a lot of Puerto Ricans here! I had only ever met one person from Puerto Rico, and that was Elder Santiago, who went home in January. In Memphis, I met people from just about everywhere but Puerto Rico, but for some reason there are a ton here in Yell County. Their accent is so funny! It's basically super ghetto Spanish and a lot of the time they pronounce r's like l's and oftentimes don't pronounce s's. Also their accent sounds a lot like a Spanish (as in from Spain) accent to me. Elder Alonzo and I try to imitate the accent a lot while in the apartment and it's soooo funny. "Hey, que está haciendo paaaapi?", "Naaaada loco, no metas la nariz boricuaaaaaa." Good times.

So since the closest missionaries to us are in Russellville, we go to Russellville all the time, I don't know if I clarified that. But we are know part of the Russellville Spanish District (we were in the English District last transfer but President changed it). It's weird because it really does feel like I was in Russellville just a few weeks ago. I can hardly believe that I left for Jonesboro over a year ago. We did an exchange with the Russellville Spanish Elders, Elder Bybee, and Elder Lawrence.

Elder Lawrence was trained by Elder Jorgensen right after I left Jonesboro, so he was there to baptize Ianne and Enzo. When I first met Elder Lawrence, I thought "Man this kid is pretty awkward." I have gotten to know him better since then, and I really feel genuine love for the kid. He also has pretty severe ADHD as well as high functioning asbergers syndrome. On top of that, he also has diagnosed depressed, so the poor kid has been going through a lot emotionally on the mission. I've also come to find out that he has a great sense of humor! The whole exchange he had me busting out pretty good. He has a this German accent that's hilarious.

Being back in Russellville was sooo nostalgic. It was super fun, Russellville Spanish is a full bike area now, so once again I got to take a ride around the old stomping grounds. I'm in a lot better shape now than I was then. We met this man named R, who is from Honduras. He was really cool and super open to talking to us, and also super buff. This guy was huge. I wanted to ask what his secret is haha. (Side note: I lied last email, somehow I've dropped down to 187, which is a little depressing).

The next day we went and did service at an Episcopal church, helping to run a soup kitchen. It was a really awesome opportunity to serve others. They had us sit down and talk to the people there. And I met a Hispanic man who lives literally one street down from us in Dardanelle, so we are going to pay him a surprise visit tonight ;).

The lady that was in charge afterwards was asking us about our service as missionaries, how long we serve, how long we stay in certain areas, and how we pay for the mission. After we explained everything, she said how impressed she was with such young men who would sacrifice so much. She asked us what our motivation was for doing so, and I think my response was guided by the Holy Ghost because I learned something new as I spoke. I bore testimony that the mission is not only a wonderful opportunity to share our message to the world and spread the love of Jesus Christ, but it is also an opportunity to learn to love people that are different than you. I hadn't really thought about that before, but it's absolutely true. On the mission, the people that are humble enough to accept your message aren't typically the kind of people you would chose to hang out with in high school if you get what I'm putting down. They are usually lower class, and often lesser educated. They are people that you normally wouldn't associate with unless you were a missionary. But as you teach them the Gospel, and you come to know their problems and their struggles, you feel genuine love for these simple, good hearted children of God. If we take a look at who the Savior spent His life ministering to, He spent much of His time among the poor and the destitute, because they were humble enough to see Him for who He was. I am touched by His words when He said: "Blessed are the poor in spirit: for theirs is the kingdom of heaven." My mother told me that on my mission, I would see poverty like I'd never seen before. At first I thought "well it's not like I'm going to some third world country or anything, it's just Arkansas, it can't be that bad." But those words were 100% true. It does get pretty bad down here. The longer I serve among these people, the more I believe that God truly does love those afflicted by poverty. The Savior of the world himself was born in the humblest of circumstances. Elder Holland said: "From the beginning of His ministry, Jesus loved the impoverished and the disadvantaged in an extraordinary way. He was born into the home of two of them and grew up among many more of them. We don’t know all the details of His temporal life, but He once said, “Foxes have holes, and … birds … have nests; but the Son of man hath not where to lay his head.”2 Apparently the Creator of heaven and earth “and all things that in them are”3 was, at least in His adult life, homeless."

There more I learn about Jesus Christ, the more gratitude I have for who He is and what He has done. The more I serve Heavenly Father's children, the more I come to know Him and His Son. This Gospel is true. Christ is our Redeemer, and He lives! Have a wonderful week y'all!

Sorry no photos this week!
Elder Jonathan Spencer Smalley
Arkansas Little Rock Mission

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March 5, 2018 
This week as I read in 2 Nephi chapter 28, I learned some profound insights on my purpose.

Verse 16 reads "Wo unto them that turn aside the just for a thing of naught and revile against that which is good, and say that it is of no worth! For the day shall come that the Lord God will speedily visit the inhabitants of the earth; and in that day that they are fully ripe in iniquity they shall perish."

Now that's some strong language, but the phrase "turn aside the just for a thing of naught" caught my attention. What does that mean? It means to treat the righteous as if they have little importance, not worth time or attention in comparison with the things of the world. It made me think of 1 Nephi chapter 19 where it says in verse 9: "And the world, because of their iniquity, shall judge him to be a thing of naught; wherefore they scourge him, and he suffereth it; and they smite him, and he suffereth it. Yea, they spit upon him, and he suffereth it, because of his loving kindness and his long-suffering towards the children of men."

Nephi prophesied, and the New Testament confirms, that Jesus Christ, also was treated as a thing of naught.

So the Book of Mormon prophesies that both Christ and His followers will be treated as if they had no value. Both the of those prophesies have been fulfilled. Jesus came into the world, having been the Great Jehovah that created the earth itself. Yet he was born in the most humble of circumstances. Throughout His life, he would face persecution and false accusations, everywhere from casting out devils through the power of Satan (Matthew 12:24) to being born out of sexual sin because Mary and Joseph were not officially married when Jesus was conceived by the power of Heavenly Father (John 8:41), to ultimately being accused of trying to usurp authority from Rome and make himself King of Israel, for which falsity, He was tried and crucified. Though he was the greatest of all, he was treated as the least of all.

Elder Maxwell taught: “At the center of the Father’s plan is Jesus Christ, mankind’s Redeemer. Yet, as foreseen, many judge Jesus ‘to be a thing of naught’ (1 Nephi 19:9), or ‘consider him’ merely ‘a man’ (Mosiah 3:9). Whether others deny or delimit Jesus, for us He is our Lord and Savior! Comparatively, brothers and sisters, it matters very little what people think of us, but it matters very much what we think of Him. It matters very little, too, who others say we are; what matters is who we say Jesus is”.

If the very Son of God faced such disrespect and opposition, should anything else be expected as to what HIS church will have to face. We as members of the church, even those of us living inside the "Book of Mormon belt bubble" of Utah, Idaho, and Arizona, know that there are also many false accusations surrounding who we are. From anti-Mormon websites, to protesters on temple square. Christ's church gets treatment similar, perhaps not quite as poor, to that which He was called to endure. This should not surprise us. As members of The Church of Jesus Christ, we follow the Savior Jesus Christ. To follow the Savior, we must walk the path that He walked. It is by no means popular. It is lined with scorners and protesters and false accusers.

As a missionary, I feel like I have come to know, at least in a small portion, what it feels like to be treated as "a thing of naught".

Just about everyone I talk to will tell me that they already go to another church when I talk to them. Though they are respectful and kind usually, it's almost as if they are saying:

"I already go to church. I read the Bible. I pray to God. What could two 19 year old boys possibly teach me about God that I need to know. No thanks, I'm good."

As a full time missionary, I am called to represent the Savior Jesus Christ, so it should be no surprise that I am treated as if I have nothing to offer, for that is exactly what the already religiously educated scribes and Pharisees thought of Christ.

Just like the scribes and Pharisees, these people of other faiths have parts of the truth, but not all the
truth, or all the necessary keys to salvation. Just as it was difficult for Christ to teach the truth and have it be accepted, so it is with missionaries. What we are doing is the same thing that Christ was doing the whole time during His mortal ministry, as recorded in the four Gospels. He was correcting false teachings and trying to bring others to the truth.

What is ultimately ironic is that these people have so much faith in and believe so whole heartedly that the story of Christ doing exactly what we are doing, and yet they still treat us as a thing of naught.

Studying this has really opened my eyes that what I'm doing is inviting others to come to the truth just as Christ did. Doing so has helped me to come unto Him, because I understand better and better just how perfect He was as I learn more about my own imperfections.

We had a really good week. This weekend we were able to take Joyce and Kenny up to Little Rock to see the adult session of Stake Conference. An area Seventy, Fred A. Parker, spoke. If you have seen the first Meet the Mormons, in the part about the African American Bishop in Atlanta, there is a scene where they have a Ward barbecue. One man brags that his barbecue is better than the Bishop's. That man is Elder Parker. He is awesome! He grew up Baptist, and you can tell. His brother is actually a pastor of a mega church in Atlanta that has over 12,000 attend every week. Elder Parker has that deep southern drawl, and he raises and lowers his voice in a way that makes him have your attention. He is also very funny. Joyce absolutely loved his talk and I went up to him afterwards and told him Joyce wanted to meet him.

He said: "Sister Joyce, I hear you are a recent convert"

Joyce answered: "Yes sir that is correct."

To which Elder Parker yelled: "Welcome to the Kingdom of God!"

It was so cool, Joyce was tickled to death to meet him. Kenny is doing well. We may have to push his baptismal date back because of some drama with an ex girlfriend and some other things going on, keep him in your prayers.

We really enjoyed finding this week. I'm doing my best to try and talk to as many people as possible, I still wimp out a lot sometimes, but I'm doing better.

I'm so glad to be here. This is the truth.

I love all y'all, have a wonderful week!

All I got for this week are some bathroom selfies, sorry

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February 26, 2018  
This morning while I was in the customer service line at Walmart, waiting to get $10 in quarters to do laundry, I opened Facebook Messenger without even thinking and saw that my recent convert, CW, was online.


The other missionaries in Jonesboro told me at the beginning of this last transfer that he and his family were going through some hard times. He stopped coming to church, and I even heard that he started drinking again. His wife, J, was meeting with the Sister missionaries and had a baptismal date, when suddenly she told them not to come back anymore. C eventually told the Elders that he was going through a lot of issues and needed some space, so he asked to stop coming by. My heart broke when I heard that.

This morning at Walmart, I received a prompting to send a quick message to C. He replied back almost instantly. We ended up chatting for almost an hour. He told me about some of the trials he's going through. I told him that the first year is always the toughest being a member of the church, and that Satan is throwing a ton of trials his way, trying to knock him off the right path. I said it is right now of all times that he needs the church. He agreed and says that the time has come for him to come back. Please pray for him.

This week was awesome. Joyce Williams, our now recent convert, it doing great! She had some friends visit her and try and convince her that Joseph Smith was a false prophet, but she wasn't having it. She said she knows what she has felt, and what God has confirmed in her heart. She made made the right choice and chose to pray about it, and she felt the Holy Ghost bear witness to her that everything we have taught her is true and comes from God. She did that all on her own, and told us about the experience when we visited her on Tuesday. I was so proud of her!

Joyce's son Kenny, as I may have mentioned before, is living with her for the time being. He is 33 years old, and has major ADHD. He was really surprised when I told him I have ADHD as well, so I was able to connect with him on that. He's also my same height, and loves basketball. He's really good too. Because of the ADHD, and some other learning disorders, he qualifies for the special Olympics, but he pretty much dominates in basketball since he's very high functioning, and also really big.

He also loves the missionaries. Joyce calls us her sons, and Kenny calls us his Brothers. This Friday
we were able to set a baptismal date for the 24 of March with him, and he is super excited! We will be working to help him make some pretty big changes for the better in his life up until then to get him ready. On Saturday, he came with us to Russellville to see the baptism of one the Sisters investigators, Cassie. President Hansen was asked to baptize her, so Kenny got to meet him! President was very tender and loving to him and Kenny loved him! I was so grateful he got to have that experience.

I wish y'all could meet President Hansen. He's a dairy farmer from Idaho, who was simply foreordained to be the President of this mission. He is such a kind loving man, but also very strict and does not tolerate disobedience. He reminds me of Dad a lot actually. He is an all in all remarkable man, and I consider myself blessed to associate as closely with him as I do.

My parents sent me my suit that I used to wear before the mission, since I've ripped all my other suits. This suit is now even tighter than the ones I've already ripped. It's got me nervous as a snail on the Utah salt flats every time I sit down. Boy was I a skinny kid. I weighed 160 back then. I'm 200 now. The best part is all of that is muscle weight, thanks missionary handbook for making me work out every morning.

This week was a little hard because we went knocking doors almost everyday, and every time, not a single person was interested. But after 18 months, I really have learned to take righteous pride in experiences like that and know that I did my best. If someone says no, I smile it off. If someone is rude, I laugh it off. And I keep going. It's that simple, and it's made life so much more enjoyable.

So grateful to be here. The Church is true. Jesus Christ is our Savior.

Love all y'all, have a wonderful week!

PS. Elder Sotomarino goes home tomorrow! Crazy how time flies!
Pictures: New haircut this morning, this is all I got sorry folks haha

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February 19, 2018 
Lately I've been studying in the Isaiah chapters in 2 Nephi, and have learned some profound lessons on humility. Chapter 12 records Isaiah's prophecies concerning the second coming of the Christ.

"11 And it shall come to pass that the lofty looks of man shall be humbled, and the haughtiness of men shall be bowed down, and the Lord alone shall be exalted in that day.

12 For the day of the Lord of Hosts soon cometh upon all nations, yea, upon every one; yea, upon the proud and lofty, and upon every one who is lifted up, and he shall be brought low."

In the day of the second coming, all of us will be humbled when we see Jesus, because His majesty and glory will awaken us to the reality of our imperfections and our dependency on Him.

In chapter 16, Isaiah sees the Savior in a vision:

1 In the year that king Uzziah died, I saw also the Lord sitting upon a throne, high and lifted up, and his train filled the temple.

Upon seeing the Lord, Isaiah realizes his shortcomings, causing him to cry out in verse 5:

"Wo is unto me! for I am undone; because I am a man of unclean lips; and I dwell in the midst of a people of unclean lips; for mine eyes have seen the King, the Lord of Hosts."

In my notes section, I wrote: "When we truly recognize who the Lord is, it humbles us. The key to humility then is to come to know the Lord Jesus Christ. The scriptures have said that in the day of His coming we all will be humbled when we behold His glory. If we come to know Him and His glory now, we will be prepared for when He comes."

This was profound personal revelation for me, because I have been recognizing a lot of unrighteous pride in myself recently. I was so grateful for the prompting from the still small voice that told me what I need to do to humble myself and become a better servant.

This Saturday we baptized our investigator Joyce Williams. It was one of the most special and memorable days of my mission for sure. I haven't had the chance to tell y'all a ton about her, but she is amazing. The missionaries before us received a referral of her asking for a Bible. They did a great job teaching her and set a baptismal date with her. She simply was prepared to receive the Gospel. She has me call her "Miss Joyce". She loves the Book of Mormon, and loves the church.

On Saturday, Elder Webb, Elder Riley, Elder Alonzo, and I all went down into the font to make sure she she could come out of the water alright since she is older and it is difficult to get around.

Immediately after the ordinance the Spirit was so strong, and I was grateful to take part in teaching Joyce the Gospel and watch her conversion take place.

The baptism took place in Morrilton instead of Danville because the platform going into the font has more space so it made it easier to help Joyce into the font. President Hall, the Branch President of the Danville Branch, lives in Morrilton, so he drove down to pick us up and take us to Morrilton. President Hall is hilarious and very very southern, but also a jack of all trades. He is a professional chef and a professional drummer, and also served in the military. We went to lunch together and hechallenged us to share the Gospel with someone using a poster that was on the outside of the restaurant. He and I used it to talk to the waiter and it was so funny. She ended up asking for the address to the church.

Joyce asked me to give a talk on baptism, and I'd like to share some of what I said:

"Baptism is symbolic. We are submerged into the water, symbolizing death. We are brought back out out of the water, symbolizing resurrection.

This morning I read in Mark chapter 15, concerning the crucifixion and death of Christ.  Verse 37 reads:

"37 And Jesus cried with a loud voice (crying it 'it is finished' as we learn from the other Gospels), and gave up the ghost.

38 And the veil of the temple was rent in twain from the top to the bottom."

It was in the temple that blood sacrifices were offered. At the conclusion of the final breath of the Savior, the last and greatest sacrifice was complete. It was finished, over. The law was fulfilled, animal sacrifices would no longer be necessary, for which the temple very symbolically was rent.


I read on into Mark 16 where Mary Magdalene, and Mary the mother of James, and Salome had brought spices to anoint the body of Jesus. There they found an empty tomb, with the stone rolled away, and an angel declared to them the most glorious announcement since that of His birth.

"Ye seek Jesus of Nazareth, which was crucified: he is risen; he is not here: behold the place where they laid him."

President Howard W. Hunter stated:

"Without the Resurrection, the gospel of Jesus Christ becomes a litany of wise sayings and seemingly
unexplainable miracles--but sayings and miracles with no ultimate triumph. No, the ultimate triumph is in the ultimate miracle: for the first time in the history of mankind, one who was dead raised himself into living immortality. He was the Son of God, the Son of our immortal Father in Heaven, and his triumph over physical and spiritual death is the good news every Christian tongue should speak...“‘He is risen; he is not here.’ (Mark 16:6.) These words, eloquent in their simplicity, announced the most significant event of recorded history, the resurrection of the Lord Jesus...On the third day, he did arise to live again--the Savior of all mankind and the firstfruits of the Resurrection. Through this atoning sacrifice, all men shall be saved from the grave and shall live again. This always has been the testimony of the Apostles, to which I add my witness, in the name of Jesus Christ, amen."


Our Savior Jesus Christ defeated the enemy no one else could defeat: death. Because of Him, we will all rise again. The purpose of covenants, such as baptism, is so that Heavenly Father's children can make it back to His presence."


I want to finish with my testimony that I know this is all true. This is the truth, I know it because of what it's done for me and my life, and what it has done for others I have taught. Jesus Christ is the Son of God. He did what none of us could have done. We will one day fall down at His feet, and confess that He is the Christ.

I love youins. Have a wonderful week.
(We learned from Joyce that southerners say y'all, but true southerners say youins.)

Pictures:
We went to an escape room a couple Pdays ago.
Miss Joyce Williams's baptism!

Email setenta y ocho: the greatest victory

 February 12, 2018

I've been reading in Mark chapter 14. It has really got me thinking of all that the Savior went through in the final 24 hours of His mortal life. I'll begin with the Savior entering the Garden of Gethsemane.

Words cannot explain, and the human mind cannot comprehend completely what happened that awful night.

The account follows:

"32 And they came to a place which was named Gethsemane: and he saith to his disciples, Sit ye here, while I shall pray.

33 And he taketh with him Peter and James and John, and began to be sore amazed, and to be very heavy;

34 And saith unto them, My soul is exceeding sorrowful unto death: tarry ye here, and watch."

As He entered the borders of Gethsemane, the reality of it what He had to do must have set in. Verse 33 says he was sore amazed, or astonished. Surely He knew that He was about to endure the greatest suffering of all humanity, but perhaps as he entered the Garden, He realized the full implications of the task ahead of Him. Bear in mind that until that point, the Savior didn't know fully, what it was like to be imperfect. He had seen the trials of imperfect people, but he had never felt the weight and burden of sin and misery personally and intimately. Truly, He had the weight of the world on His shoulders: the salvation of billions and trillions and perhaps endless more of Heavenly Father's children was dependent on the next few hours. Every single soul was hanging in the balance.

As the suffering began, the Savior began to experience every plague, injustice, pain, sorrow and sin of mortality. Think of someone you know that has suffered an extremely traumatic event in their life. They had to endure the pain of the event itself, and the repercussions that come from the emotional scarring over years and years of emotional torment. The Savior felt perfectly and exquisitely what that individual went through, multiplied by the billions of others who had a similar trial in their lives. He knows what it's like to be abused repeatedly. He knows what it's like to have a spouse be unfaithful. He knows what it's like to lose a loved one unexpectedly. He knows what it's like to be every single one of us. He felt it all.

The institute manual has the following commentary for the suffering in Gethsemane:

"While Matthew’s account tells us about some events of Gethsemane, we learn from additional scriptural and prophetic sources more about the meaning of what transpired there. King Benjamin taught that Jesus Christ felt “pain of body, hunger, thirst, and fatigue,” and “anguish for the wickedness and the abominations of his people” (Mosiah 3:7). Alma recorded that Jesus experienced the pains, afflictions, temptations, sicknesses, and infirmities of His people “that his bowels may be filled with mercy, according to the flesh, that he may know according to the flesh how to succor his people according to their infirmities” (see Alma 7:11–12). Alma also stated that “the Son of God suffereth according to the flesh that he might take upon him the sins of his people, that he might blot out their transgressions according to the power of his deliverance” (Alma 7:13).

Elder Richard G. Scott of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles stated that in carrying out the Atonement, the Savior faced great challenges: “First, an enormous sense of responsibility, for He realized that except it be done perfectly, not one of His Father’s children could return to Him. They would be forever banished from His presence since there would be no way to repent for broken laws and no unclean thing can exist in the presence of God. His Father’s plan would have failed, and each spirit child would have been under the eternal control and torment of Satan.

“Second, in His absolutely pure mind and heart, He had to personally feel the consequences of all that mankind would ever encounter, even the most depraved, despicable sins.

“Third, He had to endure the vicious attack of Satan’s hordes while physically and emotionally pressed to the limit. Then, for reasons we do not fully know, while at the extremity of His capacity, at the time the Savior most needed succor, His Father allowed Him to shoulder the onerous responsibility with only His own strength and capacity” (“He Lives! All Glory to His Name!” Ensign or Liahona, May 2010, 76–77).

Elder Tad R. Callister of the Presidency of the Seventy described some of what Jesus endured in Gethsemane and later on the cross in order to free all mankind from the evil one: “With merciless fury Satan’s forces must have attacked the Savior on all fronts. … The Savior pressed forward in bold assault until every prisoner was freed from the tenacious tentacles of the Evil One. This was a rescue mission of infinite implications. Every muscle of the Savior, every virtue, every spiritual reservoir that could be called upon would be summoned in the struggle. No doubt there was an exhaustion of all energies, a straining of all faculties, an exercise of all powers. Only then, when seemingly all had been spent, would the forces of evil abandon their posts and retreat in horrible defeat. … The Great Deliverer has rescued us--saved the day, saved eternity. But, oh, what a battle! What wounds! What love! What cost!” (The Infinite Atonement [2000], 130–31).

We of course know from the account in Luke chapter 22 that the Savior bled from every pore, so much was His suffering. The institute manual offers the following insight:

"Luke was the only Gospel writer to record the important detail that the Savior’s suffering included “great drops of blood” (Luke 22:44). The Savior’s unparalleled suffering--the extreme pressure caused by taking upon Himself the infinite sin, sorrow, and guilt of all mankind--caused a physical condition in his body known as hematidrosis. This condition leads to the rupture of capillaries just under the surface of the skin, causing the skin to exude a bloody sweat. Any other person would have died before this condition reached the point of bleeding from every pore, but the Savior was the Son of God and so was able to endure this great agony for us."

And just after experiencing every last bitter dreg of hell in Gethsemane, the torment isn't over; Christ is betrayed by one of His apostles, into the hands of sinners. His disciples run off, fearing for their own lives. Only Peter remains, following the mob from a distance.

The account in Mark 14 is essentially the same as those found in Matthew 26, Luke 22, and John 18, but the main difference is that Mark has the longest account of the Savior's trial before the high priest, Caiaphas. Caiaphas asks Jesus if He is the Christ, and He responds by saying: "I am: and ye shall see the Son of man sitting on the right hand of power, and coming in the clouds of heaven." Ironically, Jesus was saying that He in end, sitting on the right hand of power, would be judging Caiaphas just as he was judging Him then.

Caiaphas wasn't having it, he declared the response blasphemy and sentenced him worthy to death. Jesus's words would have only been blasphemy if they were not true. Then those present began to spit on Him and to beat Him.

"The Son of God would have been in terrible physical condition as He stood trial before Jewish leaders. During the hours prior to His interrogation, Jesus had experienced the agony of Gethsemane. He had been back and forth across the Kidron Valley. He would have also been experiencing the effects of blood loss and likely the effects of chills from the night air upon His weakened body. He had also likely not slept in many hours. It was in this weakened physical condition that He faced additional abuse at the hands of His accusers. Nephi prophesied that “because of his loving kindness and his long-suffering towards the children of men,” the Savior would willingly suffer the indignities and abuses heaped upon Him (1 Nephi 19:9).

The Jewish leaders spit in Jesus Christ’s face, buffeted Him, and slapped Him (see Matthew 26:67). They blindfolded Him and mocked Him (see Mark 14:65; Luke 22:63–64). The Apostle Peter later declared, “Christ also suffered for us, … who, when he was reviled, reviled not again; when he suffered, he threatened not” (1 Peter 2:21, 23).

Elder Bruce D. Porter of the Seventy taught that the Atonement required the Savior to endure the abuses of the Jewish and Roman leaders without sinning: “The cruelties and indignities suffered by Jesus during the various trials represented a last-ditch effort by Lucifer to cause Christ to stumble. A single misstep--a cross word, an angry outburst, even a moment’s indulgence in self-pity or pride--and all was lost. Hence, every possible indignity was heaped upon the Savior: false accusations; blasphemous outbursts; a crown of thorns; the horrible scourging by bone-embedded whips; the mock robe of royalty; the spitting, taunting, and physical blows of the soldiers. The whole pitiable drama was masterminded by Lucifer in the hope that he might yet find a way to nullify the Redeemer’s triumph at Gethsemane” (The King of Kings [2000], 106–7)."

The Jewish leaders then realize that if they were to stone Jesus to death according to the Mosaic law, His followers would start a revolt, so they delivered Him to Pilot, and accused Him of revolting against the Roman power by calling Himself the King of the Jews. Ironically, through his lineage, Jesus would have been the rightful King of Israel.

Meanwhile, Peter remains, watching it all happen.

His most loyal disciple, and likely His closet friend, during the most lonely and horrible day that anyone could ever have, denied that he even knew Him. Three times. I began to cry as I read that. The Spirit really testifies that He really does know what we go through perfectly. He's been there before. He knows there is a balm in Gilead because He is it. He is the source of all healing. Because he suffered everything, and overcame EVERYTHING, He knows how to help us. He is the Son of God. He made possible the Salvation of the living and the dead. He is the Savior of us all. He is perfect. I love Him. I know He lives, and because He lives, we will live again.


 I really wanted to share all that because it means everything to me. Sorry I don't have a ton of time to talk about my week, I'll give you the readers digest version.

We moved JWs's baptism to this next Saturday, pray for her, she is super excited! We are also going to start working with her son Kenny.

We are still teaching L&L and they are amazing!

We have been driving all over the place, and we have used up a lot of miles on our car!

Yup, that's pretty much all you need to know!

Love y'all, have a wonderful week!

PS. I found a "mountain" in Arkansas this morning, the pic really doesn't do justice how beautiful this view was, man I love this place

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February 5, 2018 
So I've been more responsible with my time, so now I have more time to talk about the Apostle visit last week.

So heading into the meeting, everyone was a little nervous about Elder Holland. He sort of has a reputation for chewing out missionaries on mission tours. I have heard missionaries say that he literally yells at most mission tours, especially if the missionaries aren't very obedient. And we also had Elder Klebingat coming, who is notorious for being a savage as well.

Elder Behesti, the area 70, spoke after President Hansen. Then Sister Klebingat spoke. She is from Russia, but just like her husband, speaks near perfect English. And just like her Husband, she is really good at teaching, and also kind of savage. She told us that companions have to be unified, and quoted Doctrine and Covenants 38:27 "...I say unto you, be one; and if ye are not one ye are not mine." It's amazing to me that the Klebingats can teach so well in a second language. I hope one day to be at that level in Spanish. Elder Holland made a comment that the Klebingats look like the plastic figures on top of a wedding cake, and it was so funny because it's totally true!

Elder Klebingat said something very profound: "You can not possibly claim to truly love the Lord unless if you love His commandments. You should love them so much that you want more commandments, more promises, more blessings." I thought about this a lot. He also said that if we don't love the commandments, we can't love the doctrine, and if we don't love the doctrine, how could we ever hope to teach it to others?

President Uchtdorf's address was very President Uchtdorf-like. The accent, the hand motions, everything. His message was simple: trust in the Lord and keep the commandments. Honestly I didn't take a lot of notes on his talk or Elder Holland's, I wanted to focus on the Spirit instead of the words. One thing I noted from Elder Uchtdorf was a tremendous sense of love. It was incredible to be there and to listen to Him testify to us of the blessings of those two simple things. He knows the blessings because he has lived it. Elder Holland later remarked that the photo that he feels best describes Elder Deiter Uchtdorf is one of him as a 9 year old boy, with dark circles under his eyes. Elder Holland said: "Children don't have dark circles under their eyes. Adults do, but children don't. Unless if they're hungry. Unless if they're tired, and scared, and hopeless." His voice broke and he started to cry. "He was a refugee twice as a child. He knows what it's like to go without things that children should never go without. He knows what it's like to be poor, hungry, cold, and alone. And that is why he never fails to minister to those that feel the same." From a little refugee boy with dark circles under his eyes, Elder Uchtdorf has risen above his humble circumstances and become a mighty servant of the Lord, and one of the great orators of the last days. Elder Holland went on to say "When, as described as in Abraham chapter 3, Abraham saw all the noble and great ones, Deiter Uchtdorf was one of them. He was foreordained to come forth in these latter days to be one of the greatest teachers of the last dispensation. And you just got to hear him speak. Are we lucky or what?"

Elder Holland never did yell at us. In fact he admitted his past instances of "terrorizing other missions": "Some missions are terrified of me. Especially the disobedient ones. But this is a good mission. A few of you are struggling, but that's okay, that's normal."

Big sigh of relief. Instead of us getting chastised, Elder Holland was very tender with us. The most intense he got with us was when he said "When you go home, don't you dare act like this didn't change you! You go home and you testify that this was the greatest thing you have ever done, and you will NEVER be the same!" He was shouting then. He then said that the majority of the church views the missionaries as angels. He told us to be the missionaries that they think we are. I know personally when I was a kid, I thought that about the missionaries. It wasn't until I became one that I realized I'm still a kid, and a very imperfect one. All in all, the meeting was certainly one I won't forget. Elder Holland blew a kiss to us as he walked out.

On Friday we had dinner in Danville with the C family, less active Hispanic family. We had tamales and oh my goodness they were good. Oh how I've missed Hispanic food. Brother C is the manager of the apartment complex that they live in, so we asked him if we could go knock some doors, and he said of course. We met a man named L outside, and he immediately invited us inside. We met his wife, L, and they have three little boys. L immediately smiled when we walked in. Her boys were watching Cars 3 in Spanish. They moved here from Puerto Rico two weeks ago and are looking for a church. We gave them copies of the Book of Mormon, and they were so excited to read! We talked to them about what it is and how it can bless their lives, and they were very receptive. We also gave L a Restoration pamphlet and she immediately started reading it and was smiling the whole time. It was so cool! The dad said he felt like we were an answer to his prayers. We left that apartment absolutely giddy. When things like that happen, it just makes you indescribably happy.

One night at 8:30, we had just gotten done with a dinner appointment, and we had nothing planned for that late except 12 week (a 12 week study program for new missionaries). We passed by this really creepy looking house, and the Spirit said to try it. I kept driving. When I got to the stop sign, the Spirit said "Do you want to go home and have the regret of thinking of all the promptings you denied?" I flipped a U, we knocked. A man named G opened up, and was very friendly. He said his Grandma is inactive in the church and he has read over half the Book of Mormon. We talked to him for a while and he said we could come back.

Yesterday we visited Hermano B. His wife and children are active, but he doesn't go for a number of reasons. We just talked to him for a while, and after a bit he opened up to us a ton. That's kind of my approach to missionary work now. I try to talk to someone like a normal person, I become their friend, someone they can trust, and when I have that trust and the moment is right and the Spirit speaks to me, I testify from the heart. It has been working out so much better for me, no more robot missionary nonsense. I feel like it's helping
me really be a disciple of Christ, and it helps to come to know and love the people more.

After Hermano B, we talked to a guy on the street, and he said his dad would be willing to meet with us, so he took us inside and we taught the dad and read the Book of Mormon. The dad's name is E, he's also from Puerto Rico, and his accent is sweet! He started off talking a lot about how much he loves God and how much faith he has, and I thought "oh boy, another Hispanic that loves to talk and thinks he knows all he needs to know..." but as I actually listened to him, I received promptings of what to say and what to do. I received the prompting that instead of talking, we should just start reading 1 Nephi chapter one right then. It was so cool as we were reading I applied the Book to what E had been saying about his relationship with God. I tied that into prophets somehow, don't exactly remember how but the Spirit helped, and asked if God would take away His prophets precisely during the time that the world needed them most. E said "yeah you're right that wouldn't make sense." That opened the gate to testifying that there is a prophet on the earth today. It was awesome, I love lessons like that where the Spirit just guides you through, and you're not sure how it will work out, but it does.

Apparently the Eagles won the Super Bowl last night. I had a feeling they finally would while I was on my mission. Oh well😂 I'll take it. I only heard the score was 41-33, other than that I don't know anything else. Football isn't what's important right now.

On a more spiritual note: I found a sweet scripture this morning. 2 Nephi 9:21 "And he cometh into the world that he may save all men if they will hearken unto his voice; for behold, he suffereth the pains of all men, yea, the pains of every living creature, both men, women, and children, who belong to the family of Adam.

22 And he suffereth this that the resurrection might pass upon all men, that all might stand before him at the great and judgment day."

Remember, the Savior suffered absolutely everything for us. We won't ever be able to understand it perfectly until the perfect day, but we should try to, and treat it with the highest level of reverence.

Jesus is the Christ. This is His church. Salvation for the living and the dead comes only in and through following him. I love y'all, have a wonderful week!

Elder Wall goes home in 3 weeks, along with Elder Sotomarino!

Email setenta y seis: visit from two Apostles

January 29, 2018 
Hey y'all! This week was a doozy. A lot of cool things are happening within the area and the mission.

On Wednesday I went on an exchange with one of my Zone Leaders Elder King. I had talked to him a couple times, but never had gotten to know him super well. When I heard he was my new Zone Leader, I was really excited because he seems like a really cool guy. We had a really good exchange. It's kind of interesting because our area is full Spanish, meaning both Elder Alonzo and I are Spanish missionaries, but we also teach English, because we are the only missionaries in Dardanelle and Danville. We have an investigator named JW, who has a date for the 10th of February. The English Elders that were here before us taught her and did all the work. She is an older lady who grew up in the Pentecostal church but then went inactive. She loves the Book of Mormon, and loves the missionaries. We hadn't met her until Wednesday, because she had been sick the whole time. Elder Webb, one of the missionaries before us, had told me that she liked to talk, and boy was he right. She talked so much we lost control of the time and two hours went by. It made me realize just how desperate some elderly people are just for people that will keep them company and listen to them. It made me feel a little sad for them to be honest. But we had a good visit. We were able to teach her about Priesthood authority and why she needs to be baptized after already being baptized in the Pentecostal church.


Being with Elder King was super, we really had some deep conversations about everything from missionary work to high school and the people we were and are.

 I don't have much time so I'll skip ahead to what you're all waiting for. Friday night we drove the Russellville Elders down to North Little Rock and stayed the night with the North Little Rock Elders. We watched the worldwide devotional with Elder Christofferson. He talked about truth. One thing he said that really stuck out to me is that if we live lives full of truth and integrity, we will not have to try and cover up or find an excuse for our actions, our lives themselves will be our alibi (paraphrasing). I have a great deal of respect for that man, and not just because he's also from New Jersey. When I think of true class, I think of Elder Christofferson. The world might define class in materialistic things, such as wealth or standing. However, true class lies in the content of one's character. The way he conducts himself, the words he says and the way he lives. Elder Christofferson is the most dignified man I think I've ever seen. You can tell that his life speaks for itself.

 The next morning we woke up early to be at the Mission Office at 7:15. The entire mission got together for the visit of Elder Holland and Elder Uchtdorf. We ate breakfast then spent 45 minutes getting aligned for pictures. Then finally, we all were hushed as they told us they were in the building. Complete silence. You hear your own heart beating. Then, in walks Elder Holland. A slight gasp is let out. In walks Elder Uchtdorf. Another slight gasp.

 We lined up and shook there hands, and I was stressing the whole time, it felt very much like I had imagined judgement day. Then when it was my turn, I looked them straight in the eyes, and told them my name and where I'm from. Elder Klebingat of the seventy was there as well again, I think he's quickly turning into one of my favorite General Authorities.

 The meeting was amazing. The spiritual high point was when Elder Holland said: "The very last words on my dying breath will be that this is the truth." Boom. The Spirit of God testified to his words. I cannot and will not deny that. The Spirit hit me so powerfully, I had chills all over my body, and I began to tear up.

 I know that this is the truth. I am blessed to have heard two servants of the Lord testify of it. My resolve is to be more, to be better, to live more worthy of the Spirit.


I know Jesus is the Christ. To know Him truly is to know all that is good. Have a wonderful week everyone!

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January 22, 2018
I feel like I've been reassigned to a new mission. I'm definitely not in Memphis anymore. 

This week has definitely been a week of change, and I feel that this is a turning point in my mission, the ending of an era and the dawning of a next. Sorry for the over-dramatization. But seriously though it's like my life has flipped a 180 from what I've gotten used to over the last 7 months.

Monday was my last P-day in Memphis. We went bowling for an hour, then we cut each other's hair, then we went to the Benitez's house for 2 hours to say goodbye and eat dinner one last time. Then we went and had dinner with the Dunn's in East's area.

Monday night it snowed 4 inches, which is a ton for Memphis, so the city shut down, and transfers were postponed (a huge blessing for me because I hadn't even started packing at that point.) So I spent one more day in Memphis, and I spent most of it packing. So fun.

On Wednesday we called Hermano Ausencio Mendez, the oldest active member in the Memphis Branch, to give us a ride. He's helped us out a ton, and he didn't fail us this time either. He drove us 40 minutes in the snow and ice till we got to Bartlett. Luckily all my stuff, including my bike, fit in his SUV. What a champ. Shortly after our arrival, Elder Barron showed up. I forgot to mention that he's Elder Diaz's new companion! I think they will do well together, Elder Barron started his mission in East Memphis, and served there for 7 months, before coming to Jonesboro and serving with me, so he knows the area and the Branch pretty well.

Anyways I started talking to Elder Barron and the other missionaries there, and got so distracted that I forgot to put my things in the transfer trailer. As it started to pull away, and the transfer van started to leave, Elder Barron said: "Elder Smalley, you're supposed to be leaving with them." Oh crap. I booked it in a dead out sprint towards the Chevy Silverado pulling the trailer, just as it was about to turn of out the parking lot. I stepped on a big patch of ice right before I got to the truck and hit my knee pretty hard on the ground, bounced back up mid-stride and knocked on the window and told Elder Stiles-Culver (he's now the office Elder) that I hadn't put my stuff in yet. He just smiled and sighed. We ended up just throwing my stuff in the back of the transfer van. As I climbed, into the transfer van, everyone was looking at me. "Sorry everyone." I felt pretty stupid. As I climbed in, I got a really bad cramp in my calf, but I was already sitting down, so I just had to bear it out for the ride to North Little Rock.

The ride over was super fun. I got to tell everyone all the funny stories about Elder Diaz, and trust me: there are plenty of them.

When we got to North Little Rock, Elder Merrill and Elder Anderson were waiting there for us. Elder Short and I were to spend the day with them. Elder Anderson was trained by Elder Giles, so he's my grandson. He's a super cool kid. He's from a small town just north of Denver. He and Elder Merrill had plenty of fun stories to tell us about. They got into a car chase because they break checked a guy driving behind them one day, and this guy got super mad and chased them through half of Little Rock. They eventually lost him, but were worried about all the speed violations that would go on Elder Anderson's driving report due to the computer called tiwi that tracks our driving and tells us to slow down and reports us to the mission office if we don't slow down. Well, according to Elder Sorensen, the mission vehicle coordinator, Elder Anderson's driving record was completely clean, and we have no idea how. That's nothing short of a miracle.

Anyways we had a blast hanging out with those guys. It was fun to see Elder Merrill again. I really enjoyed being his companion, towards the end was a little rough. Sometimes it's just hard when you live with someone 24/7 for 4 and a half months. But we are still friends and that's what matters.

On Thursday I met my second son. His name is Elder Alonzo. He is from Guatemala also, but his family has been been living in Oklahoma City for the last three years. He came straight to the field from his house, no MTC. He is very humble, obedient, and full of love for the people.

So we are actually living in Dardanelle Arkansas, but our area is is Danville since we serve in the Danville Branch. Dardanelle is literally just across the Arkansas river from Russellville, so I'm pretty much where I started out my mission again.

One Friday we contacted a referral named AN, and she is the most golden person I have met on my mission. She said she ordered a Book of Mormon because every Mormon she has met is so happy and she wants to know why. She was so excited to read it. Pray for her please.

I know this work is true. I love my Savior. I love all y'all. Have a wonderful week!

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January 15, 2018

Transfers are done differently now. Today we have the whole P-day in Memphis, and tomorrow. Sorry the email is late, but to make up for it I have a bunch of photos this week.

On Tuesday we had a Leadership Training Meeting, for all Zone and District leaders, in Bartlett. It was a very inspired meeting, and I received revelation personally as well as for the district. President said that District Leaders have basically the same roles as a Bishop, and Zone Leaders are like Stake Presidents. He said that we are to preside over our Districts in the same manner that Bishops preside over their Wards. Therefore, we should conduct ourselves in the way we think a Bishop should act. That really struck me. I thought of every Bishop I've ever known growing up: Bishop Busath, Bishop Nydeger, Bishop Ure, Bishops Richins, and finally Bishop Peterson. All of them have very different personalities, but they all had two things in common. You could always feel their love, and they were never casual about their callings. I thought about my District. Can they feel my sincere, genuine care for their well being? Am I ever casual in my words or in my conduct? I was definitely chastened
by the Spirit. I know I can be better at that. Despite all the reminders I have, from the covenants I've made, to the clothes I wear, and the name tag, I STILL forget far too often who I represent. It's hard sometimes when you are surrounded by boys your age. We are told that we need to be able to have fun on the mission, but it's a fine line between having fun, and goofing off too much and losing the Spirit. I need to find that balance.

At the meeting we separated into groups as Zones and were giving a whole hour and a half to role play, or basically practice teaching. The
idea was to have two thirty minute role plays, with 2 fifteen minute reviews on each role play. We were dreading having to role play for so long, but it was honestly the best role play of my mission. I was in a trio with Elder Toomer and Elder Garn, role playing against the STL's. The focus on the role play was to ask questions and have the investigator talk more than us. President Hansen sat in on the role play and was incredibly helpful. I noticed that as I was speaking President was taking notes so I knew something was up. After the meeting was over, President
came to me and told me he was impressed with my teaching skills. He told me that during the role play he received revelation that I should open up a new Spanish area and train a new missionary again. He told me I will be going to Danville Arkansas! I had that on my mind all week. I'm super excited, a little nervous, and ready as I'll ever be. I will miss Memphis like crazy. It's a new chapter in the mission now!

Anyways I'm almost out of time, but I love you all! I feel like the luckiest kid to have the incredible family I do, not to mention the amazing people I'm blessed to call my friends! Have a wonderful week all y'all! I love y'all!

PS. District photos included: saying goodbye to the Benitez fam 😭, celebrating the new year with Hermano Lopez and the East Elder's Peruvian investigators

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Jan 8, 2018

Most of my family knows that before I left on my mission, I would always complain about how much I disliked riding bikes, and how much I was dreading having to ride bikes on the mission. Whenever the family would go mountain bike riding, I would always whine about how terrible it was, and how much I hated bikes. I really ruined the whole experience for everyone else, I was quite the Laman and Lemuel of the family.

Being in a full bike area has been a great experience for me. First of all: it has made me appreciate cars more. I really was super blessed to have my little truck in high school. I actually really miss that thing. I remember how upset I was when Mom and Dad told me I couldn't take it to BYU, I really acted like a brat. I thought I was entitled to the truck. In reality, I never spent a single cent on that thing, and never bought an ounce of gas with my own money. It was an unearned, undeserved gift from my parents. And I took it completely for granted. Second of all: it's been a humbling experience. Riding everywhere is pretty tiring. It helps me realize that my strength is very little. There have been times where I have actually prayed for help to make it over a hill, and I have felt that help come. Also, this has helped me stop caring what people think. People might think awful things about us as they drive by, but I can honestly say I don't care. I know that as I'm riding my bike to make it to an appointment or to get to an area, God is proud of what I'm doing, and He is happy I am serving Him. That's what matters to me. Especially as the weather has gotten cold, things have been tough. Riding bikes in 15 degrees is REALLY cold, especially because of the windchill. A couple times I haven't dressed warm enough, and I've paid the price for that.

On Christmas Day we watched the movie Ephraim's rescue at a members house (we found out later that we can only watch movies on Gospel Library, or movies that are specifically approved by President, but still a super great movie). It is pretty much 17 miracles, in that it shows the hardships of the Willie handcart company, but it focuses on the life story of an early convert to the church named Ephraim Hanks, who because of his remarkable faith, had a gift for healing and even raising people from the dead through Priesthood blessings. We watched it in Spanish, which was pretty cool because I understood everything. Anyways, as I watched some of the hardships that those in the company endured, it made me feel incredibly blessed. Many walked hundreds of miles in the snow, barefoot. I can't even imagine that. My face gets pretty cold at night as the wind hits it while I'm riding, but I can't imagine my face getting cold enough that parts of it start freezing, dying, and falling off. I honestly do not believe I could do what they did. And most did it without complaint. I don't think we will ever fully comprehend what they went through. It makes me think of 1 Nephi 17:6 "And it came to pass that we did pitch our tents by the seashore; and notwithstanding we had suffered many afflictions and much difficulty, yea, even so much that we cannot write them all, we were exceedingly rejoiced when we came to the seashore." I think we often miss that part when we read First Nephi.

We don't comprehend just how difficult the journey must have been for Lehi's family, especially Lehi himself and Sariah, being pretty old to cross the entire Arabian peninsula from Jerusalem. As Nephi says, they literally suffered so much hat they couldn't even write everything they had suffered. In verse 4 of chapter 17 it says their journey took EIGHT YEARS! Now, to be fair, the journey shouldn't have taken nearly as long; we learn in Alma chapter 37 the real reason it took so long:

"41 Nevertheless, because those miracles were worked by small means it did show unto them marvelous works. They were slothful, and forgot to exercise their faith and diligence and then those marvelous works ceased, and they did not progress in their journey;

42 Therefore, they tarried in the wilderness, or did not travel a direct course, and were afflicted with hunger and thirst, because of their transgressions."

It was because of the unbelief and slothfulness of certain members of the the family. *cough cough* Laman and Lemuel *cough*. A journey that could have taken MUCH less time took 8 years! They caused themselves so much unnecessary suffering because they were determined to rebel against the very God that had saved them from certain destruction! In Be 100% Responsable, Elder Robbins says: "When reading  1 Nephi  and 2 Nephi, we  can only  try  to imagine  how  difficult  it  was  for  the members  of  Lehi’s  family  to  leave  their  home;  to obtain  the brass  plates;  to camp out  for eight years  in the  wilderness;  and to  build  a large  ocean-going  vessel.   The  responsibility  that  faced  the family  was  indeed,  formidable.   Yet,  as  difficult as  a  responsibility  may  be, “difficulty  is  the  one excuse that  history  never  accepts,”  as  so  graphically  illustrated  in  the  case of  Laman  and  Lemuel. Difficult situations  are the test  of  one’s  faith, to  see  if  we  will  go forward with either  a believing  heart  (D&C  64:34)  or  a  doubting  heart  (D&C  58:29), if  at  all. 

A  difficult  situation reveals  a person’s  character  and  either  strengthens  it,  as  with  Nephi,  or  weakens  and  corrupts  it,  as with  Laman  and  Lemuel  who  epitomize  what  it  means  to be  irresponsible.   (See  also Alma  62:41)." They are just like the children of Israel that Moses brought out of Egypt, except lucky for Lehi's family, they only got lost for 8 years instead of 40. In the case of the children of Israel, people wasted pretty much most of their lives suffering in the wilderness, despite the fact that Jehovah was 1) giving them manna from the sky, and then quail when they complained about the bread 2) giving them shadow by day and 3) pillar by night, and really providing all things for them, they STILL rebelled! 1 Nephi 17:30 says: "And notwithstanding they being led, the Lord their God, their Redeemer, going before them, leading them by day and giving light unto them by night, and doing all things for them which were expedient for man to receive, they hardened their hearts and blinded their minds, and reviled against Moses and against the true and living God."

Nephi is comparing their family to the children of Israel because notwithstanding all the Lord did for them, both parties complained, doubted and rebelled, and as a result, missed out on a lot of blessings, caused themselves a lot of unnecessary hardship, and wasted years of precious time. Imagine the patience and charity that both Nephi and Moses had. It must have incredibly frustrating to have to go through all that because of other people's choices, but each remained obedient and faithful.

Anyways I kind of got sidetracked a little. I was talking about Ephraim's rescue wasn't I? Well I guess the story of the Willie handcart company was different from Lehi's family and the children of Israel because their suffering was not necessarily caused by disobedience. In fact I'm sure that they saved themselves from a lot more suffering because they didn't rebel. Despite the horrific circumstances they were in, they remained faithful and hopeful. They understood that difficulty truly is no excuse when you have the God of Israel at your side.

Elder Toomer and I went on an exchange this week. It was seriously so much fun. We worked our tails off and talked to a bunch of people just like old times. My favorite moment was when I distracted a very big and very angry dog by barking at it while Elder Toomer jumped the fence into the front yard of a home, knocked the door, and talked to the people who lived there. No unhallowed hand (or paw) can stop the work from progressing.

Our investigator JC is progressing really well. He came to church yesterday, was able to make friends with some members, stayed all three hours and then stayed afterwards to eat some food that the relief society made. He loves the Book of Mormon, and because he knows a lot about the Bible, he understands it really well and it able to analyze it really well. Some times he teaches US about the Book of Mormon. He's the most solid investigator I have ever taught. He keeps appointments. He actually comes to church when he says he will, without us having to knock his door or call him. He reads on his own with us having to nag him to do it. It seems too good to be true. Someone pinch me.

I prayed yesterday that JC would have a good experience at church, and yesterday was probably my best Sunday in Memphis. A lot of people showed up, and all the meetings were filled with the Spirit. José seemed to really enjoy it. Prayer works.

Anyways things are great here and South Memphis. Please pray that I don't get transferred. I love it here. This is home.

I love all y'all, have a wonderful week!
Elder Jonathan Spencer Smalley
Arkansas Little Rock Mission

Sunday, June 3, 2018

Email setenta y dos

 January 1, 2018
Hey y'all!

On Tuesday I had my first District Meeting as District Leader here in Memphis. I was a little nervous going into it for two reasons, one because I had never conducted a District Meeting in Spanish before, and two because I was supposed to instruct on making plans, something that I personally struggle with because it's been hard for me to know exactly how to plan effectively.

We as a mission no longer use chapter 8 of Preach My Gospel, instead we have a document called How Do I Fulfill My Purpose? It really simplifies the planning process, basically there are five steps:

Pray for inspiration of the Holy Ghost
Review progress
Set goals
Make plans
Pray again for confirmation of the Holy Ghost
So my job was to teach about step number four. When Elder Robbins visited, he said something pretty profound:

Imagine that you are stranded out in the middle of the ocean, in a small rowboat with two paddles.
All you can see on the horizon is water in every direction. How much motivation are you going to have to paddle? Maybe a little for a time, until hour after hour, all you can see is still water in every direction. You give up, believing that it is a hopeless cause and pointless to even try, as you may very well be paddling yourself further out to sea. Now imagine that you can see an island in the distance: how much motivation do you have to paddle now? You will paddle relentlessly until you reach that island, because you now have a reason why to paddle.

Elder Robbins said that this represents our vision, we have to have a why, we have to have an island that we can see, something that we can work towards. The goal is the what. The plan is the how. And the vision is the why. Then he taught about Heavenly Father's vision, goal, and plan.

His goal is outlined in a scripture with which most of y'all are familiar: Moses 1:39 "For behold, this is my work and my glory--to bring to pass the immortality and eternal life of man." What is His plan as to how to accomplish this goal? The Plan of Salvation. What is his vision? His perfect love for us.

What? The eternal life of man. How? Through the Great Plan of Happiness. Why? Because he loves us.

So I based my instruction off of this principle, of how plans are a means, or specific actions we will take to accomplish our goal. I said that Christ-like Charity should always be our vision. My instruction turned out alright I think. I'm nervous for tomorrow because the Zone Leaders sent out the material I'm supposed to instruct on Saturday night, so I haven't had any time to prepare so far. I really dislike having to throw District Meeting together the morning of, but it seems that's what always ends up happening. It's all good, my procrastination skills I learned from high school have prepared me to be able throw something decent together last minute and still have it turn out alright.

So this week I got another flat tire on my bike. It made me reflect on how when I was serving with Elder Merrill, I popped three brand new tubes while trying to change the tube. I then remembered that Dad had written three pages of notes with tips on tuning up the bike. Until over a year into the mission, I had never bothered to read any of it. It turned out that Dad wrote some very helpful advice about removed and putting on tubes that have saved me from wasting three brand new ones. I likened this experience to the scriptures. We have been given the greatest instruction manual of all time, written specifically for our day and the unique circumstances and struggles of the world in which we live. We have been so blessed that this instruction manual is literally at our finger tips, and the best teachers are constantly explaining what it says and how it applies to our lives. We have the agency to ignore it and face the consequences of ignorance, or we can be blessed with a flood of newfound understanding and purpose.

In his new Christmas "jammies"
So since I've been out, I've learned a lot about self control. There is a common frase of "losing" one's temper. Elder Robbins said it best: "A cunning part of his [Satan’s] strategy is to dissociate anger from agency, making us believe that we are victims of an emotion that we cannot control. We hear, ‘I lost my temper.’ Losing one’s temper is an interesting choice of words that has become a widely used idiom. To ‘lose something’ implies ‘not meaning to,’ ‘accidental,’ ‘involuntary,’ ‘not responsible’--careless perhaps but ‘not responsible.’

“‘He made me mad.’ This is another phrase we hear, also implying lack of control or agency. This is a myth that must be debunked. No one makes us mad. Others don’t make us angry. There is no force involved. Becoming angry is a conscious choice, a decision; therefore, we can make the choice not to become angry. We choose!" This is absolutely true. There have been a few times with Elder Diaz where he might do something that might be considered obnoxious, and I find myself almost automatically reacting with anger. As I do so, I find myself asking "why am I allowing myself to get angry right now?" I think it's just second nature to get upset at every little thing that we don't understand why people do them. If we take the time to try and understand where people are coming from, and understand that our circumstances do not determine our reactions, nothing can upset us.

Anyways I learned at midnight this morning that people in Memphis celebrate the New Year by firing shots into the air. This city is crazy haha.

Anyways I'm out of time! Right now our investigator Jose Calderon is progressing nicely, he loves the Book of Mormon, so keep him in your prayers please! Other than that the rest of the people we are working with have started being difficult to contact, which is tough because I love them so much and want them to know the joy of the Gospel, but all should be according to their agency and the will of the Father.

I love all y'all, have a wonderful week!
Elder Jonathan Spencer Smalley
Arkansas Little Rock Mission