Being out here has been a huge difference from living in Rexburg. Here, I'm one of 2 kids that are members of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints. It's hard having to walk around with bad language being thrown from side to side of the hallways and classrooms. Even my teachers need to watch their language. But, being here has also been a strength for my testimony too.
Within the first couple of days I'd been here, i had mentioned to my classmate that i was LDS. She didn't know what that was so i explained as much as i could to her. We're a religion that believes that there are three to the godhead. Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ who have bodies like us and the Holy Ghost who does not. We don't drink or smoke or drink coffee and the biggest one she didn't understand, we don't swear.
The teacher walked by and heard us and some other kids who had joined in discussing it and he started to ask to. Pretty soon, it was a whole classroom deal. I had some questions like "So are all Mormons going to vote for Mitt Romney?" and "Why can't you drink coffee?" and my favorite, "So are you the same religion as the guy on TV that has the 4 wives?" Ha ha! I have to say, i was struggling with some but i know that all the lessons from Primary and Young Womens began to flow into my head and i know that the Holy Ghost was right there helping me out. It was really eye opening and one kid asked about why we have the gold angel on top of the temple. I guess he'd heard about the Mormons and looked into it and that really hit me too. I was a missionary! The discussion probably only last for 5 minutes but that memory will stay with me forever.
Another experience:
I welcomed a new kid to LT (my high school) and invited him to sit at our table for lunch. He seemed like a nice enough kid and so my friends were cool with it. He'd been sitting at our table for about two weeks now and we got to see the real side of him. He was rude and not very respectful and had a potty mouth the size of Texas. One particular day, he began to talk about politics which is weird because we have no idea, nor do we care, about what is going on in that area. He said "Y'all better start getting some respect for Obama because he's going to be the President for the next 4 years."
My friend Sarah asked "You don't think Romney has a chance?"
Oh my. Alex, the Obama-loving potty mouth kid, started to bag on Romney and the "Mormon kind" and how they were stupid and believed in *%@# and all sorts of things that should not come out of anyones mouth. Sarah, my dear friend, sat there staring at me waiting for me to stand up and tear this boy apart but i didn't. i got this calm feeling to just be nice about so i simply said...
"So is that what you think of me?"
And almost instantly, he shut his mouth and the emotion vanished.
"Maybe you should be careful about what you say before you say it. I think most of us at this table would appreciate that." I finished.
He, then, later apologized and i told that i think i embarrassed him enough and forgave him. we're good friends now and he hasn't been too bad since. It feels great to be able to stand up for what you know is right.
If i could say anything I've learned so far, it's that the gospel is so true. It's a blessing in my life and i feel as if Heavenly Father loved me so much that he gave me the opportunity to learn about it from the very beginning. (:
I love you all and keep on smiling. (:
Pictures of the day:
Ian had black beans for dinner last night. I like the beard look. (:
Playtime with Maddie. I love being a big sister. (: