Soeur Evans and I had another wonderful week here in
Villeneuve D'Ascq.
We are coming to the close of our transfer (the end of 6
weeks) ... and it will be time for some changes. We won't find out until next
week where we will be going (even though I will probably just stay here in
Villeneuve D'Ascq), but I will have a new companion for sure! I am excited to
see what the Lord has in store for me.
Monday morning, my companion and another sister in our
apartment were sharing pictures of their families with one another on the top
bunk right above where I sleep. I realized I had been living with one of them
for the past 6 weeks and had hardly seen any photos of her family! I wanted to
be a part of the fun, so I climbed up on the bunk bed next to it, crawled over,
and found a comfy spot next to the two sisters where I would be able to see the
pictures. All of a sudden, I heard a crack! I looked around to see the source
of the sound when the wooden bed frame holding us up COLLAPSED and our mattress
came CRASHING DOWN, pinning us against the wall (see photo below)! We all were
screaming and I was just laughing HYSTERICALLY!!! My head was smashed against
the wall behind Sr. Evan's back and all three of us were in a mangled pile,
stuck by the bed that had just given way. I felt like I was in survival mode,
haha, as we had to literally dig our way out. It took about 5 minutes to get
out and the entire time I was just laughing my head off ... tears were
streaming down my cheeks … it was THAT funny. It took us all by surprise and they
all started yelling at me and said, "Who needs a scale to tell you you're
gaining weight when you can just break bunk beds!!!" Luckily, it was only
the wooden boards that slipped out and we were easily able to slip them back in
without having to pay for anything serious. I am still a little apprehensive
about sleeping on the bottom bunk this week though ...
This past week we had the privilege of teaching two of our
Chinese amis (or investigators). Soeur Evans has traveled a lot in her young
life and has even lived in Africa, so she knows some phrases and is able to
connect with the African people here super well! I figured, hey, I'm learning
French, why not learn some Chinese and African languages while I'm here! Haha.
I'm learning different greeting phrases in Chinese, Tree, Wolof, and Angola.
It's awesome being able to connect with people we meet on the streets by a
simple greeting in their tongue! I went up to a woman from Senegal and tried
speaking Wolof (the African language) and she just had the biggest smile on her
face when she realized a blondie American was speaking her native tongue! They
are so much more receptive when they know you care about their origin and life
back home.
We must learn to speak everyone's language … I am realizing
that more and more out here. I'm not able to understand where someone comes
from until I take the time to LISTEN and put myself in their shoes. Sure, I can
rattle off what I know to be true and how I believe it can help them, but we
aren’t able to truly understand another person until we listen … to their past,
their experiences, their hopes and fears. Some people need more time, while some
people need to feel love. Some people have lost their faith and are bitter
towards God. In order to discern their needs, we must learn to speak their
language ... to speak by the Spirit and tell them what THEY need to hear.
We had an incredible Zone Conference in Brussels last week!
President Poznanski and his wife gave us incredible counsel and encouraged us
to work towards 100 baptisms as an entire mission before the month of September
… that means one baptism per companionship. I know that if we search and find
by faith as we follow the spirit, we will be led to where we need to go and we
will find those who are waiting!
We had the chance to go over to Camille's and celebrate her
birthday over dinner. We had salted crepes for dinner! Talk about DELICIOUS! It
is so wonderful being able to simply discuss with her family WHY I decided to
serve a mission ... how I know it is strengthening my own faith and will
continue to bless my future family for the rest of my life. Sure, a 19 year-old
girl could be doing SO many other things with her life, but I know that this
time is allowing me to become the instrument the Lord needs ME to be. Camille
is so excited to attend EFY with my sister this summer in Ohio … I know it will
be an incredible experience for all of those involved.
I would be lying if I didn't say that Saturday was a really
disappointing day for my companion and me. It's important to share the
wonderful miracles we see EVERY DAY, but I also know there are things we must
learn from hard times. We received a text out of the blue, from our progressing
ami, Sandrell, with a baptismal date for July 6th, saying that she
was done ... she doesn’t want to see us ever again. I never knew that it would
hurt so much to see someone who I have connected with and grown to love; just
drop us like that, and not know why! We don’t know if she read something crazy
and untrue on the internet, if her ex-boyfriend has gotten involved or the
quitting smoking thing just was too much for her and was the last straw … but I
did all I could to keep the smile on my face the rest of that day while we
continued to talk to other people. My mind continued to drift to Sandrell, and
the spirit that was there in each of our lessons, her sweet little daughter
LeAnn who would run up to us and hand us pictures she drew of us. That night,
as I was saying my prayers, I grew so emotional as I pleaded with Heavenly
Father to help me know what I can do to help her. I don't want to lose one of
His precious daughters who had begun to see the light and hope that comes from
Jesus Christ. She has so much potential and we are going to continue to pray
for her. I know the Lord has a plan for all of us, and it is our job to keep
the faith and hope, even when we feel like we are in a dark tunnel. We have to
keep walking through the tunnel to find the light at the end of it. That's the
incredible thing about trials or hard times; we all experience them, regardless
of who we are. They make us stronger, and we are always GIVEN tunnels that we
must walk through, but we can CHOOSE the LENGTH of those tunnels and when we
turn to the Lord in prayer for help, He guides us through and gives us that
eternal perspective that we all need to get through this life.
I love my mission. It makes my heart burn with joy as I hear
more and more news about others preparing to serve and getting their mission
calls! Thank you for your thoughts, prayers and mail on my behalf! I LOVE YOU
ALL – please never forget that Jesus Christ really is our Savior. I am learning
that I can truly talk to him about ANYTHING. Build your relationship with Him
through prayer, and TRUST Him. He knows what is best for us.
Have a wonderful week!!! LOVE YOU ALL!
Soeur Madeline Vance




