What a week! It feels like the days go by so slow but the weeks fly by, hence the title.
I finally made it to Florida. Being on a mission hadn't really hit me until I stepped off the plane and everyone was staring at me. I out of place and that friendly personality I had in the MTC completely vanished. I was able to feel like myself again when I thought about my purpose and who I represent.
We met President and Sister Clark near the baggage claim and they took us to the Mission home. We were having dinner there with all of the office staff when a Visa waiter going to Brazil came over. He's been here for six weeks and was leaving that night. I asked him what he's learned by being here and he said "Just like any mission, you can decide if you want to be a good missionary or a bad missionary. The choice is completely up to you."
I took this in two different ways. First, you can be an obedient or disobedient missionary and no one's really going to know, say, or do anything. Second, you can be effective or ineffective in bringing others closer to Christ, depending on your study, work ethic, and obedience. At this point I was nervous about getting a lazy trainer.
We slept in the mission home that night. When we got up, the sunrise was hitting the pond in the backyard and it was so beautiful. I've always made fun of Florida for being an unpleasant place, but it's so green and ponds are everywhere. It is gorgeous in every aspect (scenery, people, wildlife, buildings) and it makes going outside much more enjoyable.
We went to the chapel to meet our trainers. My new companion's name is Elder Gallup from Chubbuck, Idaho. He's a really great guy. He's been out about eight months and spent all his time in the ghetto city of Sanford. He has some crazy stories. We are both very similar. We have the same taste in music, perfectionist mentality, and hair color. We got assigned to the University Park area. It's just east of downtown Orlando and it covers the campus of UCF. We are whitewashing this area. For any of you that are unfamiliar with missionary lingo, it just means that both Elder Gallup and I are new to the area that we were assigned. It makes it difficult because neither of us know anything about this place so we have to start building from, the ground up.
My P-Days are now on Mondays and here is my address:
3334 Mission Bay Blvd. Apt# 135 Orlando, Florida 32817
On Thursday, we went to UAP (United Against Poverty). It's essentially a grocery store with cheaper food for the less fortunate. We helped stock shelves of food and clear boxes. It was a really great experience to meet different people from Orlando and immerse myself in the culture. Service is one of the most important things we are challenged with on this Earth. It was such a blessing to help other people and not do it for anything in return. Seeing people in these circumstances really helps you feel love for them and I know that it's the Spirit working through me.
On Friday, we went to a family's house for dinner. They are such awesome people. We had a great time getting to know them and then we found out their son Nicolas is 9 and hasn't been baptized. He expressed a huge interest and desire. We asked them if we could come over and teach the discussions and they said yes! It made my heart so happy, I can't explain what it feels like. Nicolas also makes the best peanut butter cookies. I usually hate peanut butter but they were so good, and he was kind enough to write the recipe down for us.
Saturday, I woke up really sick. I couldn't get out of bed, and without being to graphic, I was not holding in any food. It was a rough day and I felt bad for my companion, as he just had to sit there. We were just starting to get things rolling and then had this set back. My district leader Elder McArthur, a really loving person, called and asked if I needed a blessing. He sent Elder Lester and Elder Cruz over to give me one. They are the Elders we are sharing a car with. They came over and Elder Lester gave such a strong blessing and I could feel the light and the love radiating from his body. I know I've said this before but there is absolute power in Priesthood blessings.
This city is a melting pot. There are so many ethnicities and languages everywhere. It's so cool to meet many different people with different backgrounds. Without sounding weird, my favorite this week has been the African Americans. They're so real and loving, and even though I'm a little white boy from Utah they treat me like their own.
Here's some random stories:
Elder Gallup and I were studying when some Jehovah's Witnesses came and knocked on the door. When two clean-cut men in white shirts and black name tags opened the door, they were a little shell-shocked. We waited for a little bit and they didn't really say anything so we offered them The Book of Mormon. They said they weren't interested in our literature and walked away.
Elder Gallup and I wanted to move a desk and chair out of the study room. Before we knew it, we were deep cleaning the entire apartment. We gutted out so much junk. I wish I had taken a before and after picture. It's clean and we feel the Spirit more. It actually feels like a home. Too much of a home actually. I was making ramen and Elder Gallup was vacuuming. I asked him if he wanted an ice cube because it was pretty hot, and it scared me for a second because it felt like I was married to him. Pretty weird realization.
One night I walked into the bathroom and I saw the biggest cockroach I've ever seen, sitting right on the wall. There wasn't any toilet paper left so I went to go get some from the kitchen. When I came back, the cockroach was gone, and that is the story of how I burned the apartment down.
One of the biggest things I've learned this week is that sin does not bring happiness. The adversary is so good at what he does. He tricks us into thinking that things will make us happy when in reality, those same things will drag us down to guilt and misery. However, no matter where we are in life, God loves us more than we can comprehend. He will never abandon us and it is never too late to come unto Christ.
2 Nephi 28:32 "Wo be unto the Gentiles, saith the Lord God of Hosts! For notwithstanding I shall lengthen out mine arm unto them from day to day, they will deny me; nevertheless, I will be merciful unto them, saith the Lord God, if they will repent and come unto me; for mine arm is lengthened out all the day long, saith the Lord God of Hosts."
I apologize because I didn't take many pictures this week. I will send the few that I have later on in the day and I promise I'll have more next week.
I'm sorry if this email seems a bit jumpy and unstructured. It's been a jumpy and unstructured week so I guess it's only fitting. I want all of you to know that God loves you. I know, without a doubt in my mind, that Jesus lives. I love you all so much. Have a great week and look for small opportunities to serve the people around you.
Much love,
Elder Poulsen
Missionary trainer
President and Sister Clark