Happy 4th of July to all my fellow Americans. Not going to lie, it has been weird walking around today and people just pretended like today is any other day. Clearly it is one of the greatest days of the year, and they just don't even know it! It has been a fun experience celebrating it over here in Hungary though!
Something that has been on my mind this week is the concept of
Agency. When we were on splits we started discussing the concept of
agency and how it is the one thing that God promises to never take away
from us, yet the one thing that Satan is always trying
to rob us of. Therefore, the only truly successful surrender in life is
handing our agency over to God and he will make way more out of us than
we ever could alone. This seemed pretty cut and dry to me in terms of
my own agency, but when you start considering
that ever single person has that same agency it becomes a little more
complex.
As missionaries, it can sometimes be a little difficult to accept
this. We come here to work and help people grow closer to Christ, and we
do our best, but sometimes it feels like in the end you didnt really do
anything. Thats where the role of agency
comes into missionary work. You can work your hardest and put everything
you have into your mission and still come home with no baptisms.
However, that doesn't determine what kind of missionary you were, because
you used your agency wisely and chose to be the
best kind of missionary you could be, but that doesn't mean that because
of your efforts God is going to take away the agency of those you are
teaching and force them to build their relationship with him. Every
single person we will run into in this life has
agency for themselves, and sometimes we have to accept that things are
out of our hands.
This is something that has personally been a little bit of a
struggle for me. We are meeting with an investigator right now, and one
day she will keep her commitments and be progressing so much, and the
next day she just regresses. It seems like it is
always 1 step forward, 2 steps back. Who knows maybe I am exaggerating it
a little bit, but regardless, I cant help but always ask myself what we
are doing wrong? Why cant we seem to help her? On Saturday she promised
us that she would come to church with us,
so Sunday morning we got on our bikes and rode the 2 miles to her house
only to find out that she wasn't home... She had picked up earlier that
morning and moved back into her abusive boyfriends home. After talking
to her mother we found out that she had also
been smoking and drinking and never had even stopped like she told us.
As we rode our bikes back the 2 miles to church, I just couldn't help
thinking that clearly we must be doing something wrong, that there must
be something we can do to help her. But then
I realized that we are already doing our part. We were called to preach
the gospel and help people come closer to Christ, but if they don't want
to, we can't force them to, its their decision. As missionaries, we
want everybody we meet to accept the message
we have to share and the joy that comes along with it, but we also have
to respect their agency and allow them to chose for themselves to either
accept or deny the blessings that come from living according to the
gospel. It isn't always easy, and sometimes
it still frustrates me, but accepting this allows us to be responsible
for our own actions and not get ourselves down when the door in the face
happens, cause it does. But that's alright!
Last night while walking home it started pouring and today we took a
ride out to some sunflower fields (which you can find on any back road
of Hungary this time of year) and found a little lake! Enjoy the pics
and have a great week!
Sok Szeretettel,
Sunflowers, and jumping for joy because we love the Book of Mormon! Also i just really stink at jumping pictures!
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Szilvi from Kecskemét was in town for church! Also she is finally engaged!!!
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My New Bilke |
The Holy Ghost Square tram stop
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Fruit Soup at Klára's
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Tiger juice with G-Wheely
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Rainy days! |
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