March 10, 2014
I have probably named an email this already, but it is a
pretty important topic, so it can be duplicated. It is also played a HUGE role
in my mission, so, another reason I do not mind duplicating it.
First, can I just talk a little bit about Spanish? I have
come to a [personal] conclusion about Spanish. People who serve in other
countries become fluent quicker because they are totally immersed in another
language. This causes them to develop a Spanish brain and an English brain. A side
effect of this is, if not kept up well, they can lose their Spanish brain when
once again immersed in English. People who serve in America, speaking Spanish, may
not become as fluent as those who serve outside of the country. Of course there
are the exceptions—people who learn the language really fast and well, but we
are talking generals here. As a result of serving in America, speaking Spanish,
you develop what I like to call "SbMrUaSiHn" where you think and talk
in both languages at the same time. Some people refer to this as Spanglish.
This has been the case with me. This "smushbrain" has caused me to
say things such as "porcause" and pause because I can no longer think
in any language. It is a common side effect to have long lapses of time where
you can think in neither English nor Spanish. Upside of Spanish speaking in America,
you have been forced to learn Spanish on your own, without the aid of
immersion, being constantly surrounded by English; so, the Spanish that is
learned is much harder to forget. That is the conclusion I came up with this
week about Spanish.
We had the great experience this week of finding two new
FAMILIES to teach. We love families! We had decided as a companionship to pray
that we would be able to find a family to teach, but in true pattern with
the blessings of the Lord, we received more than what we asked for! The Lord is
so good to us!
In addition to that answer to prayer, this week there were
several times when I was feeling rather sick. One time, after walking for
several hours, I do believe I pulled a muscle of some sort. After walking for
an hour I was finally like, "Hey, can we sit down and take a little
breather?" We sat down and I said a little prayer in my heart that I would
be able to make it the rest of the way home without the pain. I stood up and
the pain was gone. It never returned! Then several other times during the week
I was in situations where I just pleaded in my heart for the Lord to help me
get through a lesson or meeting and I was IMMEDIATELY relieved of my sickness.
I feel like one of those "Godpost" writers writing you about these
things, but this is real life! They aren’t coincidences; they are answers to
prayers! And again, in the true pattern of the Lord, I have felt the blessings tenfold
what I have asked. I have found, with this sickness, that the days I am
most sick are on Mondays, P-Days, days where I do not have to be out. The days
where I have asked the Lord to get me through, the days when I
have work to do, I can get up and go out with little to no problem. The
Lord blesses us! He answers prays!
I was studying today in 1st Nephi, chapter 17, and verses
8-10 caught my attention:
8 “And it came to pass that the Lord spake unto me, saying:
Thou shalt construct a ship, after the manner which I shall show thee,
that I may carry thy people across these waters.
9 And I said: Lord, whither shall I go that I may find ore to molten, that I may make tools to construct the ship after the manner which thou hast shown unto me?
10 And it came to pass that the Lord told me whither I should go to find ore, that I might make tools.”
The Lord gave Nephi a commandment that he was not quite sure how to fulfill. So what did Nephi do? He prayed. How did he pray, I ask? Did he say "How do I do it?" No, he came up with a solution. He realized the first step—he needed tools. He went to the Lord asking where to go find this type of material, so that he could make tools, after the manner he had been shown. He was specific. Specific prayers receive specific answers.
I love you all,
Hermana Burnham
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