Well, this is it! The last letter
I'm going to send home! The World ends Friday, so I guess this is it. I hope
everyone is prepared!
My heart is breaking this week...
the Hobbit came out... :( haha
Also, Rebecca, keep an eye out for a
girl with the last name "Gustavson" at HEFY Fiji. Elder Gustafson is
serving out here and came out with Elder Cannon! They're from Canada.
So, this week it seemed like nobody
was home. It was crazy. Somehow, the Lord guided us to things to do though, so
no complaints :) Actually, there's much to be grateful for.
The big event of the week is the
Christmas Party. It started with Elder D and I trying to practice for him
singing "O Holy Night." He was nervous because he was one of three
singing it, and we needed to practice, but every piano was in use, or getting
tuned. The only one left was the one in the locked chapel. So, I got a spatula,
slid the bolt and went in. As we were leaving, President saw us. "How did
you get in there?" He asked. Thinking honesty was the best policy, I told
him I had picked the lock with a spatula. "Thank you so much Elder
Hodgson! You are the man!" Apparently he was looking for a key to the
chapel and couldn't get in. haha.
So, the program started and we had a
talent show. Elder D nailed O Holy Night! It was amazing. Everyone was great
though. We had a bunch of fun acts. We had piano, guitar, banjo, the Senior
missionaries did a bell choir. Some sister missionaries went all
"hip-hop" on "Far Far Away on Judea's Plains." It was
hysterical.
Afterwards, we went into the chapel
to have a testimony meeting about Christ. President called on about 8
missionaries to bear testimony. We also went over the "dos" and
"don'ts" of Christmas day. That was pretty fun/funny. President Riggs
is awesome. He's much younger than most I've seen so he still has a lot of
lifeblood in him. He spoke in our stake conference a few weeks ago and started
his talk with: "My name is Matt Riggs. My parents gave me a name that rhymes
with "Fat Pigs." How cruel is that?" One guy in our ward
commented with a little disdain "Well, he's not your father's mission
president." "No," I replied proudly, "He's mine." He's
an amazing man.
After the testimony meeting, we went
back into the cultural hall and had lunch/socializing for the next two hours,
which missionaries rarely get. It was great to see everyone again. We got a
picture of our whole MTC district for the first time since return and report.
It was great to see them all again. To see old companions and missionaries we
used to work with. It was a great day.
That night, we had our ward
Christmas party. Guess what was sung there? O Holy Night! haha. It's okay
though, it's a great song. :)
So, the end of the world! It's
happening this week. Anything that anyone would have done differently? I hope
not. Everyone please, if you get a chance, read President Uchtdorf's talk from last conference.
It's an amazing look on what our priorities need to be in this hectic world we
live in. "Let us not wait until we die before we learn to live."
Now, lets get one thing straight. I
don't think this is the end of the world. I expect to see my family on skype
next Tuesday, four days after the world ends. But I think this is definitely a
good opportunity to look at what's important to us in our lives. I've noticed
on my mission that I miss a lot of things from my former life, but they aren't
always the things I expected to miss. It's been a great reminder of the things
that really are important to me, and it fills me with little regrets of things
I wish I'd done differently, different emphasis' that I'd had, and it fills me
with big resolutions to do better with those things when I'm home. It's a great
reminder and I hope we can all take a little inventory to help get the right
perspective.
Until next week. Merry Christmas!