Relationships #1 - Believe it or not, sometimes missionaries don’t get along
with their companions. J I want to write a few posts about
relationships and what I am learning from watching and working with 250 young
adults at any given moment.
Recently we had a companionship of sisters who really weren’t
getting along. I was working with them,
their sister training leaders were working with them and even the member they
were living with was trying to help. It
was a long and painful transfer for them.
These two sisters are very different. One sister is quiet, shy, relaxed and a
little depressed. The other sister is
very driven, hard working, very concerned about obeying all the rules and a
little OCD. Both are very good sister
missionaries, they are just different from each other. There were a lot of judgments going on in the
relationship and a lot of hurt feelings on both sides. As I worked with both of them I felt pride
had started the problem and lack of forgiveness kept it going.
One particular day had been a little rough for them. Everyone was being involved, trying to help,
even President Mullen. We happened to be
going to the temple that evening and I found myself praying for these two
sisters during my session. I was thinking
about how this one particular sister needed to understand that she had been
given a companion to love and care for- that this companion was more important than
the schedule, the rules, or the tasks on the list. She has a perfect idea of what her mission
should be and what the companionship should be doing and focusing on, so it is
hard for her to let that go, see the struggling person in front of her and make
her companions needs more important than the idea of her perfect mission. She is struggling with her own issues also
and needs help too. My thought was they
both need to feel loved.
As I was praying and thinking in the temple about this
relationship a realization hit me about mothering; and one particular child of
mine who is struggling. I realized as a
parent, even though I felt I had been open and flexible as a mother, I had a
set idea of what I thought my child should be and do. It goes something like: get good grades, play
the piano, love the gospel, get into BYU, go on a mission, get married in the
temple and have a great family. Just the
usual stuff. J
The problem is: this beautiful child, who growing up could
do it all and was such a bright light, is now facing challenges that are very
complicated to understand; having one thing being led to another, until the
problems he is facing are so big it’s hard to know where to turn or what to do.
My perspective has changed so much. I see parents who are hurt and worried over
children who didn’t go on a mission, or came home early from a mission and all
I can think is, “It can get so much worse than that, don’t worry if that’s all
it is.” You want your child to go on a
mission so badly, but the reality is a mission just helps them live the
gospel. If they are living the gospel
and being faithful just be so happy for that.
That is all that matters. You can
live the gospel your whole life without going on a mission. When my son Jordan came home from his mission
early, I felt bad for him, but I’ve hardly worried about him because my
perspective has changed. I know he is going to be fine if he just continues to go
to church and live the gospel.
I also see parents who are so concerned with children who
fall away from the church. Sadly my new
perspective is, “It can get so much worse than that, there is so much to be
grateful for if your child is able to get a job, go to college, function, get
married and have children.” It is
amazing how life experiences can rock your world. Be so grateful for all good
in a child’s life. Any good is good.
Life just hasn’t turned out to be that perfect. My plan seemed so great to me. It was beautiful and…..not that demanding
really; it seemed very normal and attainable to me. (I’m kind of laughing at
myself. Did I really shout for joy, did I really know what I was signing up
for?)
But this is what I’m learning: If I am going to have, “all
these things be turned to good”, I have to have the spirit with me, so I’m not
just surviving, but actually learning and progressing from what I am going
through. I have learned in order for me to have the spirit with me I have to
stop asking, “Why”. Why is pride! The
question why is a barrier between me and the Lord. I can feel it. It’s just a message of, “My way and my plan
is better Lord.” For me I can feel that
why doesn’t accept the Lords will, His plan, His way. It is not humble. I have realized I need to repent of every
little hardness in my heart to be able to be soft and open, to have the spirit with
me, to live well, not just survive.
Anyway back to the temple.
As I was thinking about these two sisters I felt the Lord put this into
context for me. I have been given
children to love and care for. Parenting
is not something on my list to be checked off.
I shouldn’t ever feel resentful or bothered that my children’s lives
aren’t what I thought they should be; that perfect ideal. They are people, with their own lives, their
own plan, designed by God for them. It’s
not about me, my children, and my way.
This is God’s way and His plan for each of these children. They are people. They need to feel love and support. I need to have faith. Their needs need to be the most important
thing; more than my perfect idea of their life and how it should go.
So this first post about relationships is what I'm learning about letting go, and let God.
Knowing the struggles my son has gone through on his mission, I am forever grateful for you and president Mullen for being there for him and helping him. I love reading your blog and I think this one really helps us moms to get through our tough times. Thank you for loving our missionaries
ReplyDeleteThis was exactly what I needed today! You were truly an answer to my prayers! Thank you!
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