* Tymbark juice is so good! They have crazy flavors like cacuts, mango, lemon-lime, pear, banana... na prawdę polecam!
Allison Bryan gave a talk in church a couple of years ago that touched me. She discussed the value of doing what we can and the lack of worth our grand plans have when we don't accomplish them. I was reminded of this talk by a Liahona article I read about a teacher who received a potato from a student because she didn't have an apple. The message of the article was about how we need to give now: the potato, even if it's not what we want rather than waiting in the hopes of giving more later: the apple. Sister Bryan listed some examples in motherhood of how doing what we can is better than not doing what we wish we could, and in district meeting I adapted the idea to missionary work. For example, the simple compliment I give to my friend is better than the ornate, moving letter I don't find the time to write. The specifics will change for each of us but the template is useful - doing what we can now is better than the "seemingly better" alternative we cannot provide. We cannot wait to serve those around us until we have no problems, a ton of free time, or all of the resources we hope for - giving our potato is often all we need to put forth.
Being more in the moment is needed. As a missionary we plan all the time - planning is vital - but it can be easy to focus on the future or past too much. Little things like taking pictures of a beautiful building - at times I tell myself that we can come back and look at it another day when we have more time but it never happens. Life is busy but I want to make mine less rushed and fuller.
I've been needing this little bottle cap message to remind me to change. I have wondered what I've been and I think it's safe to say that I've been depressed. We use the word differently, sometimes flipantly but for me depression comes when we feel confused and often indifferent. I have felt no vision or purpose for a time and it's toxic. This past week's zone conference helped me snap out of it.
This past week Elder Jackson and I went to Warsaw for his legal work and were able to meet up with Daniel, someone I met with a couple of times when I was in Żoliborz. He showed us the rynek and a view point in the old town. We had a good conversation about God, very natural with meaningful questions. At the end of our chat he seemed to be surprised how we, of different faiths and backgrounds, could help one another understand Heavenly Father better and understand the role we have in this mortal excursion.
Later in the week, on Sturday we had zone conference, gathering with so many missionaries is the best! I was able to see so many beloved faces and remember the true friendships and bonds I have built. Feeling such love for others was significant in getting me out of my "depression" / "funk". From the conference I was inspired to be a greater spiritual influence and to pray for others more. The way I am praying is changing and having a prayer in my heart is more real - having Heavenly Father with me all the time. I have learned how to account for the day with God at the end of each day and I think that this can be a process. Sometimes it stresses me out to try and remember everything and have a productive prayer at the close of a day but prayer should also never be saved for later. In little ways I am starting to pray for others more often and throughout the days as they enter my mind and heart. For example, as I sat at the window of our train admiring Poland's countryside I remembered the loving family I met on my first train ride up north. I shared my gratitude as well as my hopes for this family - right as the emotions were relevant and with me.
Gdańsk is my home, going back to Warsaw having been there for 8 months was a treat but getting back here felt so good - it's where I'm stationed right now and I love it. My district is full of the best missionaries! Things with the branch are good too, Dawid taught in the priesthood meeting yesterday and invited Kuba and Arek (the two who were at his baptism). His testimony at the end was powerful and honest, I sat listening admiring the large painting of Christ and John the baptist in the River Jordan (the one I grew up with on my bedside table) and felt so grateful to see Dawid grow and already influence others for good, a promise made to him during his confirmation.
With love,
Starszy Kimball