Breaking Trees and a Birthday: Week 47

Off to Serve
(First, Sister Sorensen’s deep thought)
There are times where a favorite song from back home pops into my head, I remember a lyric or two. But either I can never quite remember the tune or a few words are fuzzy. But it brings just enough remembrance for yearning. I miss the song so suddenly; I miss the way it would make me feel on particularly hard days. But I only get a glimpse, and I'm left with only a taste of a joy I once felt from a song I loved so much.
I think we all have experienced something like this from time to time. It's even more prevalent as a missionary because my accessibility to so many things is limited. I'm grateful for that for many reasons.
One of the reasons is something small, but has taught me much deeper truths. First of all let me say I do understand that we are supposed to find Joy in This life. However the best is yet to come, and its in spiritual moments, I think we get a little glimpse of eternity and the happiness it will bring. A little bit of eternal homesickness. 
Like a song I once loved, and in this (mission life) I will never be able hear the whole song. It's important for me to remember in this (mortal life) there are some songs where I will only get a lyric or two, or won't be able to remember the whole tune.
With the knowledge of the pre existence, it is of course a song I've known before. And will know again. But for now, as I keep myself worthy and my life centered on Christ I can remember a lyric or two and get a pre showing of the wonderful things to come. 
As C.S. Lewis puts it "This hunger is better than any other fullness; this poverty is better than all other wealth." 
First because I'm thankful for my amazing family, and this is my favorite pic.

In other news I'M HOME! And by home, I mean Daytona. 
Our Apartment
We got to come home on Wednesday. The Neff's are now my adopted grandparents; it was hard to leave them. 
Saying goodbye to my Hurricane family
Making Pizza at the Neff's














But the day before we left we found a cool service opportunity with all the sisters staying with senior missionaries and in the mission home. This service slightly shattered my heart into tiny pieces. As you may know two things Florida is known for, Hurricanes, and elderly people. Those two things don't mix. 
There was an area near Orlando that got horribly flooded. Like up to their waste, flooded. So this area was an elderly community. They all got moved to a shelter and then THAT got flooded. So Tuesday morning, we get up and go to this convention center, where they had nothing set up. We prepare for these sweet people to come in. Besides the Mormons... there was really no one there volunteering. I couldn't believe it. In this large warehouse they set up tiny cots and half of it was for the animals. As they started coming in, some of these people could barely get off the bus. I was running like a mad woman trying to make sure everyone was taken care of. Caring these sweet elderly people off buses. (God gave a lot of sister missionaries more physical strength that day.) Some of the elderly did not have anything to eat since the day before.
And yet...
All smiles, calling it a "new adventure" I let myself take a 5 minute break so I could go around and sit with some of these people and get to know them. Hearing their gratefulness and their positive attitudes I felt compelled to ask Heavenly Father for forgiveness for being so angry and frustrated for the lack of help these people were given or how they were treated. I loved them, I knew the sisters showed love for them. More importantly I knew God loved them. And you knew they knew it.

Flooding


Saturday was my b-dayyyyyy 
Yeahhhh I'm a 20-year-old baby. 
Birthday & Service
But what a good day! Service alllllllll dayyyy! 
I got my first real Florida sunburn, bout time living in the sunshine state. 
The only unfortunate thing is Friday night I got a really bad cold... I still have a pretty bad cough but God blessed me as I kept moving I felt fine! 
Saturday we helped cut town loads of trees. 
Got to love when the Yellow Shirts come
Working hard
KG
There's this sweet recent convert in our Ward who had a bunch of branches in her backyard, our Ward didn't think it was really enough to send a work group to. But after we were done with our work group on Saturday we felt like we needed to go help her anyway, so we did. There wasn't much but she was really struggling with it. So we got it done real quick, afterword she texted us and said that was such an answer to a prayer. She was really struggling to get it done and said many people promised to help but never showed up. That was really the best birthday gift, to be an answer to someone's prayer. 
That night Sister Schomaker and I went to this “hole in the wall” restaurant called Pantheons that I loveee. 
Sunday we had quick sacrament meeting in service clothes and then out to serve! 
Off to more service
Helped another lady whose house flooded and I got to bust up some cabinets.
Also Dad be proud of me I took apart a bed frame all by myself.


I'll tell ya there's nothing better than service. Nothing in the world. 
Thanks for all the birthday wishes. 

I love y'all. 
Sister SorensenšŸŒž
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