Tuesday, July 30, 2013

First Week at the CCM


In this letter:
  1. Jessica (Hna Henrie) and Graig (Elder Henrie) are well known around the CCM (Mexico City MTC) for being brother and sister.
  2. Hna Henrie and Elder Henrie give the opening and closing prayers (in Spanish) in the new missionary orientation meeting.
  3. Hna Henrie's companion is Hna Broadhead from Arizona
  4. Hna Henrie tells about her CCM district
  5. Already teaching an "investigator"
  6. The CCM neighbors "celebrate life" every evening
Well, it has been quite the adjustment getting used to the tight schedule the CCM has got me on! The first few days, I wasn`t sure how on earth I`d be able to study so long each day, but after we got our first investigator, Lisa, last Thursday things really took off. Now I can`t study enough, because I want to be prepared for everything Lisa could need to hear. Hma. Broadhead and I often have to eat super-fast because we get to breakfast halfway through. I never realized until now how long I take to shower (10 minutes, but that`s a lot if you only have 30 minutes in the morning to prepare everything), eat (35-45 minutes, I guess I really like to enjoy what I`m eating), just... everything! The time is going by so fast, I`ve been looking forward to writing you all week but it`s hard to believe the day is already here!

So... After Èlder Henrie and I got to the CCM and ate dinner (pizza!) I went to my casa and found my compañera there. Her name is Hermana Broadhead, she`s from Arizona, and she`s very studious and as eager to be a good missionary as I am. We`ve already learned a lot about the gospel and about teaching people, and sometimes it`s frustrating because we just can`t learn everything quickly enough, but overall it`s very good and I am growing to love the CCM!

It`s very beautiful and peaceful here... except at night when the mexicanos around Benemèrito crank up the music, fry up the papas fritas and shoot off fireworks and cannons for hours. We thought they were celebrating a holiday at first, but after talking to a mexicano misionero and the CCM president`s wife, who both told us there wasn`t any holiday going on, we`ve just started referring to it as `the celebration of life!` And let me tell you, the mexicanos in Mexico City must love life!

On one of our first days here, I think Wednesday, all the nuevo misioneros (there were probably 100 or so) went to the seminary building for a meeting with the CCM president, Presidente Pratt. He welcomed all of us and asked for a volunteer to give the primer oraciòn in Spanish. Nobody felt comfortable praying in Spanish except me, so I gave the opening prayer. (Mom, Sarah`s niece Hma. Poulter played the piano for the opening hymn, you might tell her that. She did great!) Presidente then gave us a stern lecture about always obeying CCM and mission rules because God blesses you when you`re obedient, and afterward he said, `Now Hermana Henrie, I understand you have a brother here. Where`s Elder Henrie? Elder Henrie, will you offer a closing prayer in Spanish?`

I heard Graig`s voice say nervously, `I don`t know how to pray in Spanish.`

Presidente looked at me and asked, `Do you think your brother can pray in Spanish, or should I let him do it in English?`

I told him Graig could pray in Spanish and the next thing Graig knew, he was up at the front holding the microphone and standing next to Presidente. He had a little trouble with the opening, but after that he did great! I was so proud. Although some of the other hermanas around me whispered that I had really thrown him under the bus... Good thing he`s not the type to hold grudges.

I just saw Graig in the computer lab, and he added this to the story: `You can tell Mom that Presidente was whispering in my ear the whole time.`


It`s fun to see Elder Henrie and his companion, Elder Jones, sometimes around the CCM. The other misioneros think it`s kind of cool too, and Presidente`s wife, Hma. Pratt, even told me one day she thought it was cool to have a brother and sister in the CCM learning to be missionaries at the same time. `We`ve had brothers, but never a brother and a sister,` she said.

All the new missionaries, intermediate class or not, started role playing teaching lessons last week. Hma. Broadhead and I are teaching Lisa, and while I`m glad she`s in truth already a member of the Church because I`d hate to practice on real investigators, the lessons still feel very real and we`re learning A LOT, as I said.

Tips for the Mèxico CCM/Things I learned in the first week (with week two tips added)


Tips for the Mèxico CCM/Things I learned in the first week:
  1. If you don`t have a pillow, check your roommates` beds to see if they have two. The CCM provided all bedding: sheets, blankets, pillow and pillowcase. Hermana Elms, one of our roommates, would like me to explain that she and Hma. Curtis didn`t know we were coming or they never would have borrowed our pillows.
  2. Check in your packet for the white key card to your casa BEFORE you lug all your suitcases to your house.
  3. There is hot water.
  4. The CCM provides a money card with pesos on it you can use at the bookstore. You will turn it back in with your house and closet keys at the end of your stay. Èlderes get 100 pesos (about 10 dollars) per week and Hermanas get 120 pesos per week. The bookstore is pretty small, so try not to forget anything because they don`t have a lot of stuff.
  5. The CCM will give you Spanish scriptures, a missionary handbook, planner, looseleaf study journal, pamphlets, Spanish\English dictionary, phrase books, Spanish Preach My Gospel book, English PMG (if needed) and a Libro de Mormòn to give away.
  6. You may not get your companion right away. I didn`t find mine until after I went to my casa, and our neighbor Hma. Lopez didn`t get hers until Thursday because her compañera is from Mèxico.
  7. Typically a set of Latina missionaries room with a set of norteamericanas. Apparently my and Hma. Broadhead`s room is an exception. We`re all North Americans.
  8. Each meal includes three or four options (including cold cereal :) )
  9. Every Tuesday, the CCM plays a recording of the MTC devotional given in Provo earlier that day.
  10. Get ahead of the game and learn how to pray in Spanish! You will be asked.
  11. It can rain pretty hard. An umbrella is a must.
  12. Carry your umbrella AND flashlight with you always because if it rains hard enough, the power goes out.
  13. Be grateful for the little things you never think about, like cold, clean water, numbers above doors, washing machine. The other misioneras that have been here longer than a week told us this one.
  14. Èlderes are often immature. Lots of funny ejemplos with this one...
  15. Don`t say `OOH-taw` (Spanish accent for Utah), say `YOU-taw` (American accent) because apparently OOH-taw es malo en español.
  16. Check to make sure you`re wearing your nametag before you leave su casa.
  17. If you realize you`re missing your nametag, remember you have an extra in your red packet before you walk all the way back to su casa.
  18. If a teacher is sitting alone in a classroom, be cautious before barging in to ask a question, because he may be pretending to be an investigator and there may just be a pair of èlderes standing behind you who were about to knock on the classroom door.
  19. Watching the LDS Church movie `Legacy` is really fun with misioneros. I didn`t realize until Sunday that people kiss FOUR TIMES in that show! Every time there was a relationship scene, all the misioneros snickered. I guess we`re all immature sometimes.
  20. If your bunk bed is so short the person sleeping on the bottom bonks their head a lot, try tying a spare blanket to the bottom of the top bunk in order to cushion the hit. (Hma. Broadhead tested this one out after a particularly bad bonk.)

Yes, all of the things above did happen to me this past week. haha

Week 2:

   21.  Check what color the water is before you wash your clothes in it.
   22.  Be grateful for hot water out of the sinks, and water that doesn`t stink.

Tuesday, July 23, 2013

First email from Mexico City

In this letter:
  1. Jessica tells about her trip and safe arrival at the Mexico City MTC
  2. Jessica uses her Spanish language skills to rescue Graigry's suitcase from customs
  3. Watch for her next letter on Tuesday July 30th.
I had good intentions to write a long letter, but it`s going to take some getting used to this keyboard and I may get too frustrated to finish. I`ll do my best!

So I eventually stopped crying as we waited for our flight to Dallas and by midway to Dallas I recovered myself. I`m super excited to be here at the Me`xico CCM (Centro Capacitacion Misional) and everyone has been really nice. I haven`t found my compañera yet but right after I send this email off I go to the casa I`ve been assigned and I have a feeling I may find her there. Most of the people that flew into Mexico City with us had companions within the group (there were 59 of us! So many misioneros!) but mine wasn`t within the group so I haven`t found her yet. Her name is Hermana Broadhead but I don`t know any more than that.


We also met a lady on our flight to Dallas who was going home to Georgia after spending a week at Snowbird for a family reunion! She was a grandma; she said they stay at Iron Blossom every year, like we stay at the Cliff every year. Just by looking at her I could tell she was a member of the Church. I used to hear people say stuff like, `You could just tell who were members of the Church and who weren`t,` but until today I wasn`t sure how that could be. I think it was the light in her eyes. We had a good time talking to her.

Graig and I ate at a Popeye`s in the Dallas airport before catching our next flight. Yummy!

 
The whole plane from Dallas was full of missionaries headed to the Mexico City MTC

When we landed in Mexico City, all went smoothly until customs, where Graig accidentally left his big suitcase near the tables where they search your luggage. He didn`t realize he was missing it until everyone had already gone through customs and met two hermanos holding a "Mexico CCM" sign. We enlisted the help of Hermano Sanchez (I`m not sure how he`s affiliated with the CCM yet, but he`s very kind and I hope we see more of him), who doesn`t speak hardly a lick of English, and I explained in very broken Spanish that Graig had forgotten his bag in the customs area. Luckily Hermano Sanchez was very perceptive. :) He took Graig over to an airport official and they spent probably 20-30 minutes explaining the problem and talking the guy into letting Graig backtrack into the customs area to retrieve his bag. I felt very proud of myself for helping Graig make himself understood - although he actually didn`t do too badly on his own.

Les amo mucho. I really am glad to be here, although the caliber of tears shed in the airport this morning may have suggested otherwise. It still feels a little surreal, even though I have a name tag hanging from my lapel now and I`m IN MEXICO! but I`m determined to stick it out even when the reality of what I`ve done crashes down. haha I don`t think you can really know how leaving on a mission feels until you`re doing it. I definitely had no idea.

Looking forward to Spanish classes! I`ll keep that list for you and send it next week.

Con mucho amor (and some bewilderment),
Hermana Jessica Henrie

Oh, I almost forgot - so far I`ve met five other misioneros going to my mission! Three hermanas (including me) and three elders. I`m sure I`ll meet lots more in class!

 Arriving at the airport

 Walking to the security entrance

 Reality sinking in.

 One last family picture.

 Headed through the security maze.

One last glimpse of her.

Set apart

One of the things that sets The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints is our belief that we have priesthood authority from God. Priesthood is God's power on earth, and when someone has the proper authority to use it, he can do amazing things. Every time an ordinance is performed, such as a baptism, confirmation, temple endowment, or temple marriage, it is done through the holy priesthood of God. The priesthood is also used to bless the sacrament each week; dedicate sacred buildings; bless individuals with health, strength or comfort (upon request); and to "set apart" people with callings. Whenever a member of the Church accepts a calling, say for example, as a family history specialist or a full-time missionary, they are given a blessing conferring on them the keys and authority to perform that calling.

My brother and I were set apart by the stake president of our home stake about six hours ago, which makes us official. Soon we'll be on our way to the Mexico Missionary Training Center, ready to begin our six-week missionary boot camp of full-time Spanish and gospel study.

I am so excited! I'm ready to go to work. From this moment forward, my mom will take over my blog, and the next post she publishes will be from Mexico City!

(pictures added by Mom)
 It was nice our whole family could be there with Jessica's Grandma and Grandpa Anderson and our exchange student, Ai.
President Lefler set Jessica apart with the help of her Dad, a stake clerk, Graigry, and Grandpa Anderson.
Walking home from the stake center.

What's in a farewell talk?

This talk was given in church Sunday, July 20.



I appreciate all the people who've come today to support Graig and I as we speak right before we leave on our missions to Honduras and El Salvador. It's a little scary to think Graig and I will be in another country in a few days - we fly to the Mexico MTC on Tuesday. But God has not given us the spirit of fear, but of faith, and if any of you are afraid of something in your future, I invite you to trust God to catch you as we each take our leaps of faith into the unknown.

I've wanted to serve a mission my whole life. I wanted it so much I sometimes questioned my true motivation for starting my papers. What if I was going for myself, for the chance to see new places and experience a new culture? I didn't want the foundation of my mission to be built on something as shaky as myself. I wanted to be built on Christ, so that when the winds of adversity come - and I've been assured they will - I wouldn't be tossed to and fro, but I would be able to stand strong and tall. As tall as I ever get, anyway.

I prayed to have the right motivation for going - which in my mind, means I'm going because I love the Lord and all His people. I prayed to know that my own motivations were unselfish. I was still struggling with this on the day I got my mission call. It took three weeks for me to get that letter, and let me tell you, it was the longest three weeks of my life. I didn't know this at the time, but my mom had been praying hard too. She asked the Lord to just confirm to me that wherever I was called was where God needed me to serve.

Both our prayers were definitely answered. When I read the words of my call: "Dear Sister Henrie, ... you are assigned to labor in the El Salvador San Salvador East Mission," the thought came to me: Duh, of course you'd be called to El Salvador. I guess that was my own spirit talking to me; I think I knew before I came to Earth that I would serve a mission in El Salvador.

The Holy Spirit connected with me too. Usually, the way I feel the Spirit is by feeling as if my whole body is electrified (Heavenly Father knows subtlety is lost on me), but this was more intense than I'd felt it before. A warmth exploded in my chest. I didn't come down from cloud nine for weeks after opening my call, and my BYU roommates will testify of that.

Because of this experience and many others, I know God answers prayers. I hope He'll answer another one today and guide me through the Spirit to say what somebody may need to hear.

The Spirit is an essential part of any missionary work, and when Bishop Faddis invited me to speak I asked if I could talk about personal revelation. He said, "Could you talk a little about preparing for a mission, too?"

The two actually go hand in hand, because in order to touch people's hearts and teach effectively, you need God to guide you by the Spirit - and you need to love them.

How do you feel the Spirit?
So, first up - how do you feel the Spirit? It talks to everyone differently, in the way each individual can best understand. I've already explained a little about how I know I'm feeling the Spirit when all the hairs on my arms stand up and I feel warmth course through my whole body. But sometimes it communicates with me in another way, too; the Spirit gives me clarity of thought, where my mind stays calm in potentially dangerous situations and somehow I know what to do. This has kept me out of serious trouble with my mother lots of different times in my childhood. Kiera could tell you - she was there for most of them, and I know she felt the same clarity of thought.

One time this happened was when I was babysitting my three siblings at home. We used to have this decorative box, about the size of a box of tissues, with candles in it. The box was full of pretty leaves and twigs and the candles were scented. Well, we had the candles going and I guess they'd burned pretty low because suddenly the leaves in the box caught fire!

It should have been a paralyzing situation because I wasn't very old, maybe 13, and I'm afraid of fire, but I wasn't paralyzed, and neither was my brother Graig. He immediately went to the sink and got a cup of water. I talked him out of dumping it on the fire right there because I had a thought that we should take it outside first. I didn't question the thought because it just felt natural, and so I got a pair of oven mitts and took the box outside to the back porch.

With the box safely on the porch, I backed up a safe distance and let Graig pour the water on it. But it didn't go out, it exploded!

I realized something I couldn't have known before - that this was a grease fire. You can't extinguish a grease fire with water, and if Graig had tried while it was still sitting on our kitchen table, we probably would have caught the table on fire. I was sure glad I had listened to the thought that told me to take the box outside!

How can I learn to recognize the Spirit?
It's taken me pretty much my whole life to learn how to recognize when the Spirit is speaking to me, and I think that's the case with most other people as well. It isn't always easy to discern your own thoughts from heavenly communication, but one thing that really helped me was by really trying to pay attention during church meetings. It's sometimes harder to feel the Spirit during the week with school and work distracting you, but it's fun to practice on Sundays when the only distraction is my own failure to concentrate on what's being said.

As I paid closer attention, I started to learn some things: the Spirit never fails to testify of truth, and because true doctrine is taught by The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, I was able to receive a personal witness of truth from the Holy Spirit during many lessons. The Spirit also suggested lots of changes I could make in my life to help myself feel closer to the Savior, or taught me more about a topic in an illuminating "lightbulb moment." Sometimes those teachings were unrelated to what was being said and were instead more about doctrinal questions I'd been thinking about.

How can I feel the Spirit more?
I was talking to my dad about how someone can feel the Spirit, and he said that having the pure love of Christ helps you to feel the Spirit. If you don't think you feel the Spirit, perform a service for someone. When you serve, the Spirit will tell you how much God loves that person. You will feel the Spirit more in your life.

"If you don't know how to be a missionary, but you have the pure love of Christ, you'll be fine," my dad said. "Pure love is loving people without reservation, despite what they may have done to you."

I know Graig and I will be okay on our missions because of the love we have learned in our family. Graig and I have also enjoyed all the opportunities we've had in the past to share our music with you, and we really appreciate all the service you've done for us - especially in the past couple months as we've been preparing to serve our missions.

Another tip for helping yourself know what the Spirit feels like is to ask God if He's there and if He loves you. The answer will always be YES! Listen for it. Feel for it.

Preparing to serve a mission
When my stake president interviewed me before submitting my missionary application, he asked me to prepare by beginning to act like a missionary right then. I thought to myself, I don't have a companion. I can't knock on doors all day. I'm go to school full time. I have a job. How can I act like a missionary right now?

But as I thought about it, I had a lightbulb moment where the task suddenly seemed simple. What do missionaries for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints do? They look for opportunities to serve others and for opportunities to share gospel teachings. I started to do the same thing, and I was amazed at how many missionary opportunities I had right here in Utah, the Mormon capital of the world. All of you can do the same thing: look for opportunities to serve or share every day. You don't need a formal mission call to act like a missionary!

Monday, July 22, 2013

Mission farewell PARTY!

Jennifer will keep TeddyPuppy for me until I get back. I didn't want to take him with me to El Salvador. I thought about it- he is a nice little piece of home- but concluded it would be a childish thing to do. Missionaries are supposed to rely on the Lord, not stuffed animals from their childhoods. And besides... he could get lost.

Lots of people came in support of Graig and I: family, friends and neighbors. We were happy to see them all!
 Anderson relatives group shot
 Graig and I with our Grandma and Grandpa Anderson
 Henrie relatives group shot
 My friend Zach returned from an LDS mission in Paraguay just in time to tell me goodbye
 Friends who came to the Sunday brunch at our house:(back row) Joseph, Jennifer, Mary, Jill, Mara, Josh, Amanda, (front row) Sara, Ashley and me!
 Literally supported by my aunts and cousins :)
 Graig and I with Sister and Brother Southard- best home teachers in the Church!
 I will miss my friend Jill a lot. She's a great strength to me. We'll write each other, though!
 More friends: Tyler, Katelyn, me, Carron
I'll miss Katelyn lots, too.
 I love this family! We've been neighbors for close to 20 years- pretty much my whole life. Graig and I grew up with their kids. Tina (in the pink) was also our preschool teacher.
 Great family friends, the Browns
 Representatives from more family friends, the Caprios
 Jennifer is such a good friend that she's practically been adopted into my family. :)
 Whitney wasn't able to see our farewell talks, but she came Monday night especially to say goodbye. I've also known her for most of my life.
Somebody must have told me a joke! 

My mom's friend Sarah Brown is a freelance graphic designer. She designed these business cards for Graig and I. Lots of people exclaimed about how cute they were, so I thought I'd include her information here. Her email address is sarahbrowndesigns (at) gmail.com; just send her an email for quotes and design samples. She's designed logos and shirts among other things, and as you can see, she's good at what she does.

Sunday, July 21, 2013

A day in SLC

The Saturday before Pioneer Day found my family at the pioneer and mountain man camps set up outside the Energy Solutions Arena in Salt Lake City. We also went to the Mormon Tabernacle Choir concert that night.
Melanie learns to make a rag doll 
Practicing her lasso skills 
Graig and Tyler :) 
Ai (our Japanese exchange student) and Melanie 
The LDS Conference Center looked beautiful as always (taken before the concert started)
We were excited to see our cousin Collin, who's on an LDS mission in Salt Lake City! Read what his parents wrote about it here 
It's hard to do good night photography with a phone, but I had to try. The moon was bright and beautiful over the brightly lit temple, with a backdrop of deep blue sky