My
mother always told me in my swim or track type races or whatever, that
the only thing that mattered, was finishing the race. Not what my time
was or how quality my stroke was or what I looked like, just the fact
that I finished at all.
Last
friday, (the day after second Christmas. Yeah, we had a second
Christmas. It was probably better than real Christmas...) I was on an
exchange in Apeldoorn. It was raining the ENTIRE day and there were no
appointments. We biked about an hour and a half out to this small town
to contact a referral and check on some potentials/invetigators. Of all
the doors we knocked, maybe two people were home. And to add to that, I
was riding this other zuster's bike, and it was heavy. I ended up
crashing. Once on the way back from the little town, and once later on
that night, right before we went home. I ended up ripping my skirt AND
tights all the way down to my skin where i got a nice old scrape on my
knee. I had pounded the pavement for the second time. I was bruised. In
pain. And I cried like I was a five year old who just stubbed my toe.
Even after that, however, I got right back up, picked up the bike, and
got back on it and rode it on home. I probably would've gone to do some
last minute work before the time came to go in, but I thought that it
would be a little unprofessional to show up on someone's doorstep with a
ripped skirt and a bleeding knee.
As
I got ready for bed that night, I reflected on that day. We didn't run
into a lot of people to talk to. Nobody we visited was really home. I
just spent a lot of time biking. In the rain. and falling down. that was
really painful... But I realized that I still felt successful after
that day. Even though we hadn't really even done anything. All I had
done was endured and continued to go about doing good despite my best
efforts not doing much. But even though they didn't do much, they stil
made a difference.
I
learned that we are going to have days like that. When we just keep
falling. But success isn't in the not falling in the first place, it's
about getting back up and trying again. It's about enduring. And it's
about having hope. Hope in the Atonement of Jesus Christ. He already
gave His life--He's not going to give up on you now.
I like
Jeffrey R. Holland. Here is a quote. "however many chances youthink you
have missed, however many mistakes you feel you have made or talent syou
think you dont have or however far from home and family and God you
feel you have traveled, I testify that you have not traveled beyond the
reach of divine love. It is not possible for you to sink lower than the
infinite light of Christ's atonement shines."
I know I started with endurance and awkwardly moved into repenatance but they're really good principles, guys.
have a good week. happy new year! Goeie jaar whisseling!
xoxo
zuster hoff
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