Sunday, November 30, 2014

picture week...

a betio baptism!

movie night at the chapel! hahaha..we pulled some classic johnny lingo and
Uncle Ben movie's out.
 

​this is our chapel..
she is seriously such a LIGHT.
we were eating lunch at a members house and as we were walking out, I saw a girl on a hammock..and right as I passed her, I felt like I should go back and ask her if she wanted to take the lessons..she started laughing and said, "How did you know?" hahaha..she had been wanting lessons for a long time...:)

 she is the sweetest lil investigator in the world.
she made up a song to rememer the names of the books in the book of mormon.
and she keeps her tithing in her homemade scripture case..it was .40 cents.
love her good heart.



sister tiatia and i just sweating like we live on the equator!

Sunday, November 16, 2014

I didn't know I was loved....


Yesterday was church for us..and when we got to church, the Bishop asked us to speak during Sacrament Meeting..we happily accepted the opportunity.
My companion got up and told a story about a family in Kiribati.

There was a family living here in Kiribati with a loving father and mother and lots of children. The father loved his children very much, and made sure that His children got the best education they could here on the small island of Tarawa. Thanks to lots of studying, discipline, and encouragement from their Father, they were all able to successfully finished their schooling - up until the last year of high school.
The Father knew that his children were bright, brilliant, they were something special. He knew their potential could far outreach what the schools had taught them. So He thought of a plan. He called His children to meet with Him. And with a loving voice, told them they if they really wanted to succeed..to fulfill their potential..then they would have to go to Fiji -- that's were the best education was. He handed them all one- way tickets..
The children were overjoyed..the chance to go to Fiji! What an opportunity..what a privilege..it's so hard to get to Fiji, not everyone gets the opportunity to go..but as children are to their parents..they were sad to leave their parents.
The Father lovingly told them.. "I love you, I'm sad to see you leave but I know that you've got to leave to reach that potential that I see in you. I've got you a one way ticket to get there..but your responsibility is to get back to me. Go to school, work hard, get a job..and when you've worked long and hard..come back to me..buy a plane ticket with the money that you've earned and come back to me one day."
My companion then transitioned this story as a story of our Eternal Family..and the Father as our Eternal Father. How we had to come to earth, we had to be tested..to reach our full potential. How just like in the story the Father only bought them a one-way ticket..but asked them lovingly to do their part, so that they could again return to their home island.
After that we had a musical number of, "I am a Child of God" The lyrics of that song are just way to good not to write..here's a reminder.
  1. I am a child of God,
    And he has sent me here,
    Has given me an earthly home
    With parents kind and dear.
  2. I am a child of God,
    And so my needs are great;
    Help me to understand his words
    Before it grows too late.
  3. I am a child of God.
    Rich blessings are in store;
    If I but learn to do his will,
    I'll live with him once more.
  4. I am a child of God.
    His promises are sure;
    Celestial glory shall be mine
    If I can but endure.
  5. Chorus
    Lead me, guide me, walk beside me,
    Help me find the way.
    Teach me all that I must do
    To live with him someday.
After we sung, I got up to speak. I said something like..Good morning brothers and sisters. I think you all know me by now..but if you don't..My name is Sister Johnson..and I'm pretty blessed to have two Fathers. I am the daughter of my Heavenly Father, and I am the daughter of Andrew Norman Johnson. The focus of my talk is about what my Fathers have taught me.
That was all I had planned of my talk..so I just took it for what it was and kept going.."If I was to sum up what my Fathers have taught it me..it would be that I am loved..I didn't know it, but I am loved..."
Mercy. What an overwhelming feeling..to feel loved. There is something so dependable about love..something so comforting..and even though the world is crazy, and even though we don't feel like we should be loved..we are..whether we currently believe it, or we don't..God loves us.That is my testimony. God loves us.

N Aran Iesu au Tia Kamaiu amen. 

Sunday, November 9, 2014

"ours"


the things of my soul:

Some images of Kiribati I will never be able to forget.

palm trees plastered against blue skies
the heat of the white sand against my worn crocs
children playing with empty soda can bottles
the way the men carry buckets of water
the way the women carry their children on their backs

I'll never forget the smells of Kiribati..the smell of coconuts, the smell of heat, the smell of sweat, the smell of fish cooking on an open fire...oh the smell of smoke, if smells could stain - I am certain smoke would.. The locals often joke that that is the perfume of Kiribat: open fire smoke..I stand as testament to that..I often come home after long days to smell my clothes..and I am reminded of all the open fire smokes we passed walking home..the smell of all the Kiribati ladies cooking their rice and their fish to feed their families.

I'll never forget watching families sit down to eat..on the concrete floor, sitting crossleged while their fresh food sits in big bowls before them. They use no utensils..and sitting in a circle on the ground their empty bellies are filled again..

Oh Kiribati. Your beauty does not only come from the textures, tastes, smells, and scenery of your island..it comes from you heart.

I will spend the rest of my life teaching and telling people about the love of Kiribati..the extreme Christ-like love that is shown on a day-to-day basis. I was reminded of that this week.

Because of the economic circumstances of the people here they cannot afford the word, "mine." Do you relize how much the word "mine" costs? therefore they do not own anything personally..but the only word their small pockets can buy is the word, "OURS" For that word has no price. If you own something..so do I. If I own something, so do you..This is the connection that literally unites the whole island into one family. Their ability to share and give is what keeps a little tiny island going round.

This week I saw two little girls. Only one girl had a pair of worn flipflops, the other walked barefoot. Minutes later I looked back at these girls, and each girl had one flip flop.. they were holding hands..and they were walking to church...

This simple moments of love I see EVERY. DAY. These people are so good..so much closer to Christ than I have ever seen. I was reading in 2 Nephi and read this beautiful verse in 2 Nephi 26:

30 Behold, the Lord hath forbidden this thing; wherefore, the Lord God hath given commandment that all men should have charitywhich charity is love.

CHARITY IS LOVE.
LOVE IS SHOWN IN SHARING.
I love the advice Sister Tiatia gave me this week: love the land, love the work, and love the Lord.

Amen to that.
Love,
Sister J

Friday, November 7, 2014

Johnson happy hour....


Hello family! 

We followed up on most of our new referrals and about 13 of them are less actives who apparently want the lessons again, and 13 of them we have been able to contact and start lessons with. We've got some really REALLY great investigators..who really want to learn about the gospel. For a while we were really REALLY pushing with about 12 of our investigators who just weren't progressing..and we were pretty sad..but now we've got a whole new pool of people to work with..so things are looking good.

Dad - you have no idea..I am craving food SO MUCH! I keep having dreams about food..and somehow every time I order a subway sandwhich..all of the lettuce and cheese and ham falls out of the sandwhich before I can eat it..man.. I really miss home food!!!!!!

Hope you all have a WONDERFUL week and you always remember that we are a family FOREVER! how lucky are we? Johnson happy hour anyone? Hahaha.

Love you guys..I've got the best family in the world!

Love you! 
little liz