Showing posts with label Transfer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Transfer. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 6, 2014

The Wreck!

ATTENTION PEEPS: I'm getting transferred, going out on my own
as a Sister Training Leader! There has been a change in
transfers which means we get transferred on Tuesdays instead of
Mondays. We will also be taking a 6 week break from iPads which means
I will not have my iPad for a while. We feel it's what the
missionaries in our mission need to regain their focus and dedication
to serving The Lord.

This past week has LITERALLY been one heck of a ride ! This past week
I went on an exchange with sister Williams... It was so great but
that's beside the point. When I get to her area she says "Sister Z
how do you feel about riding bikes ?" I said " that's totally fine...
Who wouldn't want to ride bikes in 100 degree weather ?" Hahahahahha
so we get to their apartment and get the bikes. The bike I'm riding
belongs to a sister who is a good foot an a half taller than
me...which means the seat of the bike was at my arm pit when I was
standing next to it... So picture this. Me, trying to get on a freakin
horse with a skirt on... 100 degrees outside... With a big blue helmet
that has a sticker on it that says "let the Holy Spirit guide" . I
have no idea how to ride a bike in a skirt so, to everyone who
says "it's just like riding a bike".....obviously is under the impression
that one has previously conquered the whole bike riding "thing....in a skirt!"
It is indeed a challenge. Soooooo, we are riding along for what feels like
10 miles :) and Sister Williams says "I'm going on the road, Sis Z you
go on the sidewalk."
Whoa wait WHAT!? Aren't we supposed to stay together?!
I'm a big girl and on the sidewalk I go...Everything is fine and all of a
sudden BAM I'M ON THE GROUND... IN THE MIDDLE OF ON
COMING TRAFFIC. I literally felt like I was in a movie!!!!!
Everything was in slow motion... I just stopped and looked around *****
It was so funny and so intense! I took my minor brush with death
as the Lord impressing upon me that he had made me a "car-riding" missionary
for a reason! So we went back to the house and got the car.... I'm not trying
to stereotype but.....brown people in skirts should not ride bikes!


Brother S--- (our investigator) got baptized on Saturday! Seriously
the S--- family is so amazing! They have changed by life! Seeing him be
baptized by his son and exit the water, shining with the light of the Lord,
filled me with such joy!

FAMILIES CAN BE TOGETHER FOREVER !


(The Wreckage)

Please send mail to:
Sister Kiarra Zubicki
Salem Oregon Mission
700 Deborah Rd # 260
Newberg, OR
97132

Monday, June 30, 2014

Forgive!

TRANSFERRED!!!! OH ME OH MY! Due to said transfer I was asked
to give a talk on forgiveness and my....the soul searching and personal
struggles I had to go through to write those words...my lesson this week
is forgiveness...here are some portions of my talk:

Good morning brothers and sisters, I have three goals with my talk today…
#1 to make sure no one falls asleep,
#2 that someone other than the person who assigned me this talk, will
walk away knowing what I spoke about today
#3 to ensure before I leave the “Bend Ward” that everyone is clear on
exactly how fantastically awesome Sis Z is! :)

In life things happen to us, as children we often think bad things
only happen to us or that we are the only ones that make wrong
choices….it’s easy to look at someone and think their load is lighter
than ours or no true trial can ever have touched their perfected
world….my mom use to always tell me that no one’s life is easy, that
if everyone in the world put their shoes in a pile and all the hurt,
all the worry, the pain, the loss, the despair, that each trial faced
in life were attached to each persons shoes, that we would always chose
our own….no one can live the life you live for it is yours alone…

..................

In each of our lives there are times when we will seek forgiveness or
extend forgiveness. What is it to forgive? Why must we forgive hurt
done unto us?

D&C 64:9-10 says...
9. Wherefore, I say unto you, that ye ought to forgive one another; for
he that forgiveth not his brother his trespasses standeth condemned
before the Lord; for there remaineth in him the greater sin.
10. I, the Lord, will forgive whom I will forgive, but of you it is
required to forgive all men.

In all our forgiving and seeking forgiveness, we must recognize that,
despite whatever restitution we may be capable of providing or
receiving, our efforts and those of others are woefully insufficient
to meet the demands of eternal justice. How, then, is true forgiveness
possible? Paul, in speaking to the Ephesians, wrote that it is in
Christ that “we have redemption through his blood, the forgiveness of
sins, according to the riches of his grace” (Eph. 1:7).

The blessings that flow from the gift of forgiveness are many. Chief
among them is peace. It is the Savior’s desire that we each feel His
peace. He said: “Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you. …
Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid” (John
14:27). The forgiveness we offer to others and the forgiveness we
receive from Jesus Christ lead us to Him and along the path to eternal
life.


Because of the Savior’s perfect love for us, He willingly forgives us
if we truly repent. In return, He has asked us to be like Him and
forgive one another. It is through the Saviors infinite sacrifice that
enables you and I to forgive those who "trespass against us...

I knew once a young girl...a child of 8 years old, she was her mother’s
pride, her first born and all the family adored her. She saw life
through the eyes of a child, her imagination was unending, she brought
laughter where ever she went, and she lived life to the fullest every
minute of every day. She decided to be baptized, and her mother’s
husband, not her father by blood but, the man who had raised her and
had recently been baptized himself would perform the ordinance. What a
blessing, she glowed with anticipation and joy; family flew in from
across the country to be present for her day! She was filled with the
love of our Heavenly Father as she exited the waters and she wept as
her grandfather laid his hands upon her head confirming her as a
member of the church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. Eight years
old and her life was like a dream….the next week after family flew
home and she sat watching a movie, with only the cares of if would mom
order pizza tonight or not….there was this happening….at 8 she learned
that others can be in charge of her happiness, the agency of others
can dictate who we are….on a still night, while in the safety of her home,
she was broken…never to be “just a child” again….what had she done to
cause this…did her mother know….why didn't the Lord protect her…for
years she suffered in anguish, she questioned her worth, she feared the
night….there was no escape the life surrounding her and she
crumbled….to see this girl let go, was heartbreaking, what had
happened they wondered?!….her mother begged…..her bishop asked what
can we do? And still she fell….deeper and further…trying to escape the
tragedy of life awaiting her inside the walls of her home, holding
ever tighter to the secrets she kept within..…7 years she languished,
trying to hold on to who she was, who she used to be, who everyone else
thought she was….until finally the truth saw the light and her mother
took her siblings and she to safety….all pieces of shattered and
broken…there she was, and she raged with fury – she lashed out at her
mother, at her Father in Heaven, and at her family, she tore and
ripped at all these pictures of perfect and happy…she was spiraling out
of control and SO WHAT she thought?! She looked into the mirror
one day and thought "to all who know me….I am lost….I am empty...
I am broken."
It was there on the edge of giving up and giving  in, that through the
power and the blessing of the atonement that she found her way back to
the Lord and back to church, it was through the power of forgiveness
and healing that….. I, that 8 year old girl, I used to know and can never be
again, was able to forgive those who have forever changed the course of
both my life and theirs ….applying the atonement in my life is what
changed me from being the girl who felt utterly alone...  into the
servant of Lord that stands before you now.

I am here today as a living witness to the power of forgiveness through
the blessing of the atonement. My parting words to you my beloved
brothers and sisters is this: Forgive! Being unable to forgive
either ourselves or others is a small darkness inside us, although
unseen, even unfelt…over time the dark takes over unintended light,
slow and ever changing, ever growing…as the shadows of swallowed anger
or shame filled pride will turn you...will turn us bitter. It’s hard and requires
strength but, you must practice the miracle of forgiveness as it is the only
way to truly be free!
May we always remember what our beloved prophet Thomas S. Monson
taught us at this last general conference..."Blame keeps wounds open.
Only forgiveness heals." The overwhelming message of the Atonement is
the perfect love the Savior has for each and all of us. His love is
full of mercy, patience, grace, long-suffering, forgiveness and, above
all, healing.
I leave these things with you in the name of Jesus Christ.

Amen.


Please send all mail to:

Sister Kiarra Zubicki
700 Deborah Road Suite 260
Newberg Oregon, 97132 

Tuesday, January 7, 2014

On the Move

This past week has been long and craZy! I found out Saturday that I was being transferred :( 
I left today, I am at the mission home right now, I have a temporary companion until Thursday when I will be getting a new companion and going to my new area in Bend, OR. I will miss Sis S and hope that she finds the wholeness and completeness that she seeks. 
My new companion will be a greenie....I'm SO excited to be training again! I look forward to getting to my new area and to have new experiences. I already miss Rockaway, leaving made my heart sad :(
Since we were both leaving we had to pack and clean and still "work" it was a mad dash to get it all ready by this morning! My bags weigh about 125 pounds each and barely close.....still, I had to leave some stuff behind. I was stressing over the change and the move, the packing...the leaving some of my "things" behind and my district leader was laughing at me and said "Big Z don't stress, work hard, don't be dumb and take the stupid fan!" HA!!! So, on that note....I forgot to pack the fan! Sorry daddy! Can you send me another one? :)


The past few weeks have taught me so much. I thought about what we talked about mom, in reference to the blog and my comment is this. I am here to spread the Lords word, I am here to serve my Lord in whatever manner he needs me to do so. I teach investigators, I pray with them, I pray for them. I tract and knock on doors, I talk with the active, the less active, those looking for purpose, those just looking for friends...I am a missionary doing missionary work. Those that let us into their homes, those that give my companions and I the chance to share the gospel with them are so dear to my heart....their desires, their conversion, the paths in which they take to either come unto the Lord or to decide this journey is not for them....that is their story and for them to tell. This blog is to document my journey...it's the only story I have the right to completely share. Maybe it's not the typical missionary blog...the "I'm teaching him and he's getting baptized" blog....I'm okay with that. I know from dads conversion that it's so personal, it's life changing and I'm sure the 4 people who read my blog, would have warm hearts to hear all the squishy details...they're just not my details to give. This blog is just me, Sis Z and all my adventures. I'll weave in some investigators and discussions here and there to keep those needing it holding on :)


My lesson this week; D&C 121 7-8

 7 My son, peace be unto thy soul; thine adversity and thine afflictions shall be but a small moment;

 8 And then, if thou endure it well, God shall exalt thee on high; thou shalt triumph over all thy foes.

In the quiet of your room, leave the day at your door and read these verses....the promise made inside those words relieves my soul...."shall be but a small moment"....it will pass, hold on, be strong, endure, our trials will pass..."God shall exalt thee on high..." all we must do is endure....I've turned to these words many times in the past and I'm sure I will in the future, when I find myself in a "never-ending" trial...I feel the strength in me rise we I read "My son, peace be unto thy soul; thine adversity and thine afflictions shall be but a small moment." I can feel the power in those words, it's exhilarating!

I love you all & seriously mom the "Hot Box" was SO stinkin' cute! I laughed out loud when I opened it! 





** Sis Z said she was freezing and asked mom to mail her some "heat" so mom made a box and on the outside it said open in case of extreme cold and inside was filled with HOT things :)

Kiss my sisters, tell them I love them...send me lots of pictures!

Sis Z


**Anyone wishing to write to Sis Z please send them to the mission home until we get a new address:

Sister Kiarra Zubicki
700 Deborah Rd
Suite 260
Newburg, OR 97132