This week has been crazy!!!!
First of all, I managed to get a sty in my eyelid. OOUCHHHHH. It's a whole lot better now, but for a while there I was walking around blind! I also looked like I had been punched in the face. My eyelid was so swollen. So so fun.
Sister Cutler and I went and exercised one morning and we always leave our apartment unlocked for those short 25 minutes and, Jessica, who always comes to work out with us, wasn't there today. She texted us and told us she was going to the temple, but when we got back to the apartment, there were quarters EVERYWHERE. The curse rages on!!!
She put 10 dollars worth of quarters in our apartment and we have only found 7.25 so far. There were quarters in the shower, the fridge, in my dress pockets, in my bed, pillowcase, scriptures, and in my shoes. we are still finding quarters everywhere. I'm truly amazed.
This week, we experienced a pretty amazing miracle! Sister Cutler knew more about it because she was the one who could see, so I will include her journal excerpt with her permission. So much fun!
She says, "We had a lesson scheduled with an investigator named Chris who lives in an apartment complex down the street from ours, but he wasn't responding to our texts or calls, so we decided to walk over anyway and pray we find him. Before we left, I was filling my bag with copies of the Book of Mormon. I felt like I should take the last copy of El Libro de Mormón in our apartment that I had miraculously noticed half hidden on the bottom shelf of one of the bookshelves in our study room earlier that morning. I thought that idea was odd since-- if I was going to bring something besides English--it would make more sense to take a Chinese Book of Mormon, but I grabbed it anyway.
We prayed we would be led to find him and headed out! Poor Sister Westover had a sty on her eyelid and couldn't see anything because it hurt to open her eyes. She was wearing sunglasses so it wouldn't look too weird, and I led the way (only once I forgot to warn her about a low hanging branch, haha. Other than that it was fine). When we reached the complex, I was hoping and praying Heavenly Father would lead me, even though I couldn't feel anything. I remembered an experience my friend I met in the branch who is now at BYU told me about her mission. She'd been led to a house with someone who was just waiting for the missionaries, but she felt like she had been wandering completely aimlessly the whole time! I trusted that was what would happen to me.
We had the hope he would be out walking his dog, so I decided to look for big fields (even though he chose his apartment before he got his dog, so that didn't really indiate anything). I saw one field, and thought, "Perfect!" Then the words of our wise prophet came into my head, that "inspiration is based off of good information," which made me pause and look around, where I saw a better looking field. Both sides of the field had dog bag dispensers (another thing I decided would be an indicator), but one side was crowded by a tennis court, so I chose the other side.
We got to the bag dispenser and looked at all the apartments surrounding the field. I had a good feeling about the biggest one right in front of me, but I didn't know if that was too obvious. I asked Sister Westover if she had any good feelings about any of the apartment buildings. Just now as I write this again, her predicament reminds me of the (my favorite) part in "Rogue One" when the blind guy responds to having a bag put over his head, "Are you kidding me? I'm blind!" Since she couldn't see anything, I decided yes, let's just go to the big one in the center because, "Why not?" We'll just knock some doors either way.
On the first floor, we knocked on a door and no one answered. We walked away, and Sister Westover heard the door open! She must have had a heightened sense of hearing compensating for her lack of sight, I'm sure. We hopped back around the corner and talked to the student who opened the door to get the card after we left. He wasn't interested, but he was nice. We went across to his neighbor, and a lady from Venezuela who was only there for 5 days answered!
I really love the question, ¿Habla español?
As I was giving her el Libro de Mormón I felt prompted to bring, wouldn't you know it, Chris walked down the stairs with his dog to take him on a walk! We were able to meet with him after all. :) He said he was surprised to see us but half expected it to happen somehow, haha."
Such an amazing miracle!! During the lesson, it was really awkward because I couldn't look Chris in the eyes and I didn't want to be rude and leave my sunglasses on! But also, I couldn't take them off because one, I couldn't see, and two, I looked gross and very contagious! I just very quickly explained and he hadn't even noticed, haha. Go figure.
Otherwise, this week was pretty normal! I love the gospel so very much. There were a lot of really funny things that happened this week and Sister Cutler did a really good job of documenting them so I will again, copy and paste her notes, haha. Glad she wrote them down.
FUNNY THINGS FROM SISTER CUTLER
Sister Westover wasn't holding a Book of Mormon at forums because we didn't want to contaminate it with her eye. Elder Lu noticed her empty hands.
"What are you doing? Sister Cutler, tell your trainee to pick up a Book of Mormon! (back to Sis W) I'm not paying you to watch!"
The brother who drives one of the busses drove by us at forums. He honked and yelled out his window, "FIND A JOB!"
Zone Leader giving a training: "It would be pretty discouraging to be cast into prison as a missionary! Elder Lu could probably handle it."
Elder Lu: "Yeah, well, that's life."
Elder Lu giving a training: "List five things you are grateful for, like my mother, my mother, my mother. My mother. . .and my mother."
Sister Westover wants to learn Chinese, and Elder Lu was showing her something and she asked if it was like the Alphabet. He said, "Yeah, you use it to kill the white person accent."
Our branch mission leader borrowed his pen, which is blue but writes black. He was confused and asked Elder Lu why it did that and without missing a beat Elder Lu goes,
"Because I am a liar!"
He also has been calling me a jellyfish because they don't have brains. "Golden haired... jelly fish...95% water..."
Our Brazilian mission leader tried to make it better by reminding me that jellyfish are very graceful and they create their own light! Sister Westover contributed that they're painful to be around, hahaha.
Elder Wang reminded me that the first characteristic of charity is that charity "suffereth long". "So you're on your way, Sister Cutler!"
Because we sometimes have funny moments that don't involve Elder Lu:
Wondering about the reccomended lifespan of a toothbrush, I asked Sister Westover,
"How long should you use a toothbrush for?"
Her response: "Well, I heard from someone who thinks they know that you should use it for 2 minutes."
". . .What??"
Clearly there was a misinterpretation of the question asked, hahaha.
"I thought I realized something, but I didn't." --Sister Westover
Sis W: Question for you.
Sis Me: Sure!
Sis W: Are your eyes connected to the rest of your face?
Sis Me: . . .
Sis Me: What??
Sis W: Wait--that's not how I meant to ask it!
Brothers and Sisters, I love you!!! I know that God lives and loves you so much.
I know that this work is so important and I know that the Book of Mormon is true.
Sister Westover





















