Monday, July 29, 2013

Day 39, Provo Utah MTC

Last quick letter before in the MTC                                                                        Saturday, July 20, 2013

Since Tuesday, not a ton has happened, but at the same time lots has happened. 

Remember how I told you that Hermana Klein and I would be singing at the new missionary orientation (about 400 missionaries).  Well Hermana Klein ended up having a doctor’s appointment, so it ended up being a solo.  So Wednesday we went to the room to do a sound check, and I caught Aunt Diana so that she could listen.  I am so grateful for Aunt Diana and her family; they have been a huge blessing to me here in Provo at BYU and the MTC. 

Anyhow, sound check went fine.  I was ready. Or so I thought.

Have you ever stood up in front of 400 people, and made up a new song on the spot?  It takes talent.

Basically, I forgot the words.  Which is a very important of a song in case you didn’t know?  The piano started playing, I am looking at 400 new, nervous faces, and I blanked.  Yup, what I could remember was stanzas.  So I guess I didn't completely forget all the words, just mostly.  The song is "I know that my Redeemer Lives".  Luckily, the song has couplets like "He lives to grant me daily breath, he lives so I can conquer death" and so on.  So since I couldn't remember what words went where, I just made up a new version of the song.  I mixed up the entire arrangement.  And at one part, I even added me own "I know he Lives".  I guess I really wanted them to know that I knew that my Redeemer lives.

So, you want to know the funny part? No one noticed.  Inside I was panicking, but on the outside, I was giving them my best smile.

In the cafeteria I had several people come up to me and tell Hermana Easter and I that we did well.  Hermana Easter asked one of them if they noticed and they had no idea what she was talking about.  And she questioned this poor girl pretty intensely.  She genuinely seemed not to notice.

The closest comment we got was "it was a cool arrangement."

Right before I sang, I prayed to Heavenly Father that I wanted the new missionaries to feel the spirit while I sang.  I know how tough that first day is, and I just wanted to offer them some comfort that I could. 

Well maybe that was his way of doing it.  I'll never know.  I still am not sure what to think about the whole thing.

Sunday night we are supposed to sing again for our departing devotional (400+ again).  Hopefully that doesn't happen again.

Other than that, we are just living up our last few hours here.  We said goodbye to Hermano Harris yesterday. His mission President from Uruguay just came home so he went to go see him. 

I'll be leaving the MTC Monday night at 8:30.  whoohoo!

New favorite scripture:  1 Corinthians 15:10.  I feel like the scripture was made for me.  Maybe some other time when I have more time I will expand. 

Love your guts!!!!!!


Hermana McClune

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