Showing posts with label missionaries. Show all posts
Showing posts with label missionaries. Show all posts

Thursday, July 23, 2015

Sisters, You Don't Have to Serve

"Really? No mission? Oh."

I cannot tell you how many times I've gotten that reaction from people at church or up here at BYU-Idaho when they meet Jake and I. Jake served a mission, and I didn't. And apparently that makes me a bad person, because I didn't spend 18 months in a state/country that isn't my own, preaching the gospel. And now that I'm married, it's "too late."

There's a lot of pressure within the church right now for women to serve a mission before marriage. It used to be that serving a mission was something girls did if they weren't married by the time they hit 21, or a rare few who decided to serve before that point and made sure not to seriously date anyone so they wouldn't get "tied down" before they could hit the field. If a girl hits 19 and isn't engaged, people start to wonder why she isn't turning in her papers and heading out into the world to preach the gospel.

This is one of those things that can cause people to become inactive, because the line between the culture of the church and the gospel is blurred. But newsflash, people: a mission is not a requirement, or even highly recommended, for sisters. And I don't mean that to sound sexist, since boys are "required" to serve if they can. But women don't have that same obligation.

The gospel is perfect, the people aren't. I cannot say that phrase enough. 

To quote this article on LDS Living entitled "Do Sisters Feel Pressure to Serve Missions?":

"Occasionally I would see these girls pressured by other Relief Society sisters or even brethren in the ward, but no matter where the pressure came from, the pressure was never productive. Little phrases like, 'Have you thought about serving?' were well intentioned, but they actually made some sisters feel as if they were required to go-which wasn't true."

If you're about to judge a girl for choosing not to serve a mission, or even for deciding not to go after she's received her call (and maybe she's getting married instead), think about this: do you really want a missionary in the field that isn't 100% dedicated to serving and sharing the gospel? 

I've heard countless stories of elders going into the field and not really wanting to be there, but serving because they felt outside pressure to do so. Jake had several experiences like this in his mission of trying to train companions who were unenthusiastically out in the field. And it drove him CRAZY! Can you imagine what that would be like for investigators or inactive members meeting with the missionaries, and unable to see the love for the gospel in the eyes of the elders (or sisters) they're speaking with?

Unwilling missionaries can, in my opinion, hinder the progress of the gospel more than help it.

Don't serve unless you want to. If you want to, GREAT! Amazing! Wonderful! Thank you for doing so. And I truly mean that; my dad is a convert so if it wasn't for the missionaries I would not be who I am today.

To all those sisters out there who are choosing to serve missions, I applaud you. And to all those who are choosing not to serve, I applaud you as well, and send you a fist bump of compassion and understanding for all those who look at you out of the corner of their eyes, who ask you why you aren't filling out your papers with mock concern for your well-being; who are judging and believing that you have a weaker testimony than those who have chosen to serve.



Thursday, November 13, 2014

Carly's One Year Mark


Today is a day that I've been looking forward to for quite a while. Not because anything special is going to happen, but because of what today means and represents. My best friend Carly has hit her one year mark out in the mission field! It's amazing how much can happen in one year; how much someone can accomplish and grow and change. Carly has done some amazing things in the San Antonio Texas mission, and I know she still has more to do. Saying goodbye to her was one of the hardest things I've ever had to do, but I knew that it was the right choice and that she was needed elsewhere for a little while. Not having Carly here to be a part of my wedding was heartbreaking, but I know that she was there in spirit and that Texas needed her more than I did!

Face-Timing Carly from Jake's phone right
before she entered the MTC
There were so many blessings surrounding Carly entering the mission field: blessings for her, her family, and for me. I had started dating Jake about a month before Carly went on her mission, and at the time he was living in Northern Utah. So when Carly flew in to Salt Lake City, Jake picked her up from the airport and drove her down to Provo to enter the MTC. This was a huge blessing for me, because my best friend was finally able to meet Jake, which we had originally thought wasn't going to be possible until after Carly returned home. I was also able to FaceTime Carly right before she went into the MTC from Jake's phone, and say a final goodbye to my little sister.


I can't wait to see Carly again in just a few short months! I'm so grateful for the opportunity she's had to serve a mission, because I know she's helped improve so many lives, including her own as well as mine, through her service. You can bet that Sister Jenkins is going to get the biggest hug EVER from me when she walks through those airport doors back into California!