Hello
everyone!!!
I am so
sorry that I did not send out an email to everyone last week. 2 hours was not
enough to read and respond to everyone, although it should be enough. Anyway,
missionary work in Mataró is missionary work. Every day is an adventure! I
think the best days as the ones that fly by. I like it when we have
appointments scheduled because I know the time frame and I can see the
end in sight. But when everything falls through and it's just passes by and [then
we spend the whole day] contacting (aka: door knocking)...ugh. That's is the
worst for me. But every day is a blessing!
I
recently went on an intercambio* with one of my Zone Leaders Elder Harris.
Amazing missionary! Hard worker and
super fun to be around. It was different traveling to Badalona and tracking in
another area but with a great companion like Elder Harris then the day gets
better. He really taught me a lot of things and I am grateful for his example
as he is a diligent worker. Me and my companion Elder Graham, are doing great!
We have found some new investigators and it is really fun to teach them. But
it's also difficult because we haven't been able to get in contact with them.
But, I have faith that the Lord will help us as we continue to do our best in
the field and get in contact with them.
I have
noticed that I have been less and less focused on the end of my mission and
rather focus in the amazing opportunities ahead in the mission. Sometimes it's
nice to think about how great it will be to come home after 2 years but that's just a distraction. I need to be
focused on what I can do now to better help the saints here and find those lost
souls who need some light amidst the darkness. Missionary work is such a joy to
do. Almost 3 months on the mission now! Time flies by when we are focused on
our Purpose.
I am
having some great experiences here. I am always learning. Always trying to be A
better missionary and person than I was the day before. The members here
continue to be just flat out amazing and Dominoes and Kebab are always a need
to eat every now and then. If they don't have Kebab in Madrid or Malaga then I
am so sorry. But I know everyone is enjoying the work. So, I have not been able
to play fútbol at all while I am here! Not because we can't, because we
defiantly can, but there are not enough people to play. So, we have a ping pong
activity every Saturday. Yay! Not as good as fútbol, but it's something to do
at least.
So, some
interesting news. On the night I was doing intercambios* with Elder Harris in
Badalona, there was a terrorist attack in Barcelona. It was in the Plaza de
Catalunya. There were 13 confirmed dead and more than 100 injured. One or two
vans were running over people in the plaza. Really sad. Fortunately there were
no missionaries in the area so that was a blessing.
Sometimes
it's hard to recognize the good amongst the bad, and this makes it hard to see
the Lord's hand and blessings in all the turmoil, but I know that the Lord
watches over his children. I don't know why this happened, but I do know that
the deceased have moved on to a much better place. And the wicked who do evil
in this world will surely have their reward. And they will answer for actions.
But I
hope everyone is doing well and I constantly pray for your safety. Missionary
work is so amazing!
With love
always,
Elder
Maybury
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Well this week was a
difficult one for me. As my son
mentioned, there was the terrorist attack in Barcelona. I remember that morning, opening the
headlines in my news feed and seeing those words…”Terror attack in Barcelona”…my
heart stopped. It just hits you. Your child is there somewhere and you don’t
know where and you just hope and pray that things are okay. I remember scanning all of the pictures that
I could online and I actually looked for my son. I looked for someone in missionary
clothing.
To put this in better
perspective, my son’s normal area is Mataró, which is 18 miles from
Barcelona. As I mentioned in my post on
Facebook, he and his companion often go through Barcelona to visit the mission home
and pick up mail for the other missionaries in his area. The mission home is just 2.8 miles from where
the van struck the terrorists.
However, as my son
mentioned, he was on “intercambios” *(or exchanges – where they switch
companions) that day and he was in Badalona.
This area was between 4-7 miles from where the van struck the
tourists. For me, this was FAR TOO
CLOSE. Yes, I know that missionaries are
prayed for daily. Yes, I know that the
Lord watches over them and that they have angels round about them. But NONE of that stopped me from
worrying. I could assume he was okay
with all my heart, but assumptions do not bring peace to a mother’s heart.
So, I emailed him. Twice in 2 days. Asking him to please tell me that he was
okay.
Mission rules dictate
that missionaries only use their email on their preparation day (Mondays) and
so it was a stretch that he would even read my request, but I hoped that he
would. Nothing. I got no word. In the email, I said, “Just respond ‘I’m okay’…that
will be enough.” Nothing. Day after day. Nothing. On a positive note, this meant he was being
obedient and I know that blessings come when you are obedient. So, I tried to just assume that “no news was
good news” (a horrible saying, by the way).
Then, I received this: “Hi mommy, I’m okay.”
That was it. Four short words.
5 days I had to wait. 5 days I had to scour pictures in the news. 5 days I had to wonder if the Mission President
would be calling to say one way or the other that our son was okay or not. 5 days of watching headlines that said, “American
killed in Barcelona”. 5 long days. 120 hours.
But, just those four
words brought me an immediate sense of calm and love for my son and at least a
few gallons of tears from my eyes. 💜
I want to share with you
part of an email that the Mission President sent to the missionaries of the
Spain Barcelona mission. He wrote:
On a sadder note, Hermana Dayton and I have mourned with all of
you the savage and brutal attack on innocent men, women and children in this
beautiful city that we love so much—Barcelona. We love her warm and gracious
people, the supportive and kind members who do so much for our missionaries,
her beautiful buildings and art, the fascinating history that has played out in
its streets, and its temperate and pleasant climate. You should know that we
have heard from many, many El Faro alumni who send their love and their thoughts
as they recall with fondness their unforgettable experiences in this city that
is a jewel by the sea. You all know by now that at least 14 people were killed
and over 100 injured by an ISIS terrorist intentionally driving a van at full
speed into a tourist-packed Rambla at about 5:00 PM. People from many nations
were killed or wounded and the only American killed was a member of the Church
from northern California. Shortly after the attack, we received notification
from the Church Security office of the attack. At their request, within 45
minutes we had contacted every companionship in the 3 zones in the Barcelona
area and confirmed that no one was injured. I cannot tell you how grateful
Hermana Dayton and I were to learn that ALL of our missionaries were safe.
So, this was a tough
week. I felt a significant weight upon my shoulders for my son this week. Knowing that
your child is near danger and you are not there to render any kind of support
is TOUGH. But parents do it all the time
and my hat goes off to all of the parents and loved ones of military service
members and other missionaries. This is
a labor of love. I needed to feel
connected to my son and so I found myself replaying videos of him just so I
could hear his voice.
But, he is safe and
all the missionaries are safe. The work
continues and our love and support for all the missionaries who are far away
from their families continues.
Our prayers are with the families of the victims, especially those from the church and from California. He was on his honeymoon. 😢
Our prayers are with the families of the victims, especially those from the church and from California. He was on his honeymoon. 😢
THANK YOU for loving and supporting our son
and our family. 💖
Please feel free to
send him a card or a note at the following address:
Elder Alexander J. Maybury
Spain
Barcelona Mission
C/
Calatrava 10-12, bajos
08017
Barcelona
Spain
Now, a few pictures:
Me with a member of the church that we found while out in the city.
(Palacio & Casa de Campo)
Found another member of the church (American) while out in the city
(Palacio & Casa de Campo)
The beautiful city of Mataró!
A view that helps me to feel closer to my Heavenly Father
Trying to keep up my art skills while on the mission.
(used the picture on the wall)





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