This week has been the craziest of my mission. I was in all three of my past areas in three days. Buckle in.
It started out with our Monday night transfer call. This is the lesson I learned: "Man makes plans, and Heavenly Father laughs". I had fully planned on staying in Messina, but Heavenly Father had a different plan for me. I was transfered to Caserta as STL! So what does this mean?
1. I'm back in the Napoli Zone. The Zone of my dreams. We've got pizza. We've got the Amalfi Coast. We've got Vesuvius. Stepping of the train, I felt like I was coming home after a six month scambio.
2. I'm in one of my mom's old cities! Granted I'm sure a lot has changed in these years but I'm so excited to be walking the same streets that my mom did when she was a missionary!
3. There's a Military Base in our ward, which means for the first time in 11 months I heard the sacrament prayers in English. And for the first time in 11 months I had a fridge that was fully stocked with cheddar cheese, honey ham, and lunchables. It's basically a little America with Napoli pizza and gelato.
Leaving Messina was hard because the people there are so close to my heart. Heavenly Father really blessed us in that city, and I was able to get to know so many amazing people. But I guess I was only needed there for 3 months, and now I have a work in Caserta.
So I took the 8 hour train ride up to Napoli. I met my cute new comp, Sorella Larsen, and after eating the pizza that I've been missing for 6 months, we went to Caserta. The second we got off the train, it started raining. Not just lightly raining, I'm talking torrential rainstorm. The streets were flooded, taking any old Italian men out doing there evening walk with it. And there were the two sister missionaries dragging luggage through several inches of water, while all the Italians watched from the shops. I was lucky because thanks to my grandma's suggestion, I got hard case luggage so nothing got too wet. The contents of my backpack were not so lucky... but Andiamo avanti. We Then headed over to English course looking like we had just taken a shower.
The next morning I left for the Mission Leadership Conference in Rome. I had to leave my companion behind, which means I was on a sort of 48 hour split with the Zone Leaders. I was constantly thinking I had left my companion behind, only to realize that she was back in the Napoli Zone... Anyway. The mission conference went great. We had the first part of the conference at the temple, discussing the beauty of the building but how the dedication and the people were missing. We talked about covenants and our opportunity to learn more about our Heavenly Father in the temple. Then President gave us 10 minutes to just ponder. I looked at the temple and the thought that kept coming back to my head was "I am so grateful for eternal families." The Italy Rome Temple and temples around the world are amazing because the are centered on the family. I feel so blessed to be serving in Rome at this time, and that we can start preparing people for the temple. If we truly live the gospel of Jesus Christ, we can learn how to become like our Heavenly Father. Faith, repentence, baptism, receiving the holy ghost, and enduring to the end. It seems so simple, but it's an eternal pattern that will bring us indescribable joy!!
I love you all!
Sorella Maxfield
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| Caserta Palace |
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| Pouring Rain in Caserta |














