Dear Family,
I can't believe it is already 
January 15th! Boy how time flies! Sunday will be 7 months for me 
already! Craziness. This time I have to serve the Lord fully is so short
 and so precious.
Well the work goes on in La Jolla. I am still just 
adjusting and getting use to how different it is to teach young single 
adults and be in a singles ward full of very successful and very busy 
people. It has been a week of ups and downs...as my wise MTC teacher 
said, "I love roller coasters, but my favorite roller coaster was my 
mission." So true. We have been striving to seek and find those the Lord
 has prepared for the gospel...we know they are out there...it's just a 
matter of being the best finders ever! We had the weirdest couple of 
experiences: We added a new investigator named Jared. He is a 21-year-old college student who wanted to meet with the missionaries. They have 
been in contact with him for a while and he finally said he had time to 
meet. He had been sick so I got him some soup and we went and knocked on
 his door. He was so great! Happy and interested and very promising. We 
told him about the Singles Ward and he said he would love to come to 
the activities. We taught him of the blessings of the gospel and of 
Heavenly Father's love for him and gave him a Book of Mormon to read. We
 even invited him to pray (which he hasn't ever really done) and he said
 he'd give it a shot. It was a beautiful prayer and I asked how he felt 
after praying and he said he was so happy. He said he wanted to get on a
 better path that didn't involve drugs and alcohol. We were so excited 
to see him and teach him more last night and all weekend he never 
responded to us...didn't come to church...didn't come to FHE...and 
didn't show up for our appointment. We had called and text several 
times. So, we went to him. He was home and when he answered he was 
surprised to see us at his door. He was very out of it and I am pretty 
sure he was drunk. After talking a minute and asking why he hadn't 
responded he didn't really have a good excuse. I asked if he had a 
minute for us to share a thought and he said not right now. When we saw 
him last week he said he was pretty much open any time...he's not in 
school and not working...yet last night he said he'd been really busy 
and trying to find a job, etc....I asked him if something had 
happened over the weekend to change his mind because he seemed so 
excited about it before. He said no and that he just didn't know if 
religion was right for him. I said, "Well you can't know for sure if you
 never give it a try, right?" We ended up sharing a thought and a scripture 
anyway because the conversation lead that way....and then I asked if we 
could say a prayer with him before we left and he said no! I said, "You 
don't have to say it if you don't want to, but one of us could real 
quick." And he still said no....he said he would text us if he changed 
his mind. We got in the car feeling so confused and a little defeated. 
It broke our hearts because we could see him light up with the spirit 
and the potential he had...and we saw him completely turn away from it. 
We will keep him in our prayers and keep texting encouragement and maybe
 one day, when the time is right, he will come back.
Another weird experience....We met with a less-active 
member, Akiko, at the food court of the mall and she was mad when 
we showed up and found out we were girls and said she thought we were a guy 
texting her and asking to meet with her....she full on thought she was 
meeting a man for a date....when it was the Sister Missionaries there to
 help her come back....she wasn't so happy....luckily, we were able to 
soften her up a bit and get her to sit down for a minute to get to know 
her. Through our conversation we came to find she is struggling with 
addiction and that she feels she is too far gone for her to be able to 
come back. She literally said she knows that what she is doing is 
destroying her and destroying her body, that she wakes up feeling fear 
and shame knowing she is on a path of destruction, but that for the 
momentary pleasure and happiness she feels from her addiction...that 
it's enough for her...that minute or so of happiness. How heartbreaking.
 Literally, my heart broke for her and I had to control my emotions as I
 bore testimony of the Atonement and that you are NEVER too far out of 
the Savior's reach. Those temptations and struggles are exactly why He 
did what He did....how sad, how ungrateful we are to slap that away and 
say it isn't good enough for what I'VE done. I know we all struggle with
 that when we make mistakes. We think the Atonement works for others but
 not for ourselves....but how wrong we are! Satan is the one who 
deceives us into those thoughts. "Thanks to Him, wounded souls may be 
healed and broken hearts may be mended. There is no burden that He 
cannot ease or remove. He knows about our infirmities and sicknesses. I 
promise and testify to you that when all doors seemed to be closed, when
 everything else seems to fail, He will not fail you. Christ will help 
and is the way out, whether the struggle is with an addiction, 
depression, or something else. He knows 'how to succor his people' 
(Elder Gonzalez - last conference)." Through a lot of loving text 
messages, she has finally asked if we really want to help and of course 
we do...the Savior does....and I pray she will accept what He gave for 
her. But my dear loved ones...PLEASE...I plead with you to never ever 
believe or think you are out of His reach....and if you think the wrong 
choices you are making are what make you happier....please get on your 
knees and let the Savior heal you because it IS POSSIBLE....you hold the
 key....let Him in....He stands at the door...don't keep Him knocking.
We DID have quite the miracle though in adding a new 
investigator who is golden and literally said, "I want to learn every 
day so....what do you have time for?" Ha ha! You're kidding!? We are 
meeting with him Monday, Wednesday and Friday and he is so prepared. His
 name is David and he is from Hong Kong, China!!! He loves the gospel 
and prayer and as we knelt in prayer and heard him say the feelings of 
his heart for the first time, the spirit was so sweet. Those are the 
moments...among all the hard days....those are the moments and the times
 I remember why I love being a missionary and why I love the Lord!!!
Oh, by the way, I totally played a duet with Elder Coon
 (a great trumpet player) at the Spanish mission president's fireside! 
We played "Love is Spoken Here." Everyone was shocked to find I also 
played the trumpet an they were all asking what I don't do = ) I had a 
couple real embarrassing notes that gave me a good laugh when I listened
 to the recording after, but I only had 3 out of many = ) It was fun to 
play again after 10 years!!!! 
OK I love you all! Keep me in your prayers!!!
Love,
Sister Riggs
 
