Tuesday, November 12, 2013

Called to Serve... In Seattle?

Sorry that this was so delayed! P-day was moved an extra day (but really I didn't have a P-day :))

This week was a pretty dang crazy one, I have to admit. Lots of strange happenings that seemed a bit out of control. But I'll start from the beginning of it all. 


I love her. We have had such a wonderful week together! As it turns out she has only been on her mission for about three months now, and just finished training. So she was just off the training program when I got her in Bowmanville. We are two peas in a pod, she and I. She is turning 20 this Thursday and is originally from California and has lived in Utah the past couple of years with her family. She is a student at the University of Utah (it's okay, I spared her some rivalry comments out of the Christlike parts of my heart). We decided that we could baptize all of Bowmanville together. Those are some good goals, we thought. Our District Leader told us perhaps it was a little unrealistic... Not sure if I came back with a little sass about his lack of faith. It seems like a long time ago, but it sounds like something I would have done :) 

Something really great happened this week that was quite unbelievable: a new investigator literally fell into our lap... at church. Diana called us earlier this week and said that she really wanted to come to our church service. So of COURSE we weren't about to tell her otherwise. Sure enough, on Sunday we had a fellow-shipper and whatnot arranged and in walked Diana! We were so excited to see her. In perfect timing for the primary program. She was basically taught the first two discussions by the children by their sweet testimonies and in song. It was awesome. I swear we don't have to do anything, the Lord's got it under control. Diana is already planning on coming next week and to all the upcoming activities. 

Do you know what is difficult? Trusting. Especially trusting in things I don't understand. And for me that is what this last week was about. There were some symptoms that I was experiencing that were getting in the way of this missionary work that I love and that were causing me too much pain. After a considerable amount of effort with the medical institutions available to me in Canada, the Missionary Medical department in Salt Lake City decided to send me back to Seattle where I could get the most rapid care available and return with little delay. So that is my current situation. I am currently at home in Sammamish Washington with my beloved family doing all that I can to maintain focus on what the Lord would have me do, as well as trying to receive the medical attention necessary to speedy quick return to the Great White North. Which I heard is actually beginning to get white. It snowed last night. Yikes... 

My my cute bishop's family. I love the Walcers and I'm going to miss them.

Don't worry, I spent my last night in Bowmanville decorating a Christmas tree with one of the members in our ward whom I love. It was a wonderful way to go. There's never too early a time to celebrate Christmas. No matter what anyone says. 

So yeah, Sister Hoki and I mourned our little 6 day companionship. Short lived. But that was probably because it was way too easy. We probably would teach and baptize all of Bowmanville. Sometimes things need to move slower than that. So I guess I needed to temporarily get kicked out of Canada. Don't worry, I'll be right back ;) 

Apparently the Lord has stuff for me to do here in Seattle. Which should be fun. Maybe I'll make Andy  my new companion and turn him into a missionary... Is that allowed? I'll pray about it. 

Sister Hutchings 

Monday, November 4, 2013


This was quite the interesting week. It was a very long week, which seems to have flown by much faster than I would have liked.

So I assume you're anxious for my transfer news, eh? Well if you're not, I'm going to pretend like you are and give it to you first anyway :) I will be staying here in Bowmanville and my new companion is Sister Hoki. I have met Sister Hoki a few times because she is currently serving in my zone. But I don't know much about her. She's been serving in the field for about 4 1/2 months at this point I think...? I'll have more for you about her next week, after we've actually been together.

This week was definitely Halloween, and we had about all the missionary fun that we could :) I have for you some photos of our Halloween shenanigans that occurred during this week. We had quite a lot of fun. The elders in our ward cooked up some jello in brain molds. We were intending to carve the angel Moroni into a pumpkin... But sometimes marvelous ideas are only left as intentions, we never got to that part. Bummer. I think the whole of Canada suffered because of it.

Tracey was confirmed this week in Sacrament meeting and received the gift of the Holy Ghost. What a wonderful blessing that will be to her. I am so proud of all that she has decided to do these past couple of months. I feel like a mother beaming with pride at my dearest child each time someone I have had the privilege to teach decides to make covenants with our wonderful God in heaven.

Lots of little miracles happened in the work yesterday, which was wonderful after the roller coaster of the week that occurred. I am so grateful the Lord knows exactly what we need and provides for us exactly when we need it.

 One of my dearest friends I have made in the mission is going home on Wednesday. He's the first one who I've known well to go home. It is so weird. It really puts into perspective how fast mission life just flies by. There seriously is no other bond that is forged than between those in service of the Lord. It is incredible and I am so very blessed to know all those I've been able to grow to love thus far in Canada. No matter what, whenever you think the Lord can use you to change others, you will look back and find the most change occurred within yourself. That's my life right now.

I love you all and I hope that you have a wonderful week! Stay safe,

Sister Hutchings

1. Halloween silliness with Elders McKay and Crane
2. Our jello brains and other Halloween goodness
3. A CRAZY decorated house in Bowmanville!
4. Elder Inception...?
5. Our last District Meeting, it was wonderful. We have a tradition with chocolate eggs called "Kinder Surprise" eggs that have toys inside of them. Throughout the mission on transfer week you buy a kinder egg and open it up. You then interpret the toy on the inside which fortells your transfer news. It's great fun. This is a photo of us with our Kinder Egg transfer predictions :)

Monday, October 28, 2013

Countdown to Halloween!

Again I find myself in the last week of the transfer! So this coming Sunday will be transfer calls, which means that there is a chance that there will be change in the life of this little missionary. So if you have letters to send out after today, hold them until you get the update next P-day about where I will be and who my new compadre will be, etc.

Sister Noker and I are fairly certain that there will be changes happening around here, so it shall be pretty exciting.

Not too much happened for us this week. I was still recovering from sickness, so guilt set in pretty heavily each time I took a nap and rested in order to recuperate and repair my body. BUT I think that the Lord approved, because the moments we spent doing missionary work were some of the more productive moments we've had yet, and our teaching opportunities were incredible this week. So that was a great blessing.

So guess what? The end of the world happened this week. And don't worry, I'm not being dramatic in the least, I swear. It was just a regular October 23rd like any other, and we were in one of our northern towns visiting some classy folk when disaster struck: the first snowfall of the year. I was petrified. I couldn't even drive the car. I sat in place and just stared for a good fifteen minutes. There goes my hope of anymore warmth. The long-dreaded Canadian winter can no longer be denied.  There has not been anymore snow and nothing is on the ground, but I know it is coming. The weather is definitely playing with my heart.

We had interviews with President Scott this week! We have interviews with our mission president probably every third month or so. It was really great to be able to have a couple minutes to chat with him. Do you know what I learned? I learned that by Christmas we will have reached 300 missionaries in our mission. THAT IS ABSURD! That is so many missionaries! Most missions in the world have half that amount. It's because of the mission age change, missions are changing at such a rapid pace. I bet you that this mission will split again over the next year or so. Whew.

President Scott asked me to reflect upon the first half of my mission. Think about that - the first half! I can't believe that I'm halfway done; yet in some respects it seems like I have been a missionary for all of my life. He asked what I have learned about myself. I had so many things I have learned, I didn't know where to start. Missions are incredible, and anyone who serves a mission will NEVER regret the time they spent in the service of their God - regardless as to how they got there. President told me how proud he was of Sister Noker and me for working through all of our difficulties. This has been such a difficult companionship for us, especially from the beginning, but now things are so much better. It felt so good to know that the Lord gives us challenges, and then also provides us with the strength and support we need to overcome said challenges. I love this gospel.

So this Thursday is Halloween. I am so excited for Halloween. Guess what I'm dressing up as? You guessed it: A missionary! But we have to be inside our apartment at 6pm on Halloween and need to be as "productive as possible." So guess what we're going to do at some point? We're going to have a Monster Mash (aka our own Halloween Party)! Just the two of us. Pretty cute, eh? We have the best activity ever: We're going to read spooky/horror stories in the dark with flashlights on our faces... from the scriptures! Ha ha the Old Testament is full of them. I know you're jealous of us, life as a missionary is the best.  [Editors' note: We're really not sure what "as productive as possible" means, but we're pretty sure whoever came up with that wasn't thinking of "Mallory's Monster Mash"]

Speaking of scary, the member who we live with has stitches in his finger. I found this wonderful detail out when we had dinner at his house yesterday. I offered to take the stitches out and he said "yes." I am SO excited. So I'm taking out his stitches on Wednesday. Highlight of my week. By far. Don't worry, we'll pray first ;)

I love you all so much! Please stay safe. I think of you always. Get lots of candy this year for me. I miss you incredibly.

Sister Hutchings

1. Me in the first snowfall of the year.
2. Me staring at the first snowfall of the year from inside of the car. Maybe shedding some tears. 
3. First time with the leaf blower! I am absolutely dreadful. Sister Noker took over rather quickly after this photo was taken.

Monday, October 21, 2013

BONUS POST - Interview with Mallory II

In another of our highly-regarded interviews with Mallory, we asked her to let us know what are some of the questions about the church that they get asked frequently and what are the typical answers they give as missionaries.  Here's her feedback:   

First of all, we usually we try to refer back to Jesus Christ, the Restoration of the Gospel or the Book of Mormon in the answers we give to most every question.  But here are some of the most common questions we get asked and our answers:


We know that the purpose of our life on earth is to gain experience, and that "this life is the time for men to prepare to meet God" (Alma 34:32). In this instance, you can compare God to a parent who wants their children to gain their own experience - it doesn't take away his love for us because he doesn't control our choices! He aches when we make bad choices and when we hurt. God will never take away our agency, or ability to choose. "Adversity in the lives of the obedient and faithful may be the consequence of disease, accidental injury, ignorance, or the influence of the adversary. To preserve free agency, the Lord also at times permits the righteous to suffer the consequences of evil acts by others."* If we trust in God, we can understand our trials and hardships can be seen as blessings and learning opportunities: they can be wasted if not.
*Ronald E. Poelman


No, the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints does not support plurality of spouses. At multiple points in the history of Christ's church both in biblical times and in the latter-days the Lord has very specifically revealed through his prophet on the earth an exception necessary for this rule. We do believe that "all who pretend or assume to engage in plural marriage in this day, when the one holding the keys [the prophet of God] has withdrawn the power by which they are performed are guilty of gross wickedness." -Bruce R. McConkie. We believe marriage to be between one man and one woman.


No, the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints does not support, encourage or practice racism or any kind of racial superiority. We believe any worthy man can hold the priesthood once he is 12 years of age regardless of his lineage or descent. Because the priesthood is the Lord's power and he has full authority to whom it is given, we obey his guidance by the mouth of his prophets regarding how to officiate in the ordinances of the priesthood. The Lord has been selective since the beginning of biblical times as to which lineages specifically would hold the priesthood, for example when the Levites were the only ones of all the twelve tribes who were assigned to be priests and who were allowed to hold the priesthood.  In 1978, the Lord revealed that all worthy men could receive the priesthood without regard to race, color, lineage or descent. "Our day is the long-promised day when every faithful, worthy man in the church may receive the priesthood." (Preach My Gospel (PMG) 32)


Yes, we believe that baptism is a choice that we ourselves need to make and that no one else can make for us. We choose to follow Christ's example and make joint promises with our Father in Heaven when we are baptized. We believe that the priesthood power that was on the earth when Christ and his apostles were on the earth has been restored in its fullness through the modern-day prophet, Joseph Smith. To be baptized again by this proper priesthood authority is not to say that your previous experiences and baptisms weren't important, but this experience and essential ordinance performed by authorized priesthood holders adds to and increases the importance of your past experiences. When we invite you to be baptized again we are inviting you to follow the example of Jesus Christ by being baptized by the same power, authority, and method that he was. 


No, we believe that all people, regardless of their religious beliefs while living on the earth, can enter the highest level of heaven and live with their families, Heavenly Father, and Jesus Christ for all eternity; provided they accept and participate in the necessary ordinances by the proper priesthood authority - whether in this life or the next. 


No, we do not worship Joseph Smith. Joseph Smith is a prophet of modern day much like biblical prophets and messengers of God such as Noah and Moses. We talk about and teach of Joseph Smith often because his role as an instrument for the Lord was key for the Lord's church to be restored, or brought back, in these modern times. We only worship God, the Eternal Father, and our Savior Jesus Christ.


We share many common beliefs with other Christian denominations: We believe the bible to be the word of God, as far as it is translated correctly, and we believe that Jesus Christ is our Savior and Redeemer - and the only means whereby we can achieve salvation and live with God again. However, in addition to the bible, we study from another book of ancient scripture, the Book of Mormon, which also testifies of Christ and helps clarify the fullness of his gospel. We believe that in the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints Christ's original church he established when on the earth has been restored and it contains the priesthood power of God - or the authority to utilize God's power, that lasts on earth and in heaven: such as baptism and marriage. 


"God wants all his children to know the truth... therefore he reveals the truths necessary for salvation through prophets and apostles. He reveals personal truth to us personally through the scriptures and personal revelation." (PMG 75)

Feel free to let me know if there are any specific questions that I didn't address that you'd like me to answer! I love doing things like that.

Bowling & Baptizing


It's only been five days since I last emailed you all, but it's incredible all that we've packed in these last few days!

TRACEY GOT BAPTIZED YESTERDAY. Hallelujah. It was so fantastic. I walked into our ward council meeting (a meeting of the various leaders in the local congregation) yesterday morning right as Elder McKay was telling everyone the story about how we weren't sure whether or not Tracey was going to get baptized a week and a half before, but then "Sister Hutchings just started planning her baptism, and went over to her house and told her all about the baptism plans. When Tracey didn't stop her, she figured it was a green light! So here we are, it's her baptism day!"... The whole ward council got a kick out of that and told us we need to just start planning baptisms for all our investigators like that. Maybe we will - it worked for Tracey!

Her baptismal service was absolutely beautiful. The spirit was so incredibly strong. There was a point right before she was baptized where I knew in my heart that Heavenly Father was communicating to me that one of the reasons he needed me in Bowmanville was for that very moment in time. I wished I could have paused it and never let that feeling leave me. Missionary work can be extremely challenging, but it is exponentially more rewarding. Always. I am so grateful that the Lord lets me feel a sliver of the joy and peace he must feel when one of his children decides to follow him.  

Last week we had an impromptu zone activity at a bowling alley. It was awesome. I scored second overall. Don't worry, I'm not competitive in the least, so it's fine. I bowled as Voldemort, of course. Maybe that's why I did so well :)

The famous "Historic Bowmanville Apple Festival" was this last Saturday. They blocked off all downtown Bowmanville and converted it to a big festival in honor of that particular fruit. It was actually pretty fun! We walked there in the rain, and got absolutely soaked.  And as much as I would have liked, the apple treats didn't really warm us up that much. But hey, it was a life experience we could add to our list, right? And there were lots of families there who were basically begging us to teach them about the gospel. So we just had to oblige.  

This is probably the worst news of the week, but I am sick. I have been on somewhat of a partial bed-rest the past couple days. But let me tell you what it's like being sick as a missionary: it's the worst thing in the world.  There is always something that needs to be done, and unless you literally have NOTHING left inside of you to be able to do it, you feel bad about taking a rest.  So this last week has been exhausting.  I am grateful for prayer.  The Lord has been answering each of my quiet pleas to get me through each hour (especially planning Tracey's baptism) without feeling like death.

It's getting cold. Really cold. But we're going to the zoo today to find Richard Parker. So all is well in the world. I'll report back on that next week. So stay on the edge of your seats for that one! 

I love you and miss you incredibly.  

"Now if this is boasting, even so will I boast; for this is my life and my light, my joy and my salvation, and my redemption from everlasting wo. Yea, blessed is the name of my God" Alma 26:36

Sister Hutchings

Wednesday, October 16, 2013

Happy Thanksgiving, eh?

Oh my heavens, I have way too much to write about from this week and a half. Perhaps to your disadvantage, I'll just share a few select tidbits. It really has been a great past couple of days!

The Lord has been very, very kind to Sister Noker and me this past week. We have desperately been in need of new investigators and to strengthen our teaching pool as it is, and He has been giving us the opportunity to do so.

Tracey is getting baptized this Sunday!! It is absolutely a miracle. We have been teaching her ever since I got here. The previous missionaries had just stopped teaching her when I arrived, and when I met her I convinced Sister Noker to start teaching her again. Her husband was baptized a little over a year ago. From the beginning she made the missionaries and her husband, Brian, meet out on the porch because she didn't want them in her house. Ha ha, she was really mean to them. But eventually it got too cold outside, and Brian begged her to let them come inside. So she let them, but only if they'd meet in the basement. But then she'd blare the music so loud so she couldn't hear what they were saying. Eventually she got too curious for her own good and the stereo got less and less loud and she began listening to the message from upstairs. Tracey eventually started reading the Book of Mormon and met with the missionaries for herself. She has a sure belief that the Book of Mormon is scripture and that Christ's gospel has been restored. She was planning on being baptized in April, but Brian was struggling coming to church so they both stopped coming for a while. When I met them, neither of them were coming to church, and for no good reason at all. They both had such a strong testimony of the gospel, but were not making the effort to do what they knew to be true. After meeting with them for about two months straight and nothing much was changing, I was sick of it. I warned Sister Noker that I was going to "throw down" on them about a week and a half ago when we had a lesson with them. Sister Noker was a little frightened, but she said she trusted me. We had a wonderful lesson where I was pretty bold and eventually they understood that if they believed the gospel was true, God should mean more to them than everything else, and they should desire to obey the things he's asked them to do. Voila! Just like that, they came to church! And just like that, Tracey is prepared to be baptized, two weeks later (which is this coming Sunday). She bore her testimony this last Sunday in church and said how much she needed me to kick her into gear, and how her baptism means everything to her. She's excited to finally be baptized. That meant the world to me. I'm so excited.

I love those moments during my mission where it hits me like a wall of bricks why the Lord needed me in that particular place at that particular time. I know that Tracey is one of those reasons. I'm grateful to be a participant in His marvelous work.

Speaking of marvelous work, did you know that I'm an electrician? [Editor's note: Mallory has always believed that she has an unusual ability and talent to operate power tools and instinctively to perform handy-man tasks, notwithstanding any emergency room trips or other mishaps that may have accompanied her use of this "talent"]  I know that I've sent a lot of renovation photos recently, but I bet you've just been craving more. I've now successfully learned how to wire a basement and how to wire electrical outlets. I'm a genius, so it's fine. So I've included some pictures of my handiwork, and although it may just look like a regular old outlet, don't be deceived! The entire thing has been lovingly caressed with my fine hands.

So... do you want to know some absolutely DREADFUL news?? I looked it up in the phonebook the other day, and there is not one single Starbucks in any of the towns we cover. What. A. Tragedy. It's been more of a trial for me than you know. Especially as the weather gets colder. Oh, the things we sacrifice as missionaries. BUT we had a meeting this week in an area covered by another set of missionaries and I just about died when I saw that blessed mermaid sign. We pulled over immediately so I could partake of the consecrated drink I'd been craving. [Editor's note: of course, she's referring to her favorite drink of Starbucks hot chocolate] Dreams really do come true.

On that happy note, I hope that you all know how much I love you. I love Thanksgiving (even though this one caught me early... wonder why!) and the perspective it gives me. I love the chance truly to ponder the marvels of this world, and to recall all the many blessings I have in my life. I don't know where I'd be without my family and those I love. My God takes such great care of me. It is an honor to (sometimes) suffer and serve these 18 months for Him who suffered for me that I might live with my family forever. That is the truth of this message I live for, and the gospel I am so grateful to know.

Please be safe! Know that I am trying to be safe as well. I miss you mucho.


Sister Hutchings

- Thanksgiving Dinner #1 at the Diogo's house. Fit for a king, for sure.
- Me with Tracey and Brian after Thanksgiving Dinner #2 at their house
- My electrical works of art. 

Monday, October 7, 2013


So.. Before I forget I'm going to warn you that next week P-day is on Wednesday and not Monday. Again. Guess why? It's another Monday holiday in Canada-land. Want to know which one (I actually know this time:))? It's THANKSGIVING! Canadian Thanksgiving. Apparently it comes in October over here, so I'll be lucky enough to participate in those joyous festivities next weekend, whatever they may be.

Remember how I said the elders came into our turf last week? Well because we now have more missionaries close by, we coincidentally have the opportunity to do more things with missionaries.  Last P-day we had an activity in our gym where we played a game called "chair soccer." And I learned that having elders nearby maybe isn't the best thing for Sister Hutchings. I'm WAY too competitive. We forgot our P-day clothes and ended up playing basketball and soccer in our skirts and barefoot. [Editor's note: just the sisters wore skirts, not the elders.]  I DEFINITELY gave all the elders a run for their money and ended up getting these huge bloodblisters on the bottom of each of my big toes that covered the whole surface area of them. But, of course, I couldn't forfeit the game when I discovered them, as it was just getting good! So we played for about ten more minutes and I was just pulling out my really impressive moves when all of a sudden the bigger blister popped and I was standing in a pool of blood. It was disgusting, but kind of cool too. So we had to take a time out and clean up.... Then we continued our game of course. Don't tell the elders, but I was SO sore the next day I could hardly walk. Sister Noker was making fun of me ALLLL day long saying that my competitive nature got the best of me.... She's probably right but.... I am a Hutchings after all...:)

So this week we went on another exchange with our Sister Training Leaders. They love us, that's why we go on exchanges with them so often. [Editor's note: Mallory has always had an admirable ability to see everything that happens as a direct confirmation of how much everyone loves them, which can be a very useful quality on a mission.]  Do you know who my new STL is? SISTER ARKSEY!! So she pulled the divine strings and made it possible to be my companion again for a blessed 24 hours. It was glorious. We had way too much fun. We definitely stayed up way too late just chit-chatting and catching up. Also marveling about doctrinal things we'd learned since our last parting. Yeah, we're big nerds. But it was so great. There truly is a bond forged in the service of the Lord with one another that is not like anything else. I will be forever grateful for all those whom the Lord has let me come to know and love whilst in His service.

Were you able to watch General Conference? If not, (or if you do not know what it is) go watch it: www.lds.org/general-conference/sessions/2013/. It was incredible. I am so grateful that we have prophets on the earth today who guide us and give us counsel from our Lord.

This week I was able to experience one of the more spiritual experiences of my mission. There is a woman named Lorraine who was baptized over twenty years ago and since has left the church because of various reasons of difficulty and addiction that bound her. She hit rock bottom a couple months ago, and then she remembered that the happiest time of her life had been the three years of her activity in the church, where she felt the peace and love of her Heavenly Father despite her challenges. She prayed desperately for a way to be reconnected with Him and with His church again. Last week she was shopping at Walmart when she saw the elders buying a shower curtain for their new apartment and immediately approached them and asked them to help her. She lives very near to us so we went to meet with her. She quickly opened up and told us the story of her life, which was full of challenge and heartache. It was extremely heavy and Sister Arksey and I were filled immediately with compassion. She looked at us with tears in her eyes and pleaded, "I don't even remember how to pray, where to begin in the scriptures, or even if I'm worth saving to God, for all the choices I've made. But I know in order to ever feel peace again in my life, I need Him. Please, teach me what I need to do in order to be all that He needs me to be again." Wow. We looked at each other and honestly didn't even know where to begin. I am so grateful for the spirit of the Lord. Without that, we would have no means to guide anybody towards salvation through Jesus Christ. I am grateful for the mercy of our Savior and Redeemer who will take EVERY person back into His arms, lovingly and without judgement, who willingly seek his forgiveness.

I love this work. I love the Lord.

I also love chair soccer, but not quite in the same way :)

Please stay safe, know that I love you with all my heart. Happy Thanksgiving!

Sister Hutchings.

P.S. I heard that the U.S. Government "shut down" or something like that... Don't worry, I'll only be out of the country for 9 more months, then I'll be back to fix everything. Just tell everyone to relax until then, okay?

The photos are as follows:
1. Happy Fall! The leaves are beautiful in Ye Olde Countryside

2. Starksy and Hutch. Classic.  


Monday, September 30, 2013

What's up Eastside, What's up?

Oh goodness, what a week!

I think I told you last week, but our area split into two, as we welcomed Elders McKay and Crane into the new Bowmanville West, and we became Bowmanville East. It has been REALLY wonderful having help out here in Bowmanville, especially since our area is so dang huge, we've been having difficulty reaching all of it. But I guess it didn't register to me that we'd be giving them a whole lot of our teaching pool when the elders were to arrive. And by a "whole lot," I mean the whole thing. After the split, we were left with 4 of 16 investigators, none of whom were progressing and attending church. One is on a vacation in Panama for two weeks. Surprise! We had our work cut out for us. That's for sure.

Missionary work has got to actually be WORK though, right? That's what makes it fun!

This weekend we helped a family move in and we truly experienced the blessings of having four missionaries in the ward. What corresponds perfectly with a number of 4?? HOGWARTS HOUSES. Apparently all of us LOVE Harry Potter and it made my heart soar. Our Ward Mission Leader is very tall, has a beard, and wears glasses - so naturally he was Dumbledore. The rest of us assigned ourselves to houses and began to receive house points for good things we'd do, and for trivia questions we'd answer. Magical things are happening in Bowmanville, I can tell you. I opted for Gryffindor (naturally), and was prepared to fight for it, but Elder Crane has red hair so he got Gryffindor by default. Lame. Sister Noker jumped in and noted that I was very cunning and deceitful so I should be Slytherin.  Whatever.  So just know, I am racking up the house points in honor of Salazar himself, over here, representing in Bowmanville.

This week we continued helping the Leebodys renovate their basement. I have been promoted to "project manager." Do you know how I know that? Because they told me I was the boss, asking me what to do next. Also, I got to operate the saw. That was really great, except also frightening because my experience with all those things was very limited, but apparently everyone was excited to follow my lead... Good thing we prayed before we began and no one died. People trust me way too much out here.
[Editor's note: Mallory has never operated a power tool without perilous and often permanent consequences - either to herself or others.  But, even then, none of the things she has operated included anything close to carbide-tipped teeth spinning at more than 4,000 rpm.  So we're very happy that they prayed before they began, and even happier (and surprised) that no one died.]

The Leebodys have been working closely with their friends from college whom they have been trying to share the gospel with, Mel and Peter. We've met Mel and Peter a couple times at game nights hosted at the Leebodys', and this weekend we helped them move into the ward boundaries, and also played catch phrase and had a pizza party after the move. We were able to share a message about our premortal existence with them and the spirit was definitely there. Peter asked some very thoughtful questions about our purpose on this earth and why we go through the experiences that we do. We were able to testify to him that the Lord knows us perfectly, so He knows exactly what we need to go through in order to become perfected through Christ. We're going to continue teaching them, they're interested to learn more about what we teach and their friends (the Leebodys) believe. It was awesome.

I am so grateful for the examples that the members of the church set for their friends and neighbors - all whom they come into contact with. Most of the people we randomly talk to know someone who is a member of the church in some way, and I am SO grateful when those associations are positive ones. It makes moving the work forward so much easier.

I hope that you are all staying safe, and are getting excited for Halloween! We don't really do anything fun for Halloween here, but I bet I'll be dressing up as a missionary :)

I love you! I miss you a whole lot.

Sister Hutchings


1. Emerson Leebody (2 1/2) and myself :) He's actually "Tiger" Leebody in this photo. His name changes whenever he puts on those tiger ears. He goes about roaring through the whole house, as well.

2. Mallory and the saw.
3. My new District!!


Monday, September 23, 2013

Bowmanville for Life

So I'm assuming you all want to know my transfer news... Mostly because all the emails I got today started with questions having to do with that... But I'm afraid I have to disappoint! We didn't receive a transfer call last night or this morning, which means that both Sister Noker and I are staying here in Bowmanville for at least another six weeks! I'm pretty satisfied with that because I feel like I have quite the amount of work to do here, and I feel like I just barely got started. I'd love to be here for a nice long time. Past Christmas would be nice, except for the fact that it's going to be freezing out here. But I have this creeping dread that I'm not going to be able to find a single area in Canada that will be warm for the winter. Maybe I should pray harder about that.

Guess what? I finally have some good health news! Remember those nasty photos of my knees and the rash/sores on them? Well I talked to a doctor about them and I found out that I have an infection of my hair follicles on both my knees called Folliculitis. So now I have prescribed cream I put on them three times a day, and I'm on antibiotic pills (that smell absolutely putrid) that I take three times a day with my meals for ten days. Quite the upkeep, I know. But so far it's starting to work. I forgot what normal knees look like, and I'm excited to figure out what life is like without painful knees! Ah, the joy of the Lord's work, eh? :)

This week we had a cool trio exchange opportunity where one of our Sister Training Leaders joined our companionship for 24 hours. It was weird because instead of being observed as individuals, we were able to receive counsel as a companionship (which we were in desperate need of). Sister Fiabiano came with us this time. She is going home tomorrow, so it was her last exchange on her mission. I think she's awesome, and I really learned a lot.

Not to brag or anything, but during our trip exchange, we had to return a GPS to another sister companionship. We couldn't get into their building to return it, so we had to place it on their balcony. We weren't sure which was their apartment, so in order to be certain, I had to climb a two-story building on top of the balcony to look in to window. I was super-grateful for all my push-ups at that point in my life. Except for the fact once I got up there, I realized I had no way of getting down, except jumping. I climbed atop the ledge and let myself down slowly, but I still had about six or seven feet between me and the floor... Luckily Sister Fabiano and Sister Noker made their hands into makeshift "stepping stools" for me to get down. Quite the adventure. One of those "good" missionary ideas that probably aren't so good... But at least I didn't die! We looked pretty sketchy though, I'm sure.

So I forgot to mention earlier that our area is getting split. We are getting Elders in our ward! I am really excited! We'll probably be losing more than half of our current investigators, but it'll really be better for us. It'll be nice to not be spread so thin over such a large area, and to focus on some smaller towns and spread the word. I'm excited.

We taught a really fantastic lesson yesterday to 21-year-old named Taylor who has been researching the church for a few years. It was probably the best lesson I've ever been able to assist in teaching during my whole mission. He was incredibly prepared by the Spirit. It was crazy. I am so grateful to have the companionship of the Spirit of the Lord when we are teaching and when we find. This work truly is a waste of time if you don't seek the Lord's help and act of his promptings. He makes is all worthwhile. I love being His instrument.

I love you all so much! Stay warm. You'll have an easier time than I will. Count those blessings.

And I'd love some mail. Since I got to Bowmanville, it's been a little scanty, my friends :)

I miss you,

Sister Hutchings

1. My District!
2. Sister Training Leaders and me :) Sister Williams and Sister Fabiano
3. Haircut photo, if you cared


Monday, September 16, 2013

What a week!

It was a really good and crazy week in Bowmanville for us. Which is very welcome :)

We were blessed with many miracles from the Lord this last week and were able to reach standards again. I'm really striving to get into a habit of that, so hopefully that'll come. We worked so hard for it this week. We drove around to our investigator's houses on Sunday morning to make sure they were up and ready to get to church and everything!
[Editor's note: "reaching standards" means that they are doing many things they should be doing as missionaries this week, including: (1) working with at least two investigators who have committed to a baptism date; (2) had at least two investigators attend Sunday services with them; (3) teaching at least four lessons with church members present; (4) working with at least two continuing investigators who are progressing; and (5) working with at least two new investigators.]

We worked out a LOT this week. Which I thought was awesome. Sister Noker... not so much :) But she was a good sport and participated anyway. Monday night we went to a lady named Paulene's house for a free Tai Chi class. It was really nice, actually. After the class, we ended up talking about what we do as missionaries to the whole class and had return appointments to teach a couple ladies in the class and their families! Talk about clever finding, eh? We had dinner with Paulene and her family on Saturday and the lesson went REALLY well. She was really searching for a church that would help her family together grow closer to Christ and whatnot. Her oldest daughter is going to the Young Women's activity and we're meeting them again this week. Hopefully all goes well!

Our Relief Society started a work out group every MWF early in the morning at the church where they do various strength training and aerobic exercises. One of our investigators, Alethia, has been going to every single one. We had dinner with her on Thursday and she begged us to go to the work out sessions with her. We rearranged a little of our schedule to make it work, and went to it. It was so much fun! Alethia kept telling us how glad she was that we were there. We're going to try to attend every Friday for Alethia and to support the ward. It's wonderful when the Relief Society has so many activities we can invite those we're working with to attend, so they get to know the ward members better.

So... I think I broke my hand. Or severely damaged it. But I don't know how it happened... Odd, right? ALL I know is I woke up one morning with a swollen hand, and I can't really use it at all. It's been like that for DAYS now, and it's useless... As a missionary there's not much I can do about it. It's incredible how tough you get when you have to be. Lucky I'm so dang resourceful and know how to use medical tape :) That seems to help a little. 
[Editor's note: throughout Mallory's sometimes colorful history, it is not as uncommon as one might think for her to wake up one morning and have a mysterious ailment - yes, even including broken bones.  And she's always been very creative with tape.] 

Something else really cool that happened this week: We taught a guy named Alex, who lives on Bill Lishman's property. He's actually the property manager, or something like that. It was a really great lesson, but it was really cool because it started off with a whole tour of the property! We rode around on a golf cart and looked at all of Bill's sculptures, airplanes, sculpting studio, and even got to go inside and tour his house! Bill was home, so we were able to chat with him for a little bit as well. He remembered me from the Pig Roast, so that was pretty cool. His house is underground (I don't know if you remember that), and apparently it cost upwards of several million to build. It was a beautiful place.

This is one of Bill's sculptures. There were SEVERAL throughout the entire property. When Alex gave us directions, he told us we couldn't miss it because there was a huge blue camel out front :)

These are a couple pictures from the inside of Bill's house. It is really, really cool.

On top of that, this weekend there is a national LDS Women's Conference being held at our stake center. Apparently our companionship and another companionship of sisters were asked to attend to represent the church and to be available for questions. I'm really excited for that!

Transfer calls are coming this SUNDAY. I would really love to stay here in Bowmanville. I feel like I'm barely rollin' up my sleeves and being able to make an impact here. Hopefully the Lord agrees and has more work for me to do. I certainly feel that way.

For the record: As soon as I found out that there were new scripture mastery scriptures, I got my hands on the new list and switched them in my scriptures. I'm a little sad to see some of them go (especially since some of them I use very often in my teaching!), but it's a refreshing change. I have since recommitted myself to memorize all 100 scripture mastery scriptures. We're starting with the Book of Mormon ones, and memorizing them while we drive in the car. It's going really well so far! Hopefully we can keep it up.

It's getting really cold here, in case you were wondering. But I'm stalling putting my tights back on as LONG as I possibly can. I know once I do that, there's no going back. What a tragedy.

I miss you, I'm working hard, and staying safe. Ha ha compared to Etobicoke, there's not a concern in the world I have in regards to my safety ;) Bowmanville is nothin :)

Sister Hutchings  

Photo Creds: The first two are Sister Noker and myself doing Tai Chi poses (sort of) after our class... The third one is music time at the Fentons! We went to a couple in the ward's house for dinner (I think I talked about them before), and because I love to sing jazz, he loves to break out instruments and have a jam session before we leave. Classic.


Thursday, September 12, 2013

Hello Fall

I love the fall. It is by far my favourite season. I also learned that the "British" spellings of adding unnecessary "u"s in words are apparently how Canadians do things as well. Of all the traditions to carry over, I wonder why they kept that one...? I got foolishly called out on that one teaching gospel principles yesterday because I spelled "honour" and "Saviour" wrong. So for all intents and purpouses, fall is my favourite season.

Sister Noker and me walking down the street
of Old Bowmanville.  Yes, there's a mural behind us.
Canadians love murals.
Something I love about Canadians.

It's starting to get a bit chillier here, the sun is setting earlier and the leaves are starting to fall. It is beautiful in Bowmanville.

So this last "week" was a short one, and not too much happened on the Bowmanville front. We're beginning to find those stubborn investigators that I warned Sister Noker about from my previous area... It's pretty funny. But I love it, they keep me on my toes.
We met with a young man this week named Matt (23 years old), who has been in and out of church for the past few years. We drove all the way out to in Timbuktu to meet him, so we were very glad that by chance he was off work early and it all worked out. I was pretty determined to get Matt to consider going to a mission. That was my goal going in. When we sat down outside, Matt prefaced our meeting by saying "Just to let you guys know, if you guys say something that is wrong or doesn't make any sense, I have no problem calling you out on it or correcting your flawed logic"... Sister Noker just looked at me and laughed because she knew that that was exactly what I was planning on doing right on back to him. So I smiled and said "Of course, I wouldn't expect anything less!" We began with a prayer and then jumped right in. We talked to him about the Book of Mormon and his testimony of it. He has read that book more times and knows it better that I do. He doesn't have a single doubt that the gospel is true. So after I asked him all my questions about him considering a mission, he told me he knew it was the right thing and is what the Lord wanted him to do but... And just laid out excuse upon excuse. This was where I was able to explain ways around each excuse he could possibly come up with ;) It was really fun, let me tell you. But the end of it, he just looked at us and said "Ah, you're right, fine! I am just putting this off and I know I should go. My quit date for smoking is Sunday, I'll go to church for all three hours, and meet with the bishop to start my papers." It was the best. Of course he came to church on Sunday having fulfilled all his promises! I really hope that we can help him get on a mission. I truly believe that missions change lives. For EVERYONE involved. It's never a bad choice. You can never regret taking that time and serving the Lord. Only good will come from it.

So remember last week how I told you about Bill Lishman (from Fly Away Home)? Well... we have an appointment this week to teach his tenant. So we'll be going to his very property. I'll keep you posted about how it goes. The guy, Alex, forewarned us they have a blue camel out front. It'll probably be quite an interesting day for us.

This is the brand new library
where we do our P-day emails. Enjoy.
I'm getting my haircut on Wednesday. I had an appointment scheduled for today, but the bishop's wife approached me yesterday in church, asked where we get our hair done, recommended someone to us, and gave me a free haircut card. The day before I paid someone to do the very deed! Great timing, eh? So I switched the appointment around and now I'm going somewhere nice for free on Wednesday. Gotta take care of these lovely locks :) They're getting WAY too long.

I love you very much! I think of you very often, you're always in my prayers. I miss you.

Sister Noker and Cathy (recent convert) playing Jenga.
Each Jenga block has a gospel topic written on it.
Yeah, we get creative out here :)

Sister Hutchings