Monday, August 31, 2020

WEEK 7, August 31, 2020

 

Hello Friends!

 

This week has been full of rain and fun experiences!

 

Elder Murri and I have been meeting with a Baptist pastor and discussing the similarities and differences between our religions. It has been fascinating to meet with him and work to unite our church communities. We attended one of his services on Sunday, and it was really cool to experience another church's service. All the members were kind and happy to have us there. It always makes me smile to see people put their differences aside and focus on the bigger picture in a spirit of unity. 

 

On another note, I love the trees here! I love looking around and seeing long needle pine trees as far as the eye can see. Each time I look at them, I am filled with gratitude for this amazing world that we live in. I think it is easy to feel this gratitude while the scenery is new, but I hope to keep  this sense of gratitude throughout my mission and beyond.

 

I think it is easy to lose gratitude for things after we see them so many times, but when Christ calls us to "become as little children" I believe He is telling us to feel gratitude for His creations and miracles as if we are seeing them for the first time. In other words, by inviting us to follow the example of little children he invites us to remember our gratitude and forget our pride. 

Ralph Waldo Emerson talks about a similar concept in his essay "Nature". Emerson invites his readers to become like a "transparent eyeball" looking at everything as it is, with no preconceived notions about it. 

 

As we do this, we look at the details of things as if we are seeing them for the first time. When we see the details, miracles are much more evident, and gratitude abounds. 

 

Love, 

Elder Garff

 

Tuesday, August 25, 2020

Week 6, August 24, 2020

 Hello Friends!


It seems that the more acquainted I become with missionary work, the more I grow to love it. This week was extraordinary. 

I had my first authentic fish fry this week. What a blast. The beauty of a fish fry is the fact that the biggest part of preparation is catching the fish! Once you've done that, you put the whole fish in cornmeal, then cook it in oil and you're done! There's a specific way to get the meat off of a fish, but it is surprisingly easy and tasty. 

It's been unbelievably stormy this week. I haven't experienced thunder, lightning, and rain like we have had this week. We were moving some boxes for someone in the ward when the first storm of the week hit. We ran to their shed and had to bunker down there for the next 10-15 minutes until the rain eased up. We were under a tin roof, and perhaps that is why the rain seemed so intense, but I don't think I had ever experienced rain like that! The rain was so loud that we had to yell to understand each other. What a cool experience. 

There are two hurricanes in the gulf right now, but they both look like they are heading west of us. The church has already assembled teams of ward members to go to wherever they hit and help with clean up. I am continually inspired by people's willingness to serve one another.  

This week we taught the lessons in church! We talked about the atonement and how each member of the godhead plays an essential role in it. It was an amazing opportunity to dive deep into the doctrine about this important topic! I have found that the more I study the atonement, the more I am able to apply it and become a better person through Christ's ultimate sacrifice.

As for more typical missionary work, this week has been fantastic. I have been trying to recognize the small miracles that constantly happen around me. The end of Helaman 15 talks briefly about the importance of doing so. I have found that as I do this, I am more readily filled with gratitude, and I have more faith in God and His power! 

Love you all!
Elder Garff

You can address letters/packages to the following address.
Harrison Garff
10839 NW Main St. 
Bristol, FL 32321

Here's a photo of a super small lizard on my shirt during a day trip to Lynn Haven, FL

Wednesday, August 19, 2020

Week 5

 Hello Friends and Family!


This week was wonderful; we focussed on getting to know the ward members in our areas! It has been such a pleasure to get intimate with Bristol culture and lifestyle. 

We are starting to get all of the names of the ward members straight. As I said in the last email, everyone is related in this town. Because so many of the ward members have the same last names, first names are playing a more pivotal role than they ever have. Brother and Sister "so and so" no longer suffice becuase there is no way of telling them apart.

One of the highlights of our week was riding around the Apalachicola National Forest in a dune buggy while getting to know one of the members in our ward. We saw a dead alligator and got a little bit too intimate with a water moccasin, but it was a blast. 

The people here are so kind. We have dinner appointments lined up for months and people constantly come by and drop off food. 

We had an amazing lesson with a young couple in our ward on Sunday. They are recently married and the husband just joined the church. It was very special to hear their testimony. 

They talked a lot about how they love the emphasis that the church puts on family.
The church teaches that nothing is more important than family. The nature of family allows people to learn and grow together, and it provides people an opportunity to serve and give to others constantly. Hurrah for family!

Love you all!
Elder Garff


Monday, August 10, 2020

Week 4, August 10th, 2020

 Hello Friends! 


I am now in Florida! I'm in a little town called Bristol; it's about an hour away from Tallahassee and Panama City Beach. It is a town of about 970 people. To give you a sense of the town, we have two wonderful stores: for groceries we have "Piggly Wiggly", and for miscellaneous items we find ourselves at "Dollar General". When we feel like eating out, we can go to a subway drive through or the "world famous" Apalachee Restaurant. When I first opened a styrofoam container from the Apalachee Restaurant I was shocked to see that everything was the same color. Inside was the best fried chicken I have ever had, as well as some phenomenal fried cream corn, fried okra, and french fries. My companion and I are truly in the boonies of the Florida Panhandle. 

I love it down here. Between the heat (and humidity), the thick accents, and the fact that everyone in this town is related, there's certainly a lot to get used to down here, but I wouldn't trade it for anything. It has been a real treat to experience southern living - it is certainly different from Los Angeles.

When I say everyone is related, it is really true - shockingly true. It seems that there are a few core families, and these families are big. When you introduce yourselves, people do not hesitate to tell you about their family history in this town. Everyone is "kin" with everyone here. 

People here are so kind. They all know where the missionaries live, and they do not hesitate to give. They constantly drop by to introduce themselves and give massive plates of fried chicken, cookies, or subway gift cards. 

There are long needle pine trees as far as the eye can see. I've heard that there used to be 2 or 3 times as many trees up, but hurricane Michael (from 2 years ago) hit this area pretty hard. There is still a lot of damage. We will be doing a lot of hurricane cleanup in the coming weeks. I will send pictures. 

I feel lucky to be with an amazing companion. Elder Murri is from Idaho Falls, Idaho and is an amazing artist and pianist. We are hoping to have a socially distanced "music of Christ" outdoor concert in Bristol. We want to invite a bunch of people of different faiths to come together through the spirit of music. Covid is running rampant right now, but hopefully we can start planning once things with the virus cool down.

Everyone seems to be religious here. People are always open and interested to talk about Christ. There are churches all over, and it has been so fun to learn about the similarities and differences between them. We have been teaching over zoom and over the phone. 

I attached a photo of the Bristol water tower and my companion Elder Murri and I when we were transferring out here. 

Love,
Elder Garff

Friday, August 7, 2020

Email from the Mission President August 7th

 Dear Family of Elder Matthew Harrison Garff,

We wanted to let you know that Elder Garff arrived safely in the Florida Jacksonville Mission and has been assigned to labor in the Bristol Ward in the Panama City Stake.  Attached is a picture taken of Elder Garff with his new companion.  In the event you want to send mail or packages directly to your missionary, the apartment address is:  10839 NW Main Street, Bristol, FL 32321.   You can also send mail and packages to the mission office address which is:  Florida Jacksonville Mission, 8663 Baypine Road, Suite 102, Florida, Jacksonville 32256.  Thank you for sharing your wonderful son with us.

All the best,

James F. Wood, President

 Florida Jacksonville Mission President

Text from the Bishops wife in Bristol, FL

 Greetings from Bristol, Florida! I am Jinger Deason and my husband, Jim, (pictured) is the Bishop of our ward. We just met your amazing son and his new companion tonight! Let me just say that you have SO much to be proud of! What an outstanding missionary with a sweet spirit. He is mature beyond his years and it is very obvious that he is well prepared and will be so successful! Just wanted you to know he is doing great! And we will take care of him! 

Thanks for sharing your son with us!!❤️


Sunday, August 2, 2020

Farewell Talk on the Enabling Power of the Atonement


 

Hi Friends and Family! I am so excited to be with you all today. For those of you who don’t know, I just finished my studies at the Missionary Training Center and am getting ready to leave for Jacksonville, Florida on Tuesday. I’m excited to be in the mission field, but I will miss my family and friends dearly. 

 

The missionary training center has been a phenomenal experience. Even though I’m only 3 weeks in, I feel obligated to encourage everyone who is thinking about serving a mission to do so. In my (albeit limited) experience, there is nothing more rewarding than being able to focus constantly on Christ and His gospel.

 

The missionary purpose is to “Invite others to come unto Christ by helping them receive the restored gospel through Faith in Jesus Christ and His atonement, repentance, baptism, receiving the gift of the Holy Ghost, and enduring to the end”.

 

It’s a run-on sentence if I’ve ever heard one, but a good run-on sentence at that. If we unpack this a little bit, we find that a missionary’s primary (and perhaps only role), is to “Invite others to come unto Christ”. What an honor it is to set two years aside and solely work to bring people closer to the most perfect and loving person that has ever walked the Earth. What does it mean to bring someone closer to Christ? I believe that it means three things. First (and least importantly), to teach about Christ – to give others an understanding of who He was, what He did, and how He loved. Second, to help others feel close to him – to allow them to feel God and Christ’s infinite and eternal love for them. Third (and most importantly) to help others understand how to become like Him.

 

In order to briefly teach about Christ, I would like to quote James E. Talmage. In the introduction, Talmage writes, “To the student of history this Man among men stands first, foremost, and alone, as a directing personality in the world’s progression. Mankind has never produced a leader to rank with Him. Regarded solely as a historic personage He is unique. Judged by the standard of human estimation, Jesus of Nazareth is supreme among men by reason of the excellence of His personal character, the simplicity, beauty, and genuine worth of His precepts, and the influence of His example and doctrines in the advancement of the [human] race.” Close quote.

 

Thankfully, we have a litany of historical records, books, and teaching of prophets that help us learn about Christ: who he was, what he did, and how he loved. Teaching and learning about Christ doesn’t seem too daunting. Now two questions remain. How do we feel close to Christ, and how do we become like Him?

 

I believe that there is one solution to both of these problems. This is because as we become like Christ, we feel closer to Him. These two clauses can be reversed, and it is also true: As we feel closer to Christ, we become more like Him.

 

Now that we’ve established that both questions have the same answer, what is the answer? Let me repeat the missionary purpose. “Invite others to come unto Christ by helping them receive the restored gospel through Faith in Jesus Christ and His atonement, repentance, baptism, receiving the gift of the Holy Ghost, and enduring to the end”.

 

How do we become like Christ and feel closer to Him? Said differently, what are the tools that allow us to be more like Christ and feel Him more strongly in our lives. The answer lies in principles of the restored gospel. There are five parts of Christ’s gospel to help us become more like him. While these principles can be found in the Bible, I think that they are most clearly outlined in the Book of Mormon. Specifically, in the book of 2 Nephi, chapter 31. I like to think of these five principles as tools because as we use these tools, they help us become more like Christ and feel His presence more strongly in our lives. While the tools are mentioned in the missionary purpose, I wanted to repeat them once more. As we use and develop these tools, we grow closer to Christ and become more like him.

 

The first tool is Faith. Specifically, Faith in Jesus Christ and His atonement.

 

The second tool is repentance which is the way that we use Christ’s atonement.

 

The third tool is baptism.

 

The fourth tool is receiving the gift of the Holy Ghost.

 

The fifth tool is enduring to the end.

 

While all of these principles are important, I want to talk about my experience with one of these tools.

 

Specifically, I want to talk about using the atonement to allow me to serve a mission. The atonement is a tool that we can use to perfect ourselves. As we perfect ourselves, we become more like Christ and can feel his presence more strongly in our lives.

 

For my friends who aren’t super familiar with the atonement, I wanted to give you a brief background on what my church believes. God is a divine and perfect being. Because of his divinity and perfection, one must be perfect in order to return and live with him in heaven. We are not perfect. All people commit sin. This doesn’t mean that we are bad people necessarily, it just means that we could do things better. Because we are imperfect, and we must be perfect to live with God, can we live with God again? The answer is yes! We can! God sent his son, Jesus Christ, to perform the atonement. The atonement is a process in which Jesus Christ, through His divinity and priesthood took upon Himself our imperfections. Basically, our imperfections were transferred onto Him.

 

In order to live with God in heaven, we must go through a process of perfecting ourselves. We believe that in order to go through this process, often referred to as “repentance”, we must ask God to forgive us for our imperfections and help us become perfect. As we ask God to do this, Jesus Christ steps in and helps us overcome our weaknesses.

 

We often think of repentance as a process we go through when we are trying to overcome sin. It certainly applies to this situation. We should use the atonement daily to repent for our sins.

 

I want to talk about using the atonement in a different way. I want to talk about using the atonement to drop your sorrows, problems, afflictions, and pains at Christ’s feet and tune into His power in order to overcome them. Remember that doing this is a tool to become more like Christ (and therefore become more perfect), as well as a tool to get to know Christ better.

 

I want to tell you about my experience of how Jesus Christ’s atonement allowed me to serve a mission.

 

The summer before my senior year in high school, I decided that I wanted to pursue clarinet in college. I loved playing, and I felt that I had found my calling. I chose what schools I wanted to audition for and practiced hard. I got into some and got rejected from others. My decision came down to UCLA and BYU.

 

For those of you who don’t know, studying music is like an apprenticeship. It is different than most other college degrees because you work intensively with one professor for all 4 years. You still take typical college classes, but your music degree is centered around your lessons – 1 hour a week classes that you take 1 on 1 with your professor for all four years. These lessons are what make or break your music education. Your professor is your biggest mentor, and if you want to be successful, you are supposed to follow of their advice. You want a professor that you click with, has skills that you don’t have, and will be fun to chat with, and play clarinet in front of for hours throughout your college experience.

 

I wanted to study with the guy at UCLA. He was young, insanely talented, funny, kind, and had become the principle clarinetist of the Los Angeles Philharmonic while in his late 20s – this is unheard of in today’s competitive musical climate.

 

Although I wanted to study with the person at UCLA, I wanted to make sure that this was the right decision. I prayed about this decision and didn’t receive an answer. To be totally honest, I was frustrated that God was not directing me as I hoped he would. I continued to pray, but still no answer came.

 

When the intent to enroll deadline rolled around, I chose UCLA. I was excited to attend, but because I never received an answer from God about which college to go to, I was worried (but still hopeful) that I had made the right decision.

 

Fast forward to my third or fourth lesson with my clarinet professor. I decided to tell him that I was going to serve a mission after my 1st year at UCLA. He was shocked and strongly discouraged me from going. He thought that if I left, I would lose my skill and wouldn’t be good enough to get back into the program. He said that if I left, he would probably not be able to admit me again. His concerns were reasonable, but I was shocked that he was so adamant about me staying at UCLA. Serving a mission had been something that I had been planning to do for more or less my entire life. It was something that I wanted to do, but also felt a responsibility to do. I remember walking out of that lesson being really sad.

 

I was frustrated with God for not giving me an answer when I asked what school I should attend. BYU has strong ties to the church, so if I had gone to BYU, this wouldn’t have been an issue. How could God put me in a position that made it so difficult to serve Him? I decided to pray and ask God to help me be able to serve a mission. Again, I felt like I didn’t receive an answer to my prayer. I continued going to class, practicing clarinet, and intended to finish my degree at UCLA and then decide whether a mission was right for me or not. I felt like there wasn’t a good solution and so slowly over the next few weeks, serving a mission seemed more and more unlikely. I continued to pray, but I felt that my prayers were being unanswered.

 

Within the weeks following that discussion with my clarinet professor, I felt particularly inspired to compose a movement of a string quartet. A string quartet is a major effort to take on; you have to write parts for two violins, viola, and cello and make sure they go together flawlessly. Because they are all string instruments and sound alike, you have to be very particular about harmonic and melodic decisions. I grew up composing melodies at the piano, but this piece was different. It was more complicated than anything I had ever written. As I was writing it, I realized that it was also better than any other piece I had written. I was using techniques that were new to me, and my ears seemed sharper and more decisive than they had ever been. The thought came into my mind, that this was how I was going to serve a mission. It was the kind of thought that seems to come from God. It was personal revelation.

 

I wasn’t totally sure what that thought meant. I didn’t see how it solved my issue with the clarinet teacher, but because I had no other options, and I still hoped to serve a mission, I decided to give it a shot – not necessarily even knowing what that shot would be. I finished the piece I was writing and then felt impressed to reach out to the composition faculty and show them what I had written. I began to realize that doing a double major might enable me to leave UCLA and come back after my mission. Again, when I had this thought, it was accompanied by a feeling of peace; I took this to mean that it had come from God. I still didn’t have the details worked out in my head, but I decided to give it a shot

 

I showed what I had written to a composition professor. He was supportive and seemed to think that doing a double major would be possible, but I had a lot of work to do in order to get there. In order to do a double major, I had to write another movement to complement the movement already written, and then write two other pieces. I had to get all A’s at UCLA, and I needed to prove to my clarinet professor and the composition faculty that I was up for the challenge of doing both. When I heard this, I was shocked. It seemed impossible. I was not a straight A student in high school, and so doing this in college, seemed all the more difficult. In addition, I felt lucky to have completed one piece that was good. I didn’t think that I could do it again, and writing three other pieces seemed impossible.

After that meeting, I realized something. I put the pieces together. I needed a way to serve a mission. God enables people to do His work. The evidence was right in front of me! I realized that the piece that I had written could have only been written with the help of God. It was no coincidence that after I had prayed, I felt inspired to write a piece of music. It was no coincidence that after I had started writing this piece of music, I felt that this was how I would serve a mission. It was no coincidence that I felt prompted to show my music to the composition faculty. I realized that God had gotten me this far. He wouldn’t leave me hanging now. I tried harder than ever to pray more often, magnify my church calling, and use his power to help me do everything I needed to do in order to serve a mission and ultimately serve God.

 

There were many small miracles that happened during my first year as I was applying to double major so I could serve a mission. Some of these miracles were not recognizable right away. For example, one rainy morning I was going to make cookies at the institute. I felt an impression to take one of the “jump bikes” - the kind of motorized bikes that are on the street: kind of like bird scooters. As I was riding in the rain, I took a turn a little too fast and ended up falling and breaking my wrist. I couldn’t practice clarinet anymore because I wasn’t supposed to use my hand with a cast. At the time, this was a bummer and I asked “God, why would this happen to me?” Turns out when playing clarinet soaks up all of your time, and you are trying to write a lot of music in a short amount of time, having a broken wrist isn’t such a bad thing. I was able to devote all the time that I would spend on clarinet, towards writing music. If I didn’t break my wrist, I don’t believe that I would be able to finish the pieces needed to get into the composition program.

 

Other miracles were clearly identifiable. I will never forget going to a mission preparation class one-night feeling stress. I had finished two pieces, and the deadline for the third and final piece was quickly approaching. I had no ideas about what to write. I was praying, studying, doing everything I could to find some music to write, but nothing came until I was sitting in mission preparation class. In my mind, I clearly heard the music that would be my third and final piece. That night, the music came out on the page faster than it ever has, and after a little editing over the next couple weeks, I was able to finish my composition portfolio in time to submit it.

 

When I got into the composition program, it still wasn’t clear how I would be able to serve a mission. I knew that the composition faculty could say the exact same thing that my clarinet teacher had said. Basically, if you leave, you will lose your skill, and we won’t be able to readmit you into UCLA. Because of all of the small miracles that had happened, I had faith that it would work out. I remember going into the composition department head’s office and saying, “At the end of next year I’m going to leave and serve a religious mission. Is this okay with you guys? Will you accept me back?” I was overjoyed when he said, “Of course that’s no problem. We will accept you back with open arms.”

 

When I told my clarinet professor about the composition faculty’s reaction, it encouraged him to reevaluate his position on me serving a mission. He is now okay with me leaving, and he has given me a good indication that I will be able to return and study with him. If not, I know that I will at least be able to study composition at UCLA.

 

To me, this is a miracle. Going on a mission took me one year longer than I thought and was much more difficult than I would have ever anticipated, but I have learned so much through this journey.

 

It was Christ’s atonement that allowed me to serve a mission. I came to Him through prayer and asked, “How can I serve a mission? Please help me.” I dropped my problems at His feet and asked him to use His power to help me. In return he strengthened my faith, helped me learn to compose, and gave me a way to serve a mission while still returning to UCLA afterwards. 

 

I can promise that if you desire anything good, Christ’s atonement will help you achieve it. Drop your problems at His feet, rely on His perfect and infinite power, and watch as miracles allow you to do the impossible.

 

I say these things in the name of Jesus Christ, Amen.


This is a link to his talk:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_hrrOaINwWo&feature=youtu.be

Saturday, August 1, 2020

Week 3

Hi Friends!

 

I wanted to remind you that I will be giving a missionary farewell talk tomorrow at 2:00-2:15ish! I would love to see all of your wonderful faces! https://zoom.us/j/92628164111

 

I just finished my third and final week in the Missionary Training Center. I leave on Tuesday! Jacksonville is currently under hurricane watch as Tropical Storm Isaias is approaching, but it looks like it will be pretty mild (in terms of Florida weather), and I think that skies will be clear by the time I land.  

 

I can't wait to be in Florida. It will be hard to leave my family, but I feel lucky that I will be able to call home often and communicate with all of you via email! When my Dad served in the late 80s, he was limited to writing letters once a week and calling home only on Mother's Day and Christmas. 

 

As many of you know, Florida is blowing up with covid cases. I asked my mission president about what missionaries are able to do in this unprecedented time, and what the Florida social distancing protocol is like. This doesn't come as a huge surprise considering the surge in cases, but Florida doesn't have very effective social distancing precautions. While I know that missionaries in Jacksonville are taking covid more seriously than the rest of Florida, I was still surprised to hear that (if invited) missionaries can visit houses to teach lessons to people younger than 65 without health issues. Of course, missionaries are required to wear masks and stay 6ft apart from others and can't proselyte or knock on doors. I don't know how to feel about this. On one hand, I am thrilled to be doing missionary work and interacting with others, but on the other hand, I have enjoyed the feeling of security knowing that I am not in danger of getting myself or those I interact with sick. It will be interesting to see what covid culture is like down there!

 

I wanted to talk a little bit about what I have been doing and learning in the home MTC. Most of our time is put towards our classes. We have about 6 hours of class a day over zoom. We talk about how to study for lessons, plan lessons, teach lessons, and how to communicate more clearly and effectively. We have been studying out of a "textbook" of sorts called Preach my Gospel. It is phenomenal. It explains church doctrine in a way that is simple to teach and easily understood. I wish I would have read it years ago. If you want to learn about doctrinal principles of the church, read the lessons in Preach my Gospel!  Outside of our classes, we study individually and with our companions (also over zoom), practice our teaching, and exercise. Lately, most of my study has come out of the Bible, Preach my Gospel, and the Book of Mormon. 

 

This last week has been focused around teaching practice. We role play different lessons often, do zoom calls with actors (who then review our teaching skills), and plan for a lot of different teaching scenarios. It has been exciting to see how my companions and I have grown as teachers! By no means are we pros, but we have been encouraged by our growth during these three weeks. 

 

Thank you for all your emails. It has been wonderful to hear from you all. I hope to see you virtually tomorrow. 

 

Love, 

Elder Garff

 

Here are some photos! 

 

This is my "district" (missionary language for class) giving each other virtual high fives.



 

My wonderful companions Elder Toolson (top right) and Elder Brown (bottom center)



 


Week 24

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