Hey
Everyone!
Things are going
alright here. Me and my companion Elder Rawlins have had some bad luck this
week.
Tuesday: When we first
got to our apartment on Tuesday and the missionaries before us left a huge mess
for us to fix. While they were here they ruined relationships with the members
so President James (our mission president) sent Elder Rawlins and I to do some
repair work. Also we had no up to date teaching records for us to go off of, so
we pretty much have started this area over. Also on Tuesday night we were
tracting in an apartment complex near our apartments, and a lady pulled out a
taser on us... So that was interesting.
Wednesday: On the
second day of being out here my bike kinda exploded. Well more like the front
wheel popped off. I guess when they put my bike together it wasn't on tight
enough and I hit a bump in front of our apartment and ate the pavement. My
pants and shirt got ruined, so at least I got some souvenirs when I get home!
So on Tuesday, when we were getting our area assignments, the missionaries in
the Durham 1st ward before us told us that our thanksgiving dinner had to go
out of town. So Elder Rawlins and I were planning on just feeding ourselves. Then Elder Rawlins said we should pray to see if someone would
invite us over for dinner Thursday night.
Thursday: Well let's
just say that prayer was more than answered. When we woke up there was 10 new
messages on our phone. All were people asking if we had a thanksgiving dinner
plan. It made it hard to say no to the other 9 people, but it was pretty cool
to see such a small prayer answered that way. After our dinner we went tracting
to an apartment complex we have never been to before. And we came across this
girl named Betsy who seemed interested so we got a return appointment for
Saturday. We were so excited to actually find an investigator!
Friday: Nothing super
exciting happened on Friday. We pretty much just tracted the whole day, but we
came across a Buddhist named Weikun. And we taught him about the
Restoration.
Saturday: We met with the
bishop of our ward at 6:30 am and went to breakfast with him at a place called
Elmo's. We asked him how good the members are with member
missionary work. He made it sound like they focus on it a lot here. Then around
11 we met with the Ward Mission Leader Brother Broderick. He is a really nice
guy and loves helping the missionaries. But he didn't get along with one of the
ones before us. I guess one of the elders before us told him that he is lazy
and doesn't do everything he should be doing in his calling. I see why
President James took them out of here now. We also went back to talk to Betsy
but she wasn't home, but her brother said we could try back Sunday afternoon.
Sunday: I guess the
missionaries before us weren't liked very much in our ward because no one had
anything nice to say about them. I guess me and Elder Rawlins can't do much worse!
The first Sunday in a ward is really overwhelming. Everyone was introducing
themselves to us, and there was no way we were going to remember all of their
names. We also were asked to teach the Gospel Principles class for Sunday
School last minute, but we did a pretty good job for not being prepared for it!
After church we tried Betsy again, but she told us that she wasn't interested
anymore, so our only investigator was gone... This week had been so hard this
is what we were looking forward to, and POOF it was gone. We got back to our
apartment feeling kinda discouraged. We worked all week and had nothing to show
for it. But around 9:20 there was a knock on our door. It was Pam our
neighbor.
Let me give you some
background on Pam. So the missionaries have been talking to her for a while
now, and she has been very interested. She gave up smoking and drinking, she
reads the Book of Mormon and Preach My Gospel. She just has one problem. Her
husband. He abuses her and she won't turn him in. And every time she says
something to him about our church he beats her. Well we can't do anything about
it because we don't know everything, but on our first day we moved in she said
hello and talked to us for a little bit. Through the entire week I kept telling
Elder Rawlins that I had a feeling about her.
Well now back to the
story. So we answered the door and Pam was there. And all she said to us was,
"I'm ready." She told us she wanted to be baptized and wanted to talk
with us some more! Everything bad about this week just went straight out the
window. We plan on talking to her today and seeing what needs to happen for her
to be baptized!
Well that was my week
so far! This isn't going to be a regular thing. I'll probably do these when I
have an interesting week. Talk to all of you next week!
Pics of the Week:
Arriving in Durham. Elder Rawlins is in the middle
A famous picture pose at the MTC. They say the light descending looks like the first vision.
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