Hey, everyone! Oh, boy! Do I have some experiences to share about this week! Our week was pretty normal, until Saturday. It took a turn for the weird! So, here goes!
Monday, we didn't have P-Day as you all should know. We went tracting and found this guy named Shawn. We talked to him at his door, so we haven't taught him anything, yet.
Tuesday was Halloween and P-Day. We had a district activity where we carved pumpkins. Mine was the best, I must say. That night we were on "lock down." We weren't allowed to go proselyte.
On Wednesday, we had a combined Zone Conference. President Catlett is in our mission presidency. He has a fram that we go to once a year to do activities. It was super fun! Our zone won the competitions! That was pretty cool!
Thursday, nothing super exciting happened.
Friday, we didn't have anything happen either.
Saturday was a very eventful day!!
So, we go to get on the bus, before we get to the station, a guy gets on. He sits a couple seats away from me. The bus starts moving again, and the guy turns to me and says, "Ephesians 4:31." I go to grab my Bible out of my bag, and he stops me. He says, "No. Recite it." I told him I didn't know it off the top of my head. So, he recites it- I didn't hear all of it because the bus was really loud. He asks why I don't know it. I told him that I just didn't memorize it. He turns away. Then, he turns back around, and asks, "Why does your church not study from the Bible?" I told him that we do. He asked again why I didn't know Ephesians 4:31. I gave him the same answer. He turned away again. A few seconds later, he taps me on the shoulder. He asked, "Are you saved?" At this point I know he just wants to prove me wrong, so I want to end it quick. I asked him, "By saved, do you mean living with God again?" He replies, "Yes. That's exactly what I mean." I answered, "Well, then no, I am not saved, because I am sitting on this bus talking to you." He looked dumbfounded. He said, "Have a nice day." He didn't talk the rest of the bus ride.
We had a referral we went to check on in the ghetto of Durham. We went during the day( because we don't want to die) to meet up with him. Well, the problem is that he lives in a building that only the tenants can open from the inside. We looked up his name in the directory. His name is Donnie Moore. As we were looking, we found an R. Moore in 327. We thought that maybe we had misheard his name, that it was actually Ronnie instead of Donnie. We call and no one answers. A random guy walks past and lets us in. We told him we are looking for room 327. He said, "307? Yeah, I can get you there." We told him no, 327. He said he'd still get us there, We follow him up the elevator. When the door opens, we see a sign that says, " <-- 326-331." Our guy goes the wrong way! Elder Larsen tried to stop him, but I whispered, "Adventure." So, we follow this guy, and he realizes he went the wrong way. Then, we show up to the door of Ronnie. We knock on the door...nothing. We call the number we have, and someone picks up. While I'm on the phone, a guy walks by and say, "Oh, he's in the hospital." We were so confused because I am on the phone with him and he says he's home. The guy on the phone tells me he's sending a lady in black down to come get us. We hung up, and kind of stood there not knowing what to do. We decide to go down the elevator to see if she is waiting for us. We get down there, only to find there is no lady in black. So, we go back up the elevator. We step out, and we see the lady in black. She asks, Are you looking for Donnie?" We say, "No, we are looking for Ronnie." She replied, "No. Ronnie is Donnie's twin brother. You looking for Donnie." We follow her to room 320-not 327. We meet Donnie. Well, he was busy, so we had to reschedule. We leave, but the adventure doesn't end there!
We go out to the bus stop to head back home for lunch. At the bus stop, there is this guy rustling in the bushes, behind the bus stop. We decided to leave him alone, and walk to another stop until he left. About 5 minutes later, we walk back to see if he's gone. He was, but we wanted to see what he was doing in the bushes. I go and look, and there is a spot cleared out! There are also suitcases and clothes! THE GUY LIVES IN THE BUSHES! It was so weird. The bus came and we got on. But, we still have one more experience for the day...
We get to the station, and get on the bus we need to go home. While we are sitting on the bus, a guy gets on yelling and the driver follows him on. He's also yelling! They are yelling at each other for not having respect. It got to the point where a cop in the station had to come and drag the rider off the bus. It was so crazy! Saturday was exhausting!
Well, Sunday wasn't exciting. I hope that this week makes up for the past few boring ones. Talk to you all next week.
Love, Elder Merritt