Hey
Mom!
Thanksgiving,
Special permission denied, adapt and overcome, meeting brother Boye, and the
day it stayed below 35!
Ok,
so you can probably guess that this last week was probably the most awesome
week in my mission life so far. And that is absolutely true!
First
off, Beatty and I are staying together for another transfer! It was killer to
wait to hear if we were getting transferred or not, because both of us can act
like who we really are around each other. But now that we are staying, we will
be able to continue on working with the Randall Park ward and helping it get
back onto it's feet! The work has picked up so much ever since we could
consolidate our efforts, and I get the feeling that members here are really
starting to trust us more and more!
And
yes, Thanksgiving was a blast! Because trying to proselyte or work on family
holidays never quite yielded receptive folk, we stayed inside with members most
of the time. In the morning we went for a walk in the same park I got the money
picture in, which was blanketed in snow. We wished fellow walkers a happy
Thanksgiving, and after returning to the apartment for light lunch and 12-week
training, went to our dinner appointment at 2. We had dinner at a certain Bro.
Van De Venter and his family. It was great! They had the turkey and the ham and
the rolls and salad and the sweets as well! We were also blessed with the
tender mercy of an on-TV. Don't worry, I didn't crash my motivation to serve.
And the only thing I thought was really worth watching was the new Star Wars
Ep. 7 commercial. I'm not going to lie, I felt really down after seeing that
twice. Forgot to mention last week, but I asked Pres. Lewis during interviews
if we had special permission to see ep. 7 like how Dad and other missionaries
did whenever those movies came out. He frankly told me that it would be best
for us to wait. Dang it. I was really hoping to tell street contact somebody in
theater lines on how the force is like the priesthood.
Still,
we spent the rest of Thanksgiving at the home of Marshall Slight, the town
coroner. People are always dying to see him! He's an awesome guy. And later we
visited the bishop's home, as well as another member's home. Overall, a great
holiday spent!
But
a more work wise level, we had four people drop on us this last week. We spent
little time pondering reasons and rather got to work finding new. And sure
enough, the Lord blessed us with work to do! We found six new investigators
this week despite the setback! Four of them come from a single family whose
name I cannot spell due to pronunciation-to-writing inability. But they are
amazing! They have three children and all four of them agreed to baptism!
Awesome! I know that the Lord provides means for us to recover from out
setbacks if we put our trust in him.
And
speaking of diving trustworthiness, I finished the Book of Mormon again today.
I've found that scripture study is more meaningful and inspired as a
missionary, and while reading Moroni 10, I noticed something. Here's Moroni,
basically the last man standing physically among his civilization and
spiritually among the world, and despite it all, his last words before hiding
up the record is his testimony and his knowing that we can be perfected through
Christ because of the grace of God and Christ's atoning sacrifice for us. The
last three verses of the Book of Mormon, testifying of the divinity of Jesus
Christ, when Moroni could've said anything else, he chose that to write. I just
loved that! It was a real testimony grower for me about the divinity of the
Book of Mormon. I know that it is true, and if Moroni could hold his testimony
strong despite all he went through, the battles, the huntings, death and the
sword all around him, then so can we.
Alex
Boye also came through for a concert, and yesterday we had a fireside where he
spoke to us. It was pretty neat! I would've loved a picture, but it was past
curfew when it was over and we had to skedaddle. And lastly, I just wanted to
report that there was a good chunk of the week this past week where the temperature
stayed below 35 farenheit. The coat is coming in real handy now.
Anyway,
love you Mom! Don't worry, I'll still be the poison checker again, but for now
I'm just doing my service as a missionary! And my-oh-my is it grand!
Love
you all!
Michael
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