This was a little bit of a slower week. Lots of lessons cancelled and things seemed to just be going against us.
Our monthly baptismal goal is slipping through our fingers. Two
people who were progressing towards baptism either have disappeared or
decided they aren't so interested. It's looking like three is attainable
but the next one will be on our faith. We learned that there is a youth
who has been going to church, seminary, and mutual for 2 years
faithfully just told everyone that she actually isn't a member and wants
to get baptized. Apparently everyone thought she was. Unfortunately her
parents aren't so on board so it will be at least 6 months until
something can happen.
We will be having two baptisms this week, both on Friday. There was
some confusion over what time they would be at which left some people a
little less than happy but hey, can't make everyone happy right? One
will be at 6 and the other at 7. Cutting it close haha. With these
baptisms, we will again have baptized someone into every
unit/congregation that we cover in one month. That's always a rewarding
thing to think about. We have a good amount of work going in one of our
English wards and the ward is getting very excited about missionary
work.
We were sent out this week to get the ward mission plans for the
year of 2013. The wards aren't pushing themselves very hard for
baptismal goals.
This week we were walking down a street trying to find someones
house when we saw a guy one the road. We went over and OYM'd him and
when he said he wasn't interested I asked if the red car in his garage
was an Alfa Romeo. Way off, it was a '61 Corvette. I had a bad
view... We talked about his car for a bit and then I asked what car was
under the cover. He looked over and smiled and said, 'come here.' We
walked over and he slowly pulled it off. He had a DeLorean! That was the
first one I've seen in person. He opened the doors for it and let us
look around it. It was in awesome condition, too. I wanted to get a
picture but it felt weird so I just admired with my eyes. Sweeeeeet car.
I offered to trade our Corolla for it and he said he could use a
convenient car. I wonder if President Howes would be mad if we did
that... People would come to US to talk to us if we drove a Delorean.
Either that or a car with hydraulics. We talked to a guy with one this
week...pretty useless thing haha.
It is has been interesting to see how peoples countenances change
when they see you and reject you to when you talk about the car in their
garage or the plane on the wall. They open right up and will talk for
however long we want. Sometimes just leaving them with a good impression
is the best thing you can do. Maybe in a couple years they will be more
likely to listen.
I tried that last night and failed. I know nothing about bikes and
this guy came by in his Harley and I asked what year it was. He revved
it really loud to keep me from talking so I tried to talk to his
friends. They just sat there laughing at us so I made eye contact with
the one laughing the most and just held it there while bearing
testimony. She felt pretty bad about it at the end haha.
We got our first hate mail this week! After a long day of cancelled lessons, we came home to find a mormon.org
card that we had handed out, burned, with obscene comments taped to our
door. We laughed about it but it was a little concerning since we don't
tell anyone where we live. I'll probably keep it for a while, the
person went through a lot of effort to put it there.
Last week we were asked to speak in Church on the 13th about
whatever we want. This was Valdez' first time speaking in English at
Church and actually mine as well (on my mission). We both decided
against the cliche missionary work topic and did something else. I spoke
on the Book of Mormon, what it is, and why we all need a testimony of
it. At the end I challenged everyone to take up Moroni's challenge again
and to read it, pray about it, and reconfirm or receive a testimony of
it. Shared a principle, taught, and left a commitment! We were each
given 15 minutes to speak. Two youth spoke, a musical number, and us. It
was a nice sacrament meeting and the congregation enjoyed it.
We have been teaching someone recently who has a great deal of
faith. We invited her to pray about the Book of Mormon and followed up
about it the next time we went over. She said that she believed it was
scripture and said that she had her prayer answered. She had a pretty
miraculous answer come and she said it has touched her and she wants to
change. She said she wants to feel forgiven since her sins weigh her
down. Ah, we've been waiting to hear that from someone!
Earlier this week we were out knocking on doors at 8:30ish. It was
cold. We knocked on one door and before we could say anything this guy
pulls us inside to get out of the cold. Once we're inside and warm he
asks us what we're doing. I was half expecting him to throw us out when
we said who we were but instead he sat us down and said he has always
been interested in our church. He is a practicing catholic and not
interested in changing religions as much as learning about what we
believe. Maybe we can share something tonight that will change that.
Very nice family though with a very strong spirit in their home.
Two days ago we stopped by our investigators house to teach him but
he wasn't there. He had a bush of Chile de Arbol outside his house so
we borrowed a couple and took them to dinner that night. For some reason
I thought it wouldn't be too hot. I don't think it was as hot as the
Chile ta Pin (spelling?) and definitely not as hot as the Habanero. But
it was still hot. I was supposed to share the message that night and
couldn't since my mouth was just on fire. The family we were with
brought out Tums and told me to take two hahaha. One of these days I'll
be able to eat one without dying... Until then, free entertainment for
the Spanish dinners I guess.
I don't remember who but someone said, "Nothing great will ever be
accomplished without enthusiasm." I'll take credit for it until someone
comes forward.
Since this was another slow week, not a ton happened. We didn't
teach a ton of lessons. We did find 9 new investigators though, that was
abnoramlly high! More on that next week as we see which ones progress.
To kind of explain those pictures....there was a dust storm of
sorts, not the kind I'm waiting for (giant wall of dust moving towards
you as one body) but rather a slow move-in of dust. High winds and lots
of dust made visibility pretty bad. Lots of sirens that day. We broke
into Elder Lanier and Sawyer's apartment through their window because we
were hungry and our dinner cancelled. When they came home and we were
in their home they got good scare.
Thanks Johnson family, Deweys, Wolthuis, Wolthuis, and Eric, Mom, and Will for the letters this week!
If anyone has any questions they'd like answered, ask away!
With love,
Elder Johnson
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