Hey!
Let me ask you all a question? Wasn't I called to an English speaking mission? That's what I thought, and I double checked my call letter, and that's what is says...
But here's a list of the different people/languages I met this week:
A Muslim family from Sudan, who spoke Arabic.
A woman from Honduras, who spoke Spanish.
Some guys from Afghanistan, they spoke Afghani.
Our new investigator, Gordiano, from Tanzania, who speaks Kirundi and French.
Another man who speaks Arabic, who will soon be our investigator.
A lady from Jamacia who spoke that very heavy English.
A Polish man we knocked into, he spoke English, too.
A lady from Puerto Rico, who speaks Spanish, who we have a return appointment with.
And there's probably some I'm forgetting, there was so many!
Ah, well blessings of living in the city!
As for the rest of the week...
Mon. Feb. 15: President's Day/P-Day.
It snowed 9 inches today.
We were able to meet Yolanda, she's from Puerto Rico, and she was real excited to have us come over and help her come closer to God.
We did our shopping and had the “Brenchley Invitational 2.0” - we got a good group out to it (basketball).
We rode the bus today, in an effort to dodge the sleet (we couldn't bike), and I've always heard of missionaries finding people, then baptizing people they sit next to on the bus. Well, we were the only ones on the bus......
We were able to teach a man named Brad. We've talked to him over the phone, but finally decided to drop in when we had Brother Winkler with us. Brad's cool; age 55, and has member friends. He's read through half the Book of Mormon and had it out on his coffee table. He actually is Catholic, but while we were there, he proceeded to tell us everything he thought was wrong with the Catholic Church. I think he's prepared!
| {Snow and ice taking it's toll} |
Tues. Feb. 16: It didn't seem like any of the libraries in the whole county were open, so we could email since we weren’t able to on President’s Day. We finally found one though!
We were able to find a nice lady, who originally gave us the cold shoulder, but then realized we were the Church who did Family History. She was excited to talk to us after that.
We did a lesson with the Bell family. We read Alma 32. They made the comment that the soil has to be ready for the seed (the word) and hinted Tim isn't ready to join the Church. They are so awesome, though - when they heard it was my birthday this next week, they signed up to feed us then!
Wed. Feb. 17: We had district meeting in the morning - since Brother Winkler is into cameras and stuff, I had him film us role playing, talking to people about their families and the Gospel.
I went on exchanges with Elder Kyle Johnson (the WVCM has had a lot of Johnson's serve here) to Salem 1 which is also a bike area.
We had dinner and a lesson with this awesome part-member family, the Soto's (they are also Hispanic, if you want to add another tally to the list above).
Thurs. Feb. 18: We finally taught David Johnson. He's a media referral, who requested a Bible. Brother Richardson drove us there and David is a really cool guy; he's 49 yrs. old, but looks 32. He has 7 children with a couple of "Baby Mamas" as he put it, but he has the nicest house (interior) in that rough part of the neighborhood by far! We were able to teach him the Restoration, as well as talk about how the Bible and Book of Mormon support one another.
Brother Buillion, took us to see Brother Lawerance.
We met Donald and his brother, Rod. Donald was somebody the zone leaders were teaching until they realized he lived in our area. We talked with Donald about making time for scripture study.
We were trying a former investigator, and we knocked into a lady named Emily instead; she was real nice and listened to what we had to say and she gave us hot chocolate. She asked a lot of good questions. She wanted to read from the Book of Mormon, but when I asked her to pray about it, she was a little hesitant; she said, "I feel like I'm good with my church, though." I responded, "God won't lie to you, then [if you pray]!" I think she felt the Spirit, thinks it's true, but still has a little wall up.
Fri. Feb. 19: We went on exchanges with the zone leaders; I went with Elder Boer to Roanoke South and Elder Kropushek and Elder Maxfield took over the bikes in Roanoke. (where they had a great lesson with Myra, and set her on date for Baptism Apr. 2).
Elder Boer and I tracted a lot. We met with a less-active couple, the Mason's, and they came to church on Sunday!
Sat. Feb. 20: We met a Muslim family that spoke Arabic, and a little English. We promised them we would bring them an Arabic Book of Mormon.
We met Gordiano, another man from Africa.
Had dinner with the Blevins, and brought Brother Tourville with us - the Blevins know him well. We had a good lesson on Baptism and Confirmation.
We had a lesson with Brian on cbedience, and I was able to use my favorite scripture (Alma 57:26-27) and share the story of how The Stripling Warriors’ obedience helped them be unconquerable.
Sun. Feb. 21: Church. Sister Blevins came (the first time since I've been here), and they brought Brother Jack Turner!
We taught Gordiano - we thought he knew a lot more English, we were wrong. It made for an interesting lesson, as we used his iPhone and Google Translate to say something in English, so he could read/listen to it in French. We also had him read a couple of verses from his Kirundi Bible, which helped him understand some of the pictures we were showing him.
We had dinner at the Wade's.
We tried to contact a less-active man. We had the street address, but not the apartment number, so we started knocking on all the units, and we found a lady from Honduras, then another lady from Jamaica. The lady from Jamaica was named, Patricia, and she was more interested than the Honduras lady, at least I think. I lost her, after she told me how old and what grade her kids were all in.
What a great week! I felt really good about this week. We were able to teach a wide variety of people this week. After meeting all these different people from different countries, languages, and cultures, it amazed me how many people there are in the world, and how God loves all His children, no matter the background.
Til next week! Love You all!
Love, Elder Brenchley