District at the Temple! |
Last
Wednesday we got to go to the 7 AM session of the temple, which
involved waking up at 4 AM. Dang! haha. It was a little tricky since it
was all in Spanish but it was soo refreshing and rejuvenating
spiritually. The temple is such a holy place. Wednesday was our P-day
last week because of the temple (although we wrote on Monday) but we
didn't really get a P-day since after the temple we got a surprise call
that I had to go in for fingerprints, so that was kind of lame and made
the rest of the day kind of rush by.
Elder Henry with his trainer and ZL's who live next door
Look Mom what kind of flowers they had at the temple!
Elder Henry and his trainer Elder Ritchie
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First
off, O. O and Z are Nicaraguans who live in the Nicaraguan
(semi-ghetto) neighborhood, and we've been teaching them since I got
here. K, the 10 year old son, is a recent convert and Z was a
less active that they re-activated right before I got there. The husband, never wanted anything to do with us when the missionaries first started
going. Now, he is the one that wakes everybody up on Sundays to walk all
the way to church, getting there 20 minutes early! It is a crazy change
of heart and they said that their marriage has been steadily improving as they move nearer to the gospel.
To get O baptized, which he most definitely wants, we're gonna get
them married next month! We don't have plans or a date or anything yet,
but that's the goal.
A is another investigator we've been teaching since I got here. She started off really good, really wanting to listen and know, and then a lot of kind of petty doubts started to get in the way. Then, we had a really spiritual experience with her and now she's pretty much on board! She was going to get baptized this Saturday, actually, but some paperwork has to be delayed since she's been divorced for HER marriage! Elder Ritchie and I are just matchmakers, marrying people left and right! Anyways, the plan is to get the papers Friday, marry her Saturday, and baptize her Sunday. Guess who gets to baptize her?
I DO!
I am so excited to partake in the physical ordinance of bringing somebody into the covenants to take Christ's name upon them!
My
other story is about a guy named W. We taught him twice, and the
first time he was definitely drunk and the second time was a maybe. His
brother is an active member, though. Anyways, it was clear he was stuck
in his addictions and not ready to accept the gospel yet, so we dropped
him. Saturday night, however, some plans fell through and Elder Ritchie
and I were left in the street appointment-less at 8 o'clock, which makes
it difficult because we can't go anywhere far away. We prayed for
guidance, and while nothing popped in my head he said that W popped
in his! I didn't really want to go teach a drunk guy again, but I
trusted in my companion and there was no reason not to. We went, and he
hadn't had a drop of liquor in 2 days! He was in a place in his life
ready to receive our message, and he wants to leave his life of sin
behind! We had a good lesson with him but still didn't expect too much,
but he also came to church yesterday! It is so wonderful to see how as
we devote our time to God and tell him 'Tell me where I need to be, and
I'll go there', he can entrust you with the glorious work of saving
souls! It was a beautifully guided experience, and even though it wasn't
a pillar of fire descending out of the sky it was one of the most crisp
examples of the power of prayer I've seen.
It
feels so great to be on this mission. I feel like everything I do,
every minute I have, makes me grow so much as a person! Which brings me
to the strange parable I though of a few days ago.
I call it the Grandma Mountain parable.
There
is a rumor, or a legend, or a story, that's not really important. But,
the rumor says that there's a grandma on top of this Mountain. All you
need to do is climb the mountain, and she'll give you something very
precious! So a couple guys went up the mountain to achieve this. They
acted in faith on what they'd heard to dedicate time to walk a very
rough trail and get to this reward.
Long
story short, they both made it to the top. The one talked to the
Grandma, got his reward, which was pretty cool, but he was left
wondering if his effort was a little wasted. It was a pretty big
mountain, after all.
The second one did
something along the way, while he was heading up to the grandma. He
noticed that all along this trail there were some of the plumpest,
tastiest fruit you've ever seen, easily within arm's reach! Ok, in
honesty, a few were a bit of a stretch, but they never took him off the
trail and he was all the better for it. When he came off that mountain,
he had not only gotten the blessing from the Grandma, but had tasted
some of the sweetest fruit of his life, and had taken seeds back to his
home town to plant so he could keep enjoying those fruits!
The
mission is the same way. Every person who dedicates 18 or 24 months to
serving a mission climbs quite the high mountain, and gains a certain
reward. But it is when we look to pick the fruits along the way, to
learn the lessons of the trail and gain the rewards that are easily
attained solely by recognizing them, that a mission becomes really,
really, obviously worth it, and bears sweet fruits for the rest of our
lives.
I feel like I've picked some pretty awesome fruits so far in my mission. A hike is to be enjoyed, not solely walked.
I
love you all. I love this mission so much, and I hope that you are all
magnifying whatever part of your life you're in as well. Have a great
week!
Love, Elder HenryMembers had us over last night for CHILI CHEESE DOGS! The brother lived in California for something like 10 years I believe and he knows how to cook really well, so he made them for us (home made chili and everything)! Cool thing about these members (carlos and karen): Carlos has done a TON of the stuff to their house, and its like half gringo (american) half tico as they keep working on it, but he built their bed! I looked at it and said 'Dang! I'd sell that for a solid 2,000, 2,500 dollars!' and that's considering one being made out of mediocre materials in China, which that bed wasn't! It was gorgeous haha my furniture salesman senses went wild!
I don't know how well a picture shows this, but it rained hard last week. We had to cross the road and we just got soaked, it felt like we were crossing a river! Haha not really it wasn't too deep on the road, just around the gutters.