Kumusta!? Alam niyo ba na
kayo ang pinakamagandang pamilia sa buong mundo? Namimiss ko kayo araw araw.
How are you?! It's been a great week here in the Philippines (every week is
great). I'm glad to hear that all is well for you guys. 75 miles? I'm impressed
mom and dad. I've got some pretty amazing parents. I'm excited to be able to
ride in the Best Dam Bike ride next year. Speaking of which, Bob, can you do me
a huge favor and put together some sort of work out plan for me? These are my
resources: Jump rope, perfect pushup, exercise bands, yoga mat and a rock solid
body. That would be awesome if you could send me something. I miss organized
exercise. Well I guess I’ll go ahead and dive into this past week. It's been
pretty epic.
I'll start with one of my
favorite men (no homo). King Magalig. Seriously, he's the man. We taught him a
couple times this last week and he is just loving the gospel. One of those
lessons was the word of wisdom. He's been a smoker for numerous years. At one
point he was smoking a pack a day. We had a great lesson and by the end of the
lesson he was excitedly telling us how he truly wants to stop. We created a
plan and he's well on his way. He even reported in our last lesson that
he's been teaching all of his coworkers about the Word of Wisdom. He's so
prepared. King told us this last week that his house feels different whenever
we're there. Gumagaan daw ang pakiramdam niya. It makes him happier and
changes his attitude throughout the rest of the day. He works at a Mexican Restaurant
that Elder Diamse and I are hittin up later today. Partly to say hi to King and
partly because I love Mexican food more than words can describe. It'll be an
adventure.
Went on exchanges this past
week with a new missionary in our zone. It was way fun. Reminded me of my first
area and the great/frustrating experiences that come with being a new
missionary. It's amazing how much you grow and learn over the years. Quite
crazy.
We had our first flood of
the year!! The raining season is upon us! As we were walking to an appointment,
all of the sudden the windows of heaven were opened and "the rain came
tumbling down. The rain came down and the floods came up." We took cover
in a member’s house while the streets around us began to become rapid moving
rivers. The gross thing about the floods is they occur when the sewers reach
their maximum capacity. As a result, the water from the sewers brings
other undesirable substances. The water is literally black. Not only that, but
it also causes the cockroaches to flee to the surface. Gross. It was an
adventure. The first of many.
Had a cool experience the
other day. In our nightly planning, we were inspired to plan a visit to one of
our members we don't visit too often. The next day when we visited him, he
expressed to us that he was praying that we would visit him and was even
thinking about calling to ask us to come share with him. He was going
through some hard times and we were really able to help him out. Really goes to
show that Heavenly Father is conscious of all of his children and leads us to
those that need our help. When I say "us" I’m not only talking about
his missionaries. Every single one of us has been given the opportunity to care
for our brothers and sisters around us and should strive to recognize any
prompting to offer a helping hand. Random thoughts about members, friends,
family members, or neighbors are actually not random at all. They are divine
promptings leading us to those in need. Follow them. If you question whether
they are from the spirit, just act to find out. If they cause you to do
something good, don't hesitate. One of my favorite quotes from conference:
"Tomorrow you might not remember the nice things you said today, but the
receiver might cherish them for a lifetime." Don't pass up the
opportunity.
Elder Diamse went on a
referral chase that resulted in a man that is prepared for the gospel. It all
started with an OYM. He wasn't interested. He told us to visit his friend. We
did. His friend wasn't interested. His friend then told us to visit a man down
the street. We did. He was prepared. He's a young father and is looking for
direction in his life. We'll be giving it to him.
We have an investigator who
is just a great lady. Her name is Elsi. We love her and she loves us. She
told us that every time that she sees us she gets super excited. She told us
that she sometimes sees us as she's looking out her window. She always says a
little prayer that we'll come back and visit her. I just love her. When we
knock on the gate, she comes out with the biggest smile on her face and
sometimes skips to the door. Gotta love not only being a missionary, but also a
friend.
That about wraps up this
week. I sure love being a missionary. There are moments where it's extremely
difficult to continue. However, the enabling power of the atonement always
takes over and you find motivation where you thought there was none. The times
when it gets the hardest are the times it's the most worth it. One may might
say it's like a 75-mile bike ride. Sometimes we're faced with a steep hill and
we feel like we can't push any further. Right after we've put in our very last
effort, we feel a hand on our back that gives us the extra strength to continue
climbing till we reach the top. We then realize that we're never riding alone.
I love you guys.
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