Sorry
for the lack of writing last week I hope my follower count didn't
decrease. It was a busy day and honestly I just wanted to play ball and
drink soda at a July 4th ward BBQ. But this week we just had a
freakin blast!Elder Matthews and I saw
tons of miracles. Unfortunately, he is getting transferred to Gresham :(. We
were tearing up the pavement here and it is sad to have him leave (don't tell
him I said that). We never compliment each other because it just isn't
manly.Okay are you ready for a killer
miracle?! We had a lesson with some less active members of the ward and it went
really short... The LA members had to go and eat shortly after we arrived
(priorities right?),and we took the
member we had with us tracting. First door we knock on was the guy we met
the previous week that speaks Portuguese with our ward member friend.
As we knocked this time... Little did we know this member we had with us
this time (different from the other Portuguese speaker) speaks Portuguese as
well! We didn't even know both times our member would speak the same language that we needed to communicate.
Right after that, we went to stop by another potential investigator, and we had
the prompting three times to talk to a lady behind us and the third time we
finally caved and did it.After a 30
minute conversation she told us "she doesn't feel a need for the gospel
right now. If she had more of a need she would probably
investigate".At this point it was similar to an old west showdown
with the levels of intensity we were felling. We WERE A LITTLE SHOCKEDBE
CAUSE WE FELT A PROMPTING... Luckily, as it always does, the spirit whispered
the words we needed in the moment we needed them. It whispered "ask
her what she would feel if she got to the final judgement of God and she passed
up the chance to investigate?" Her heart CAVED! She wanted to hear
the message and wanted to investigate. This was no sales pitch!! my
heart blew up like the Michelin man!! The spirit overwhelmed.We had the best 4th of July with the best
members let me tell you we almost got hit with fireworks. The family we
went to watch the fireworks with had a card table with tubes on the top to
shoot off some mortars.The first and
second mortars flipped the table over and a mortar shot into the grass.BOOM!The mortar blew up and almost shot some
American pride right into my SLACKS! I ducked behind my chair like I was hiding
in the trenches of the WWI. I drank 3
diet mountain dews. This week we
had our last district meeting with my district before this transfer.I also found this awesome picture of an LDS general authority in a
Dodgers jersey. Just letting everyone know who the best team is.I just want to say I couldn't be more on
cloud 9.We had a baptism in the zone Saturday
night. We PRAYED OUR BUNS off for an investigator to have the desire to attend the baptism and HEAVENLY
FATHER DELIVERED. One of our investigators replied within 10 minutes of
our text and she told us she felt incredibly peaceful during the baptism. This warmed our souls. This investigator had avoided
our texts all week to set up a lesson... Go figure.Love this gospel and love being a missionary.
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