Hey guys. Thanks for all your
emails! And for sending me stuff! I got one of those slips saying I have a
package, so I'm excited to get that and find out what's inside! Also, I wrote a
couple of letters on the plane--the plane to Madrid, about a month ago--that I
was never able to send but hopefully today!
What is this I hear about my singing being on Facebook?? I never agreed to this! Haha. Pretty sure we screwed up a couple of times.
What is this I hear about my singing being on Facebook?? I never agreed to this! Haha. Pretty sure we screwed up a couple of times.
Last week I promised to tell
you all about a weird experience that happened. So. Every week we write all of
our emails in this internet cafe. This sketchy-looking dude wearing sunglasses
indoors and this trench-coat-looking thing is sitting across from me. He sees
my name tag and says like "Hey, Stanford." So I go straight into missionary
mode because obviously this guy wants to hear about the restored gospel of
Jesus Christ, right? We talk for a bit but I'm having trouble understanding him
because he's speaking really quietly and kinda mumbling. So he asks for a pen
and something to write on. I give him my pen and my planner and he starts to
write... and I see that he's writing a phone number and I get just super
excited because we're totally gonna teach this guy! Yeah...no. I get my planner
back and this is what it says: "(Just read don't talk) I want see you
later. Please juste you. You're a human bomb." With his phone number. What
the heck! So we kinda just...get out of there. We go to the Eiffel Tower a few
minutes earlier than planned and go back to finish our emails after the dude's
gone. Don't worry, I don't have any explosives on me, and nothing else sketchy
happened haha. We didn't call the number. I don't think we had the BoM he was
looking for.
This week felt super short
because it was super busy! Let me tell you about some highlights. First of all,
the father of the Senyigan family, Jean, came to church yesterday! So happy.
After only one lesson. That's a huge step. He just needs to bring his whole
family next time! But seriously you guys, member referrals are absolutely the
way to go. Give names to the missionaries in your area! Helps so much. And then
be there where they teach the lessons. Do it for me. Cool, thanks. Side note,
the awesome guy that gave us the referral, Pierre, is getting the Priesthood
soon! We're almost as excited as he is. Our goal is for him to be able to bring
his whole family (who are seeing the missionaries in Togo) to the temple to be
sealed together.
Now to explain the title. Three
really cool things happened that, just based on probability, should not have
happened. Let's hope I have time to explain all of them.
So. Last week, Elder Wheatley
and I went to a little ville in our area named Chilly, because neither of us
had ever been there before. We did a bit of contacting but no one wanted any of
it. Then we decided to just go do some door-to-door work (or, as my president
calls it, heart-to-heart)...in the middle of the day on a weekday when probably
nobody would be home. We went to an apartment building and rang every name. but
sure enough, nobody answered. So we decided to say a prayer because everything
was feeling pretty dead. As we were praying, a few full minutes after we rang,
some guy answered! So we did the whole "Amen!" scene from The Best
Two Years and talked to this guy through his intercom, like "Hey we're
Elder Wheatley and Elder Stanford and we're missionaries blah blah wanna hear
our message?" He told us we had woken him up from a nap, he was tired, but
to come back later. We asked when, and he said...one week. A week! Man, if you
don't want to let us in, just tell us. But we promised to come back in exactly
one week. We asked him his name and he said "Elder." At that point we
were sure this guy was just being a punk. But we left, and one week later we
came back because we promised we would. On the way, we missed one of the trains
and had to wait half an hour for the next one, so we decided to go contacting.
And we found an ami! Taught him a lesson right there in the park. He's in the
other Elders' area but they're meeting him this week! Really exciting. We tried
to see "Elder" but, sure enough, he wasn't home. But we were okay
with it because we found this other guy. THEN the sister missionaries in our
ward called us with a referral from one of their amis. And who is it? A man named
Helder, living in a ville named Chilly. Turns out it's the same guy! What are
the odds?? So you better believe we are going back again and bringing about a
miracle with this guy.
Second thing. A week ago I lost
my Navigo, which is my pass for all public transport. Giant pain. But it set
into motion a bunch of events that eventually led to us bumping into Sylvette
on a bus! I talked about her two weeks ago. She hasn't been able to see us
since that first contact but we found her again! We just need to help her see
how much the gospel would benefit her life.
Third and coolest story: we were on a bus.
(Notice how all of my stories involve public transport? That's because so much
of my life is spent on public transport. But hey, I can't complain when it
brings miracles like the one I'm about to share!) This guy named Louny starts
talking to us on the bus and asks if we're Mormons. When we say yeah, he
explains how his cousin met the missionaries and they changed his life. The
missionaries and the gospel helped him overcome his alcohol and smoking
addictions and he was baptized into the church, and apparently he's just way
way happier now. So the cousin told Louny about how the gospel blessed his life
and he needed to meet with the missionaries, but he never acted on it until he
saw us on the bus! He wants what his cousin has. He was super excited to see us
and even called his cousin while we were still with him to tell him the good
news. We're meeting him for the first time in his home on Wednesday.
You guys are great! Love you
all!
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