This week I´ve started to practice my English
again whenever I had the chance. The hardest are phone calls. and
greeting/saying goodbye to people. But I’m going to keep practicing so we can
do skype without problems.
This week I went on splits with our
district leader and we decided to knock doors and offer to play/sing a hymn
with guitar. We thought that the surprise factor of 2 gringos knocking your
door and offering to play you a song would help us out but almost everybody
still made the same excuses. We only ended up singing twice but at the end of
singing we asked if they had any questions before we left. One of the people
who let us in asked us "yeah, i have a question. how can I know which
church is gods church." We taught her twice since then and she is awesome.
One of the few people I have met that are really searching for
truth.
Grandma asked me if I had ever had a
moment when the spirit took over what I said. The other day we were walking to
an appointment and we saw a women feeding her 9 cats. We stopped to talk to her
and she told us a long story of how she always wanted a house. She said that
she had bought houses before but they were never good enough but she finally
has the house she wants. There was an awkward pause but then the words came out
of my mouth "maybe its not a house you are looking for but a feeling of
stability." She then started to cry and talk about her alcoholic husband
that abuses her in many ways and how she cant get away from him. It was
interesting. Still, she isn´t going to let us help her unfortunately. But we
left her with a pamphlet and hopefully that plants a seed.
I´m running out of ideas for good
breakfasts. I´m open for suggestions.
Yesterday we were stopped in the street
by a guy who asked if he could visit people with us. Turns out he is a member
from Curanilahue so we let him. His name is Miguel Silva and he is basically
Forrest gump. He has been deported from the states 4 times, he got married in
peru, he has 4 kids that live in new york and LA, he has played soccer
professionally, he sold cars on the black market in new york, he once dug under
the mexico border and lived in san diego and now he sells leathers. We are
going to do a family home evening with him soon while he is here.
Get your computers charged up because
skype is just around the corner.
Till next week
Elder Thompson
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