Monday, June 2, 2014

"Phortune and glory, kid. Phortune and glory."

I can't believe it is almost summer! I always forget what month it is. It is weird for me to not really have seasons.

Sister Tune and I had a great week. This week was the highest our stats have been for at least the last 6 transfers. I don't know about before then. We have really been trying to maximize the members and it has been working. Bad news, we had to change Bro. D’s baptismal date again. June 28 now. He drank again last week. But, Brother D’s 13-year-old son did come to church with him on Sunday which was good. Brother D has now read almost the entire Book of Mormon…Stupid word of wisdom problem is the only thing holding him back.

Also, Sister M is still having a big problem with cigarettes. She doesn't seem to be making a whole lot of progress. But yesterday we had great lessons with both of them with members who had similar word of wisdom problems before they were baptized and that seemed to help a lot. I think both of them were pretty inspired.

Yesterday when we were teaching Brother D it was raining really hard. His 7 year-old son then stripped off ALL of his clothes and went outside to play in the rain. Then he came back and his mom gave him a towel. Then, he thought it was so funny, to come and stand right in front of us, then open his towel and flash us and laugh and laugh. Crazy kid!  Last week, he flat out threw a fit when I left. His parents literally had to pry him away from my legs. He was sitting on my feet refusing to let me go. Then somehow he escaped and followed us for a long time. We were getting a little worried because we were pretty far from his house. We had to give him some candy to get him to go home.

Nothing too out of the ordinary has happened this week. On Saturday, we were walking to the family in Tuding. Whenever I walk there I feel like I’m in Indiana Jones because of the incredible scenery. Sister Tune loves this story. So I was marching confidently along the path, singing the Indiana Jones theme song, waving a big banana leaf over my head. Then I came upon a giant dead rat (about the size of a medium size cat) on the trail and flipped out. Sister Tune doesn't think I’m Indiana Jones material...["Rats." Why'd it have to be "rats?"]

We have really good lessons with the family in Tuding, but they won't commit to come to church. She said she will schedule one day to come to our church. Hopefully that will be soon. She is still reading a lot and understanding everything.

Here are some more funny things about our ward... So remember the guy (counselor in the stake presidency) that kept saying "you cannot get to heaven without your bishop?" Well, he decided to do another 3rd hour combined chastisement of the ward. Here are some of the highlights: "if you say the name of Deity more than 3 times in a prayer, you are profaning!" or "if you're in the hallway during the sacrament and you don't hear the 'amen', you are not allowed to take the sacrament." and about 6 or 7 others, including a big lecture on using thee instead of you in prayers. This seems a little silly when English is everyone’s second language here.

It is absolutely ridiculous the amount of gossip and talking about people behind their back here. They call it "chismis." We just run around trying to reactivate people that were offended by a member... almost always a leader.

Gossiping is definitely a Filipino culture thing. Also, a lot of times they are very passive-aggressive. But, someone being offended in my opinion usually comes from a lack of faith. If they had stronger testimonies, it wouldn’t matter what the relief society president said to them. Man, we had a really rough lesson this week with a less active. She was basically yelling at us about how fake "plastic" our members are. She said the missionaries are always fine, but it's a different story when you come to church.

Also, we have had a ton of anti-Mormon stuff thrown in our faces recently…hard questions that we can't really answer any other way then by telling them to have faith and pray about it. There is this old man in our ward. He is 85-years-old and been a member since the 70s. He is tiny and has these glasses that magnify his eyes to 3 times their size. We noticed he hasn't been at church, so we went to visit him. He informed us that he was a little bored with our church so he has been attending Baguio Bible College. He made us look at all these papers they gave him. Straight up anti-Mormon stuff. Turns out he was offended by the guy in the guy in the stake presidency. The thing is, he still has a testimony and whatnot. So, hopefully, he’ll come around.

We've just been telling people that we're not there to prove to them that the Book of Mormon is true, but we just try and explain it, testify about it and then help them to read and pray about it so they can know for themselves.

Sister Tune and I had a creepy experience last week. We were walking home and then we both started to feel really nervous. We didn't know why. We were trying to figure out why we both felt really nervous. Then we walked underneath a street light and it just went off. Sounds stupid, but it was so scary! We sprinted home. Right when we got under another street light a little ways away, it just came on. Sounds really silly, but it was the scariest feeling ever. Everything was ok though. I don't know if something would have happened. I usually don't believe dramatic missionary stories like that, but that one actually happened to me!

I need to go. Love you very much! Have a great week!
 
Photos from Brother S's baptism in San Fernando


 
 
 

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