Friday, December 15, 2017

Part of a December letter home...

Part of Asher's letter home this past week...


     I want to know why music brings the spirit so strongly and connects us to heaven. We were sitting in church yesterday (I'll write more about church later) but 8 investigators were there and then Eugene, our recent convert who now holds the priesthood, was sitting on the front pews with the other people passing sacrament. We started seeing the opening hymn, the "First Noel". I started thinking about the blessings of the gospel in these people's lives - 5 months ago Eugene was alcoholic and smoked a pack a day. Now he's passing the sacrament. I looked at the people we had in church and my mind went to where they are now and where the light of the Gospel of Christ is going to take them. I don't know why, but the Spirit just hit me in the middle of the hymn. It impressed on me that I actually am making a difference. That what we do changes people. And for some reason, I guess that music was the medium of the Spirit at that time.

     So yes, lots of people came to church. A less active sister, Louise, came with her less active twenty year old granddaughter, Octavia, and 9 year old granddaughter, Shanaya. They are the sweetest people - super super super humble circumstances but enormous faith in Christ. 
      Another family came - we received a "bible referral"  (where somebody requests a free Bible to be brought by)  for a lady, Angela, and have been trying to teach her for a while. We went over Thursday night and were invited inside. The whole family was there - Angela, her fiancee, her two daughters, and her mom. They live in a small trailer with one room in the back next to a cramped kitchen. They have a folding sports chair but that's it for furniture. Her daughters, 6 and 10, sleep in the little entryway right by the kitchen. We taught them and they all wanted to come to church. Neither of these families have cars. So, we arranged rides and they all came to church Sunday and loved it. 
        Busy busy busy for us making sure that everybody was in the right place - primary classes, relief society, priesthood meeting, Sunday school, etc. But they had a wonderful experience there and they all want to come to our ward Christmas party on Friday.  

      I have so much love for these people, mom... There are so many things that I love about them. They are all southern black baptist, and firmly rooted in that tradition. When the 1st counselor in the bishopric got up to begin sacrament meeting, he said, "Good morning, brothers and sisters!" So what happens right after that. Well, all of our investigators reply back "Good mornin'." Because that's what they do! And I love it! They were nodding and whispering "Mhm, amen!" during sacrament meeting and in classes afterward. They have so much faith, so much honesty, so much SOUL!!!!

       Seeing them smiling during church made me look around at the members in our ward and think, "Are you as excited about the gospel and about the Savior as our investigators are?" Anyway, I just love the people and will miss them big time when I go back.  We're going to make them cookies and try to make their Christmas special. Because there's not a penny in that home to buy any Christmas presents. 




Saturday, December 2, 2017

Thanksgiving Week

Hi Everybody!
         Sorry that I haven’t written in a few weeks! We’ve been super busy teaching and finding people to teach. I’ll try to summarize the last couple weeks in a few sentences...

- Florida weather is amazing right now - it’s in the 70s during the day and gets into the 50’s at night. It’s pretty sad, but the mornings are freezing cold to me now... Back in Wisconsin, I prayed for days in the 50’s at this time of year! So I’m a cold weather wimp now.

- We have been teaching this brother named Josh for 9 months now and he still hasn’t been baptized. There were a couple things holding him back, one of them being getting married to his girlfriend who he lives with. He got married this week, and we set a baptismal date with him for the end of December - so that was awesome!

- Thanksgiving was so fun - we had Thanksgiving dinner with two families on Thursday. Two full dinners - Turkey, mashed potatoes, candied yams, stuffing, mac and cheese (I guess that’s a southern thanksgiving thing?), etc. How did I survive? Not totally sure. But I did.

I also wanted to tell everybody about the #Light the World initiative being put out by the church. Go to Mormon.org (do it. Like honestly, finish reading this and do it!) and you will see a message about “25 ways in 25 days” - different service ideas and ways to “Light the World” this Christmas season. I would love you hear input from y’all on miracles you see from doing it and ideas for how I can share it with the people here in Florida - I need your help with creative ideas for it.

        Here’s a poem about thankfulness with Thanksgiving this past week. Love you all - I hope you have a week filled with lighting the world and service!

This season and this time,
The atmosphere’s sublime,
To serve and share God’s love,
To point to heav’n above.

I’m thankful for a lot,
For blessings that I’ve got,
But more importantly,
I’m grateful to be me.

I’m grateful for my mom,
I’m grateful for my dad,
My sisters and my brothers,
And fifty thousands others.

The live I get to live,
The love I get to give,
The chance I have to serve,
The gifts I don’t deserve.

Elder Merrill and I today before I go to lose at basketball (as usual - nothing out of the ordinary.)

Before our first dinner on thanksgiving!
 I love Elder Merrill - he’s really fun to be companions with.