Wednesday, February 4, 2015

Ins and outs

This week started out pretty great, but we ended up hitting a couple of road blocks, and finished it off pretty darn well.

On Wednesday last, we went about meeting people. We started off biking around, going to some less-active's house, finding they weren't there, etc., etc., until we went back to the apartment for a break. We spent a good amount of time organizing our area books, finding all of the members that live in our area, ordering all of the former investigator records, and finding that there were some from back in 2002, and discarding several that had moved out a long time ago. We then visited R., and talked to him a bit about Joseph Smith again, and this time, he asked us the question of what the chariot of fire may have been that took Elijah to heaven. I said that it probably was something that looked like a chariot of fire. "No," he says. "It sounds like aliens, right? I mean, they could have swooped down and picked 'im up just like that." I wasn't really quite sure how to respond, and then he said that Noah's ark was alien technology, and that it probably had a nuclear reactor. After that we just tried to get him off of the topic of aliens. We then went to dinner with the other Elders and a member at a Chinese buffet that is a little bit like Beijing Buffet back in Brigham City. I ate something from pretty much every item there was. I had fresh crab, (I had to break the shell with my teeth), crawfish, salmon, shrimp, tilapia, beef, pork, chicken, you name it. And it was, most of it, pretty tasty. We then went and visited a less-active family that has been influenced a bit by another less-active, and we got to know them and shared a message.

Thursday, both Elder Y. and I woke up with some pretty bad indigestion/food poisoning. Elder Y. got hit pretty hard, and we were inside for pretty much the whole day, except for a little bit later in the evening when we had an appointment with L. Elder N. got hit pretty hard, too, so he and Elder Y. stayed in our apartment while Elder C. and I went to our appointments. We split with some members, and I took a Priest and a Teacher with me. I pretty much had to influence the lesson as well as I could, and tried to include the two guys who were with me. The lesson went pretty swimmingly, and we went back home.

Friday, Elder Y. was still under the weather, but he was feeling a bit better. We went to district meeting, and beforehand, the other elders decided to go to this sandwich store. So we all got sandwiches, which wasn't a good idea. We ate, had district meeting, took district pictures, and headed home. Then Elder Y. went back down on his sick bed, and we were in for most of that day as well. We managed to visit a less active member and have some carne asada with them, and afterwards, went to a birthday party for one of the members. For some reason, the tradition here is to punch each other until the number of the age. The member was turning 22, so all of his siblings got to punch him up to a total of 22 times. (Not 22 times per person.) Then, they do what's called the mordida, where they put the cake in front of the person, and as they go to take a bite of the cake, the family members smash their face into the cake. This one got pretty brutal, and they were smearing the cake all over his head, hair, and shoulders. Not sure why they would waste a perfectly good cake like that. Oh well.

On Saturday, Elder Y. was feeling much better, so we were able to get out and work. We started out with trying to find some members in the farther edge of our area, and biked our way over. We got there, didn't really find anyone, so I contacted a lady walking by and asked if she'd ever talked with missionaries. She responded that she was a member, and walked away. I was pretty surprised, as was Elder Y. So we asked if there was anything we could do to help her as she was walking away. She responded that she was setting up for a birthday party for her daughter, and said that she would love some help. We started carrying big containers of food and desserts from her apartment down to the party area. At one point, I had some things in both hands, and was waiting for Elder Y. to grab some things, when out of nowhere, this girl comes around the corner in nothing but a towel. AAAAH!!! *eyes instantly averted towards the ceiling* We then made a quick escape with our items, and as we walked towards the party area, we both started snickering about what had just happened. It's the funniest thing after it happens, but in the moment, it's horrifying. We then stayed and ate a bit of the party food, which was quite well-made and tasty. After a bit, we decided to go see some other members. We met the Hno. C., who is less-active because of his night-shift security job. We used the bathroom at the El Cajon library, (where I am now), and some things happened in there that were quite a bit more horrifying than the earlier incident. So I walked out and stood by the door and left Elder Y. to his own powers. We then returned to the party and ate some cake and helped clean up. We then went to coordination, and afterward, shared a scripture with R. after helping him get his TV and VCR set up. (He has a VCR!)

For Sunday, we went to consejo, and we talked about a lot of good things, and we got some good information from the members of the council about what we could do with certain members of the branch. We then went to sacrament meeting, which was fast and testimony meeting, went to the classes, and went home. Elder Y. decided not to fast, and instead ate some food and drank water to try and settle his stomach from the incident earlier in the week. We then went and tried to find a less-active member that hasn't been seen in awhile, and weren't able to find her. We then went and ate with the G. family. The husband is blind from diabetes, and they had the Superbowl on pretty much the whole time. We had to avert our eyes pretty well, but we could still hear it in the background. We shared a message with them about the law of the fast, and they had some misconceptions about some things, such as how long we are supposed to fast, so we cleared them up. We then went and taught R. about the law of the fast as well, and he liked it pretty well. He even started asking us questions about the word of wisdom.

Yesterday, we had a mandatory 3 hours of cleaning the apartment, and got it all done relatively well. We then went looking for some potential investigators, and showed up at the complex where one said she lived. She didn't give us her apartment number, so we went door knocking to find her. We ended up running into this older gentleman who needed some help moving his furniture, so we gladly helped him out. We then spotted which apartment was hers, and resolved to come back another day. We went to the complex called "mormontown" and asked one of the active members about all of the less-active members, to get a feel for who we could visit and teach. We then went back to our apartment to get our suits for a baptism later that night. We went to dinner, and talked about the Superbowl and the Quorum of the Twelve. It was a weird conversation transition, but it worked. We then went to the baptism, because it was someone that Elder Y. had taught before I got here. His companion went home 3 weeks early for school, and so Elder Y. got put with an English Elder for 3 weeks. The guy that got baptized was one of their investigators, so we got to attend. The reason that the baptism was yesterday was because the man's granddaughter was turning 8 yesterday, so they got permission to be baptized and confirmed yesterday, together.

Today, it sounds like we're headed back to my old area in Mira Mesa for some bowling! I'm pretty stoked for that. Not much else to report!

Have a great week!

-Love, Elder Crook

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