Family!
If you had told me 1
year ago that I would be on a bus in Dayton Ohio at 10 AM on a Sunday morning,
sitting next to a man from the hills of Guatemala who makes his living cutting
tree limbs and who speaks Spanish as his second language, I'm not sure I would
have believed you. But that was how I spent my Sunday morning.
This man speaks a Guatemalan dialect named Ay Chi (or something like that) as
his first language, and he learned Spanish so that he could come to the US and
work. He speaks Spanish better than I do, but not by much...
Anyway, he wanted to come to church, but didn't have a car. So we went to
his house Sunday morning and taught him how to use the public bus
system to get to the church. He had a great time there.
We got the chance to
go on exchanges with our Spanish Zone Leaders this week for the first time
ever! It was super amazing. They are both amazing teachers, and
they helped us a lot with our teaching as well as our skills in connecting with
the people. In an attempt to further change my culture, I have decided to
talk more about food, so every email that you receive from me until the end of
my mission will have some sort of mention of food. To start it off: I
learned that el estado de Guanajuato is famous for their fresh strawberry
jam. Or at least that's what some guy named Gabriel told us... but
yeah, the Zone leaders taught us a whole lot of things, and I know that as we
apply them, we will be able to help the people here even more.
We applied the things
we learned the day after the exchanges, and we had one of the most powerful
lessons I've ever had. The lady we taught (D------) felt the Spirit very
strongly, especially after we shared the First Vision with her. She said
she felt something in her chest that she just couldn't describe. She had
been visited by missionaries from other faiths before, but she said that there
was a big difference between our visits and theirs. It was a testimony
builder for me that the Spirit really is the teacher, and when we allow him to
do His job, progress occurs.
Something very sad
happened this week. I went to put on my nametag in the morning, and it
broke! It was my first nametag, the one I got my first day in the
MTC... So now I have to get a new one.
We did a lot of
finding this week. We are finding new Hispanics all over the place, and
as we apply the training we received a few weeks ago in our Spanish Training,
we're finding that we are able to develop better relationships with the people
and help them feel more comfortable with our message.
Oh, I had interviews
with President the week. They went well. Something memorable that
he said to me was "You can either be comfortable, or somebody can have
salvation. It's frank, but that's just how it is." No
pressure, right? But it's 100% true. We can either stay in our
comfort zones and not talk to people about the gospel, or we can do the
uncomfortable thing and change someone's eternity; we can give them the chance
to return to live with our Father in Heaven. I feel like I have improved
much in this regard since the beginning of my mission till now, but of course,
there is always room for improvement.
That's about all I've
got for today. Oh, you asked about those investigators. J---- O----
currently isn't progressing. S----- S------ has only one day off a week,
but sometimes he is forced to work on his day off, so there are times where he
goes for weeks without a day off. For this reason we aren't able to meet
with him very often, and he can't come to church. We had a lesson with
B---- and her husband in the home of her member friend. It went well, but
now she says that she can't meet with us. We think her husband isn't too
fond of her learning about the church. There is a lot of opposition to
the work.
Hope you all have a
great week!
Love,
Elder Foote
picture caption: greetings from Dayton!!!
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