Last night we spent some time
cleaning up the old records in our area book for Bridgetown after our visits
with Pres. Ellefson. We consolidated all
the information on some new pages on the contacts we can keep and shredded the
old pages on contacts we needed to get rid of.
Today was a very busy
Saturday. I’m really tired tonight. We went for a good walk up and down the hills
of Bridgetown to begin with, came back and ate, studied, and showered. Then we decided to start looking for the
referrals we have from other missionaries—people who have been taught before. We tried one and were invited right over, so
we went and had a nice discussion with the Lakes, and older couple whom we
challenged to read the Book of Mormon, which they have had for some time and
have not read. We are invited back for
another discussion on Monday.
We came home for a quick
lunch and a “nannanap,” then off again for our appointment with Brother Les
Williams. We really felt good about what
we were able to accomplish there, and left him with a prayer and a hug. He said he will be looking forward to our
next visit. Ray is trying to help him
get his Priesthood blessings restored.
He was told 31 years ago that it would only be a year. A long story.
Then it was off to our next
appointment with the Stuart family from Zimbabwe. That was enlightening. They are a Christian family referred by
President Ellefson. The Orths were their
friends, but it seems that they have never been taught. We spent some time getting to know them, left
a Christmas DVD and made another appointment for tomorrow. (Ray has Council meeting after church, but we
think we can make it. Then I think it’s
the night for “Christmas By Candlelight” in the park at Manjimup or
Bridgetown. There will be carols and
candles, and it is supposed to be very nice.
I wish we could have seen it in Albany tonight though, because there
they bring in the cruise ships with all their lights and have it at the beach.)
We came home and had a quick
dinner. Then our last appointment was for
a FHE with the Morrisons. He’s the one
who lost his partner three years ago, and is raising his kids by himself. We had fun teaching them about Christmas, and
giving them some gifts we had prepared.
They were so excited. I told President Monson’s story about the
train. It filled a hole in my heart this
Christmas without my grandchildren.
It feels so good to be
working so hard! This is the most
satisfying work ever we could be doing.
I love the Lord.
1 comment:
Wow, you are busy! I think I would be taking a "nannanap" too! Perhaps a couple of them...
Post a Comment