Happy (Late) Mother's Day!!
There was this lady that stopped us yesterday (I told you already but here is the whole story) and asked if we are missionaries. We said yes and went over to talk to her. She asked "Do you know, if you were to die tonight, where you would go?" we said yes like all missionaries and she said "Why?" now her voice is what made this experience, her voice was extremely depressing and went up and down, but on a very different level. We told her why we would go where we would go and she didn't even care about what we said. she just said "well maybe you left this out on accident but" and went off about how we are all sinners and dying and the cross, lake of fire and brimstone... blah blah blah for 5 minutes! She would act like she knew the bible and say "Mathew 28: Jesus died" or something like that and i'm thinking, you know, that's not all that's in that chapter cause I'm pretty sure that they could've fit those two words in another chapter to save space I think. Long story short, Elder W started to count how many times she said death and the total was 30. She only said life 1 time. It was really depressing.
We had a lesson with an investigator that was having a hard time understanding the Apostasy, so we compared it to a gang (he's in a gang). We said that the top guys were all killed and the peons wanted to run the gang, but because they weren't chosen/ didn't have the authority, they couldn't right? He was like YA!! and so that lesson was weird but hey, the message came across and he's coming to church on Sunday;) We are almost always contacting golden investigators in the streets, but because they speak english and not spanish, we cannot teach them. This Tongan guy (named D) is going through a rough time in his life, divorce, no job, homeless for a while. But he is staying a friends house and he is just grateful for everything. When we were teaching him he was saying that his life was easier when he went to church and said his prayers, we were like "Bro!! haga lo!" but we had to turn him over to the english elders cause he doesn't understand spanish that well. An investigator came to church!! His name is D and he wants to take things slow, but he has already started to read the Book of Mormon from page 1 so hey, that's better than most contacts/ investigators. I want one day to just get a text from him that says "Bautizarme!" oh it would be awesome.
Other than that I think it's still the same old same old, trying to know the streets, trying to memorize names, etc. One of the members' mom had a terrible accident. She was drinking (we think) and fell. When she woke up in the hospital she had a huge gash in her head and she cannot see (no puedo ver) and the YM is so strong. The first people he told was the bishop and the missionaries. We came over cause he asked us to, and shared a message (Helaman 5:12) and he told us that it happened on his birthday (the day before) and 364 days before he could go on a mission... wow.
I hope that's all... Probably not, but whatevs.
We run/ jog/ I pant for 45 minutes in the morning, it is ridiculous!! I think that is why I might be losing weight instead of gaining weight. My companion is also worried about gaining weight cause he has lost a lot of muscles cause of the mish and I'm sitting here like "bro, beef me up!!"
Tenga un dia
Te amo
Elder Roberts
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