Beck Family!
apparently it is repetitive that i start every week with
what a crazy week. but sorry guys, pretty much every week of my life is just
crazy, so thats just gonna be the way it is. Until the mission stops being
crazy. Which it wont. So lets just settle in for the long haul of crazy weeks.
Here we go!
On tuesday i had a cool experience. As a ZL i go on
exchanges with the DLs every transfer. On tuesday elder miller, an english dl
in the zone came into my area with me. One of the things that the president has
asked us leaders to do is that everytime we go on an exchange to find a new
investigator. He wants us to do that essentially to show that it is possilbe to
find, and to show the missionaries how to do it, essentially how it is done. So
elder M came here with me, and we taught acouple lessons tuesday night all
in spanish that he did not understand. in nightly planning i told him that
wednesday we had the entire day full of lessons, and so there would not be much
time to find, except at 2 :00 for 1 hour. And i told him that we were going to
find a new investigator in that hour. full faith. We went out the next day, and
ended up teaching most of the lessons we had set. 2 came around and we had not
yet found a new investigator, and the exchange ended at 4. I told elder M,
we are still going to find a new investigator, we need to expect it. We went
and knocked an apartment complex, we got a lot of good potentials, but were
unable to turn anybody into a new investigator, even though we flipppin tried
so hard. but i still new we could find one. I followed our plans and we went to
our next appointment. Along the way i saw some of our investigators playing at
a random park with their familys. We called our appointment, told them we would
be 20 minutes late, and went over and talked to our investigators and their
family at the park. We sat them down under a tree in the shade at a bench and
had a lesson with them, picking up 1 new investigator. We did not doubt, we
fully expected that it was Gods will that we find a new investigator, and we
went out and worked and the miracle came. You just gotta expect that God will
make a way to accomplish what he has asked us to do, even something like
finding a new investigator on exchange.
The rest of the week was also super good. Sunday also turned
out to be a great day. B came to church yesterday. And she had a great
experience. The ward did such a good job at friend shipping her. Everybody was
talking to her and sitting with her, i am lucky to be in a great ward. But even
more than that she had a really spiritual experience. We were sitting next to
here and a recent convert family during sacrament meeting. She was kind of
getting figity, so my companion passed her an open hymn book opened to I need
thee every hour. she read it, and then quietly started taking notes on
what she had read. I then had just one of the clearest impressions i have had
in a couple days to give her some passage of scripture to read. I immediately
thought of Mark 9, where the man cries out Lord I Believe. I opened to it, and
asked her to read it. I then continued to listen to the talk, when she took out
her note book and wrote be a little note and passed it to me. The note read "thank
you, i really needed that. Yesterday i had a really bad anxiety attack and
couldnt even get out of bed, but that scripture hit just the spot." I
wrote back to her "that is what the scriptures do, they invite the spirit
which brings feelings of comfort, even when we feel hopeless. Do you feel like
the man in the story that Jesus Christ can help you." She responded
"I feel like Jesus Christ is the only one that can help me. and that he is
taking me by the hand through you guys."
Tears welled up in my eyes.
I can not describe what that felt like. To really know that somebody sees us as
Jesus Christ. That she looks to us and pleads to us the same as if we were
Jesus Christ himself. Every now and then i feel like i have a real moment
when i realize exactly what it means to represent Jesus Christ, and yesterday
at church was one of those moments with B. I realized again exaclty what
it means to have his name on our chests. That by the time we are done with the
day, that we can look back and just think, today i did everything that Jesus
himself would have done if he were here.
We had another miracle sunday. We had set a goal to teach 11
member present lessons, and by sunday we only had 8, which is pretty low for
us. cause we had a ton of meetings to go to this week. But we didnt loose
faith, and we knew that we could still do it. We ended up being guided with 3
different members to 3 different lessons, that all ended up being
powerful lessons where those we taught felt the spirit and progressed. We set a
couple baptismal dates, and B should be getting baptized this weekend.
Keep praying for her. And also just a side note, when we went to a trailor park
last night, i saw a guy we talk to a lot outside smoking weed. I walked right
up to him, asked him how he was doing. When he said he was doing good, i asked
him, why he was smoking weed then. He kind of looked at me with a guilty face,
and then i straight told him, you know what is going to help you and what is
not, then pointing to the blunt, you know that that is not going to help
you. Give it to me right now.
He gave it to me, i threw it on the ground and stomped it
out infront of him. He gave me a hug of thanks, sometimes he just needs the
push to do the right. Crazy how sometimes bold the spirit can make you
sometimes. Anyways, love you family take take.
Beck out,
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Elder N and Elder Dallin
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Elder Beck