Beck Family!
So this last week was pretty good, and you guessed it pretty
crazy. for real, why is like every week of my life so good and crazy? that just
feel repetitive saying that every week, but gosh darn it its still true, so
thats why i still say it.
To start, this last week we found 3 new families to teach.
They are all really cool, some very prepared people in there. We found them
just from talking to them on the street, all at different times and different
places. One of the families we found in the most awkward of situations. We were
walking to a lesson with our member in an apartment complex, when we walked by
this group of 20 year old girls. And these were the cholo type of girls, (cholo
signifying mexican gansta). there were about 6 of them and they had started
shouting at us profanities before we even got to them. Guess what, nothing
feels to awkward anymore for elder beck. We walked right up to them and
starting talking, about 5 of them were completely crazy. they all had babies
with made up strange names, lots of tatoos, really the opposite type of group i
would expect to find people who are ready to accept the gospel. But like i said,
we talked to them anyway. It was a super awkward conversation for about 15
minutes as they made lots of comments about how cute we were and what they
wanted to do to us. Uh, yeah, cholas as just as filthy as the guys. As the
decency of the conversation fell down, we simply asked them if they knew
anybody who needed to hear from us, because we could see that most of them were
just not interested in God at all. The one chola who had been the quitest said
that her mom needed to hear from us. We got her apartment number, and came back
2 days later. We came and talked to the mom, who turns out was very ready and
willing to recieve us. She had been going through a very hard time and needed
help, and we cam at the right moment. Thats just where this starts though. WE
set up an appointment to come back the next night and teach her and the rest of
her family, including the chola daughter. The next night we came back ,we found
the family there ready to hear us, including the chola. By pure inspiration we
did our lesson of the plan of salvation focusing on where do we go after we
die. Pure inspiration people. As we taught, we could feel the spirit of the
room change. We were teaching the mother and her cola daugher who was 27, and
her brother, who was 18. Everyone else left the room except for those 3, and
they hung on to every word that we said. Eventually the chola daughter brok out
and starting crying. She said her ex husband had recently committed suicide,
about 2 months ago in front of her, and she was wondering if she would ever see
him again. She said that as we taught she felt so peaceful and that she knew
what we were saying was true and that he was ok. It was by pure in the moment
inspiration from a prompting of the hold Ghost that we taught the last part of
the plan of salvation in this first lesson. God knew what this family needed to
hear, and the spirit bore such strong witness to us in that lesson of the
things we taught. It was a great lesson, very powerful. we used scriptures and
testimony and experiences, and it made everything so powerful. 2 main points
from this. 1. we do not know who is prepared. out of a group of 6 girl
gangstas, how could we have ever picked out that 1 of them was hurting from
something like this and needed our message so badly. We had to talk to them to
find her. 2nd point, when a prompting comes from the holy Ghost, you must act,
and you must act without hesitation. If we had hesitated or tried to do
anything different, we would have walked out of that home with very different results,
but the fact that we followed the prompting, even if it seemed illogical,
proved to be the difference in an average lesson to a miracle.
That was just 1 story that happened last week. I hpe you know that every week i have many stories like this, there just isnt enough time to type them all in the emials to ya'll.
That was just 1 story that happened last week. I hpe you know that every week i have many stories like this, there just isnt enough time to type them all in the emials to ya'll.
I went on exchanges with the
APs this week. It was so much fun. I went and worked in down town long beach
with ap T, he is the man. for real, the leadership in the mission and aps
all seem to be just such good missionareis, it makes me wonder what i am doing
with them. But it was super fun, we contacted a gay guy outside of a gay thrift
store, because like i said we talk to everyone. He turned out to be really
accepting, and gave us his adress and phone number and we sent the english
elders over there. WE talk to everyone. Man i love missionary work, best thing
i have ever done. Thanks family for everything,
Beck out,
Elder Beck
Beck out,
Elder Beck
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