A zone conference
A district conference
A farmer's market outside of Elder Anderson's house
12/31
Today
was awesome! We had a zone reunion this morning which meant that I got
to see Gardner and Steed, and it was awesome to catch up with them. It
was an awesome chance to talk about our likes and dislikes of the
mission (dislikes being all the things that won't exist when we're
mission presidents someday), and all of the new things that have
happened for us. Everyone is giving me a lot of pity: "What's your area?
Oh, Grande Circular? I'm sorry." I don't like pity. We have so many
investigators and lots of them are progressing, so I have no complaints
against this area. The message that our district leader and the zone
leaders (because we were lucky enough to have the zone leaders with us)
gave today was awesome, there haven't been many messages that I've
really loved, but today we talked about persevering and loving the work,
and I participated a lot, enough that afterwards I realized that the
gift of tongues had really been working, because I was able to share the
thoughts I wanted to in another language. Since today was December 31st
lots of people were celebrating the last day of the year and lots of
people were selling stuff in the farmers market, I even found a
Christmas present for Williams as we were trying to navigate the market.
It was a Christmas present since we're joined at the hip and can't do
anything without the other person there, we planned to do presents after
divisions when we could buy stuff with another person as our comp but I
saw the sandals he really wanted for a good price so I told him to
stand where he was and not turn around for 30 seconds while I got him
his gift. He didn't listen, surprise killer. But he was happy, so it was
worth it.
1/1
Today was fun, we had a little more
success than when we tried to work on Christmas. There were tons of
fireworks last night, I set my alarm for 11:53 so that I could pretend I
was a cool kid who was physically capable of staying awake past 10:30
and when I woke up to take pictures of fireworks, there was another guy
in our house who thought our house was the greatest viewpoint around for
fireworks. I really wish social boundaries existed here. Also, equally
big as the 12:00 celebration was the 6:00am celebration, happy 6am! (I
have no idea why that's a thing) One of our lessons (our only lesson
actually because no one wanted to celebrate with us) was with Elioni, we
challenged his son to be baptized and we're going back tomorrow to hear
what their family wants to do, their son could be baptized, or they
could all wait and try to get baptized together, so it's an exciting
time! Because we basically just walked around aimlessly since people
cancelled on us one after another, we decided to stop by the house of
the Matoses so that I could steal water from them, and I'm very glad we
did because Elana wasn't having a great day, but we made it a little bit
better, I prayed to know what I could share with Elana who was
struggling with a Son who didn't want part of the church and one of the
scriptures I had recorded in my booklet fit perfectly, I'll share it at
the end as a Spiritual thought because this was definitely the best
thing that happened all week. Also, Elana taught me what my beans and
rice were missing so I'm finally a true Brasilian.
1/2
Today
was kind of disappointing. We passed by the three most interested
families we were teaching to leave baptismal invitations with them. The
first guy we passed by has a pastor for a dad, which we found out when
he would interrupt us after every sentence of our lesson as if he was
trying to show how much more he knew than us. Williams and I made
awkward eye contact many times trying to figure out the quickest way out
of the situation. The Pastor's son was still interested in our message,
he's a gentleman with ~50 years and spoke to other missionaries before,
super cool guy, so we invited him to the baptismal reunion, he was
scared at the commitment, which we knew would likely be the case, but
we've at least got to try to help these people. We gave a summarized
lesson of The Gospel of Jesus Christ to Elioni and his son before we
extended the invitation for their son to be baptized. He didn't accept
which was sad, because it looked like it crushed Elioni a bit. We also
extended the invitation to be baptized to Mara and her family. They've
progressed so much, Mara has really taken an interest in the Gospel, but
tonight she said that she wasn't feeling baptism yet. Then she invited
us to dinner and after much more protesting on her part than was
necessary, we got to do the dishes.
1/3
Today was
awesome! Everyone's already looking at me like a dead man: "you guys
have how many transfers here?" everyone asks, so we tell them, "we have
two together here", and then comes their dreaded response, "oh yeah,
Elders never stay together for three transfers, that's wrong, one of
you's getting kicked out. Which one of you has been here longer?" To
which I'll angrily respond, "I do." I'm already ready to respond if we
get a call tomorrow: "Elder Anderson, you're going to be transferred to
*censored*", and I'll respond, "no thanks" and hang up the phone. Today
we briefly did splits; Alves and I went off to teach lessons while Lopez
and Williams stayed behind so that they could waste Williams money on
an ungrateful person. Most of the lessons that Alves and I tried to
teach fell through, but we did have a cool one with this lady we'd never
talked to before, but opened her door for us today; She told us that
she was really interested in the Gospel and our message, she'd lost
contact with the Elders but already knows a lot about the Gospel and has
been to church a couple of times, we'll definitely have to come back to
visit her (because she's already ready for baptism) We also had dinner
with the family of an Elder who came back to show his family where he
served, he speaks English pretty well so everyone told me to ask him
something in English, so I asked, "does it bother you that the toilet
seats are always warm here in Manaus?" The best thing that happened by
far today was William's thoughtful gift of a speaker, that was an above
and beyond thing to do for a "late Christmas Present".
1/4
Today
was a wild ride. As the last day of the transfer, we tried to work
extra hard, we actually woke up our investigators, so much for building
trust (it was 10:00, who sleeps that long?) It was at lunch today that
the fun began: Elder Williams was stirring a pot of jam-in-progress, and
knowing that today was the day we'd receive the call about transfers, I
was ready to take over for Williams at a moments notice. Well, Williams
got a call, he left, and after a while was like, "Elder Anderson,
come." I was like, "No thanks, I prefer to not die", unfortunately I
lost the battle of wills and Williams made me talk to the AP on the
phone: "Are you hearing me, Anderson?" I replied, "unfortunately." Alves
asked how I could possibly want to stay in this area, but I love the
people here. Now I'll be in Santa Marta, senior comp, District leader.
Then we had to tell everyone the news. All day long I was stuck dealing
with being overemotional, probably because of all the people telling me
how much they love me, who wouldn't cry at the leaving of those people?
Sister Matos even sewed my name onto a towel, beautiful cursive as a
birthday present, which she totally didn't have to do, but it's the
coolest thing ever! We passed by a bunch of investigators to tell them
goodbye, we wanted them to all know how much they mean to us. Then we
did a family home evening with Irma Joyce and Shirley while Presidente
Matos got stuck in traffic for two hours, with the Souza family, and now
the Sisters are going to help with the marriage!
1/5
Today
was incredibly busy. We had church this morning at 9 (finally), I liked
it so much more than church at 8; When you're trying to establish
contact with investigators and bring them to church, 8 is just too
early. I got to bear my testimony since today was a fast Sunday, and I
accidentally told everyone I was leaving over the pulpit when I talked
about working in Grande Circular as past tense. Then I started tearing
up, my ward member friends started tearing up, we were all just having a
blast. After church, we started passing around houses to say goodbye,
Irma Matos decided that she hadn't given me enough and gave me lots more
to cook with, including the "Matos Mix of Herbs", essential to
everything she makes. We passed by Joyce's family, they told their
daughter who loved to play with me that I was going; She started crying,
now I feel like I'm leaving my siblings all over again. Karey's
daughter wasn't sad, they're following me to my next area. We talked to
all of our investigators, I shared my testimony about God's love and
plan for them and they all made me promise to stay in contact. Elioni
even made a cake so that I could enjoy his expertise one last time. I
told Elioni I loved it and his wife was like, "great! Now he's going to
get a big head!" Moises and Sara were also very sad to hear I would be
leaving, they wrote me a really nice note: "We love you, Anderson. We
will miss you (heart) Venezuela-EEUU (heart)". All of the little girls
in our ward drew me going away cards with nice messages too. Oh, how I
loved serving in Grande Circular.
I mentioned something about a
spiritual thought, I felt like my emails have been missing something,
however horribly long they are, and I realized that many times they
don't share, at least in the same way I see them, my spiritual moments,
and so, this is the great one that happened with Elana this week:
Irma Matos has a son who's fallen away from the Gospel, and though he's a terrible influence, how can a mother forget her child: "Can a woman forget her sucking child, that she should not have compassion on the son of her womb? yea, they may forget, yet will I not forget thee." (Isaiah 49:15) That was the verse that I shared with her, and the message is this: Even should we have family members that treat us wrongly, that cause us tearful nights of remorse, yet still we love them because that's all we can do, God likewise will never forget of us. As the divine creator of our souls, God will always be there, to bear our burdens with us until the day that they're taken from us.
Irma Matos has a son who's fallen away from the Gospel, and though he's a terrible influence, how can a mother forget her child: "Can a woman forget her sucking child, that she should not have compassion on the son of her womb? yea, they may forget, yet will I not forget thee." (Isaiah 49:15) That was the verse that I shared with her, and the message is this: Even should we have family members that treat us wrongly, that cause us tearful nights of remorse, yet still we love them because that's all we can do, God likewise will never forget of us. As the divine creator of our souls, God will always be there, to bear our burdens with us until the day that they're taken from us.
Muito amor,
Elder Anderson
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