Tuesday, October 11, 2016

It's Beginning to Look A Lot Like Canada



October 11, 2016

My dearest friends and family,

How is everyone? Great! I hope so! 

I have a lot to say, because it was a crazy week, but I'll try to keep it short. I don't want to cut out any of the absolutely amazing spiritual experiences, because there were many. 

So Wednesday was our Follow Up training meeting, and so we had to go to Edmonton. I had a chiropractor appointment before. It was so good to see some familiar faces at the meeting, like those from my MTC district! 

After the meeting we had a long long drive home, since Vermilion is almost in another Province.
If you guys want, there's a Facebook page for my mission, go find it! It's Canada Edmonton Mission 16-19. 

Thursday was an amazing day. We had decided to go tract the town of Dewberry (about 200 or less people) after our less active friend, Art didn't answer his door. We walked for a little while and I felt like we should go towards the yellow house. The man told us a little about his non religious life, and told us his name was Darrell. He tells us that he really doesn't believe in anything because when he was younger he went to Sunday school and the teacher said "don't do drugs, don't drink, don't do bad things" and then he walked outside and saw the teachers husband smoking. So he decided to never go back to church. Elder Leigh took a chance and asked if we could share a book with him. He invited us in, because it was so cold. 

We talked a little, got to know him, and I felt prompted to show him a video. It really kind of opened his eyes, and we were able to testify of the truth of the Book of Mormon. We gave him one and he said he would be very willing to read it. He was so open minded, and we got along with him very well. Then we realized how late it was getting, so we had to go. That was the only house we knocked on that day. I know we were in Dewberry to find Darrell. 

Friday night We went to our Branch President's house and had Thanksgiving Dinner with them. Thanksgiving here was actually yesterday, and nobody really knows why it's earlier than the states, but it is. We then gave them an awesome lesson on Joseph Smith and how he received an answer to his prayer, because of his faith.

We had a really late lesson with Peggy about the pre-existence, and she got really excited when we mentioned temples and family history work. I love family history, so we're working on getting her started.

Saturday was a good day, we tracked across the street and met several really nice people, not very willing to hear the good word though. 

Ever since Saturday night, it's been snowing like crazy. We woke up and saw all the snow... it's luckily melted off the roads, so hopefully it stays off. We went out to Mannville and Minburn with President Crowe to visit with Brandy and a less active family named the Petersons'. Brandy let us have a lesson with her on her doorstep, and I think the spirit really touched her. When we went to the Petersons', they told us that they went on a huge road trip during the summer to see all the temples in the western states. They showed us pictures and then we shared a lesson with them. They're a really great family, and their daughter keeps telling their dad to do scriptures study and family time, so they're gonna work on that.

Sunday, there was more snow, I gave a talk in church about the law of the harvest. Our primary kids were really rambunctious because there were visitors there from Edmonton. After lunch we went to visit Terry, and older gentleman who used to be a minister for the United Church, and a lawyer. We watched Elder Stevenson's talk from Conference, and asked Terry if he believes that the Book of Mormon is true. He told us that Joseph Smith didn't translate it, he was inspired to write the book. He took like 10 minutes to explain why he feels that way, even though it was a yes or no question. I was kind of getting frustrated with him, but I know where I stand with my belief in the Book of Mormon. It was truly translated by Joseph Smith through the power of God. There's no other way it could have come to us. 

Later that night, the McFadzean family invited us over for Thanksgiving Dinner. Two Thanksgiving dinners within 3 days? Heck yeah! One of the families there had two exchange students, one from Hong Kong, and one from Spain. Maria, from Spain, wanted to know more, so we shared the message of the Restoration with them all, and gave Maria El Libro De Mormon. She was really excited to read it, and we all felt the spirit so much. 

There was more snow yesterday. It snowed like all day. Yay. 

We went to help Peggy dump out her rain barrels, and then tried to get her on family search. 

Later when we went tracting, some guy answered the door while he was on the phone, squinted to read our name tags and then his eyes got really wide. He said, "NOPE I DON'T TALK TO INFIDELS." 

Then tried to slam the door, while tripping over his own feet, and slammed the door. That was really weird for me. He was scared of us. I couldn't shake that feeling that he was scared of us. But I know I have nothing to fear, because I know this is true. This is the true church of Jesus Christ, and I will not deny it. 

I know it's true, and I love it. Keep on moving, my friends! 

"Let us walk with faith in the future, speaking affirmatively and cultivating an attitude of confidence." -Gordon B. Hinckley

-Love, 
Elder Trevor Wells

1. Snow!
2. SNOW!
3. Brother Nick Fong, son in law of the McFadzeans (He knows Elder David Durst)
4. Some dude in a huge coat, freezing his tail off












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