Week 31
Hiya friends and family!
This was honestly one of the most up and down weeks I've ever had. Like a roller coaster, but imagine it's being driven by an illiterate chimpanzee. That's how our week has gone.
Amongst the ups and downs, we had a super deep conversation with a former investigator named Grant who got so far into astronomical physics that he decided there's no other way that science can work except if there is an "Infinite Intelligence" out there. So that's pretty cool.
We had a Zone conference on Wednesday last week, informing us about some ways we can use technology to teach lessons and give people better use of fellowshippers. Including, but not limited to: skyping members into lessons, skyping investigators, putting investigators in facebook or text group chats (so as to circle the wagon and give strength and protection to investigators), and the possibility of future facebook use in the mission. We are also going to be starting with our Easter initiative very soon, where we will go into members homes, watch the Prince of Peace video, then have the members look through their facebook friends and find someone to send it to. I'm way excited for it.
Our next couple Sundays are going to be pretty crazy. We have General Conference this weekend, a special Edmonton area broadcast (because we're getting a 5th Edmonton stake), then stake conference, then I think ward council. Pretty awesome stuff!
On Friday, we had dinner with one of our investigators, Rosanna, at a members house. She's not as open as we thought she was, and she has so many wrong definitions of words from the bible. It was really hard not to have it turn into a bible bash. Elder Salter, the member, was throwing out like 40 scriptures at once, trying to help her understand the correct doctrine, and she was not getting it at all. But we won't be able to meet with her again until after 3 weeks, because she's going to Costa Rica.
A member of our ward, and our upstairs neighbour, was willing to come with us to a couple single sisters the other night. Barb is super solid, really into reading the Book of Mormon, and really wants to know what God wants her to do. She's super solid, and committed to come to General Conference this weekend. She's super awesome, as long as you don't bring up Islam, which she usually does. One the complete opposite end of the spectrums, we met with Shelley for the last time. She ranted about all her problems (again) and the things she's not willing to take responsibility for. The spirit was absolutely not there. Brother Marepeza bore testimony to her that God loves her, and she snapped and started talking about how much she feels God hates her. She is very emotionally and mentally and physically unstable, and we wish there is something we could do to help her, but she needs help beyond our control. It's not a good place for missionaries to be going, so we won't be going back there. She is honestly crazy. She tried to illicit our help in suing a bunch of people, saying "for each hour you help me with this paperwork, I'll listen to you preach. Anything you want. I'll even (bleep)ing pray!" Sorry, Shelley, that's not how God works. She belongs on the Funny Farm. But in Canada, nobody call it a farm, they call it an Acreage. So she belongs on the Funny Acreage.
All day yesterday, we cleaned an old missionary apartment. We figured it would take about 2 hours, but it ended up taking 8. That was pretty fun. Then last night, we met a lady while she was walking, and found out she had just lost her nephew to cancer, and she had taken in his 5 kids because their mother is unstable. We set up a time to meet with her again, and testified, right then and there, on the sidewalk, that God is taking care of her nephew, and the Plan of salvation is real. It was amazing to see how we were placed in the perfect place at the right time.
All in all, I've seen the ways the Lord blesses our lives. Some people have to be brought very low before they're able to be taught, and others just need to open their minds and hearts to the spirit. I'm so glad I've been able to be a part of this work, in helping out Gods children. I love it, and I hope y'all do too!
God loves all of you, no matter what. I know that is true.
Have a great week!
-Elder Trevor J. Wells
Pictures:
1-4These shoes were given to me by a good friend, Clancy Crane, and they have served me well. But I think it's time to retire them. #TractingProbs
5. A family in our ward has a pet chinchilla!
6. Bench.
7. This is what happens when you have no investigators.....
8. At the end of our 8 hour cleaning project from yesterday (3 Utahans and A Potato...Elder Nelson, Elder McEwan, Elder Wells, Elder Smith)