So being in a new area is always
SUPER weird until you go to church for the first time. Unfortunately we
get transfered on Mondays. Oh btw I will now be writing on Mondays. In
this area the libraries are actually open on Monday which is P day. It's
been good though. I've got to show Elder Udy the joys of tracting. I
get the sense that he just does it because he doesn't know what else to
do and he thinks that nothing can ever come of it. Bull Honkey! Tracting
is the best thing in the world! I will say that the dynamic has
changed. I went from serving in one of the most Ghetto areas ever to
serving the richest in the world. There are pro basketball players in
our ward, the drummer from Journey, and the Owner of Gap & CEO of
Nike all in our district alone. There's nothing but rich people, and
then a few random apartments that remind me of St Johns. That's it! It's
crazy. people are way nicer here though. We were offered food, warmth,
and a place to stay for a few nights by a non member while tracting in
the pouring rain. It was kinda funny. She gave us a "snack" that could
feed us for three days. Yesterday we got the leftovers from dinner which
included 12 steaks of a large size. How the heck am I supposed to eat
all of those? It's crazy.
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
Past, present, and future work
Wednesday, February 20, 2013
I've been transferred to Tualatin!
February 19, 2013
So I received a call on Saturday that said that I was going to be
transferred. I'm now serving in the West Linn area. It's 15 minutes from the
temple. The temple is actually in my district. I'm actually follow up training
right now. Get this, the guy who trained him was Elder Manwill, Adam Price's
cousin. I went to middle school and high school will Adam Manwill and he's going
home today on a plane. Pretty sweet huh?
But wait, there's
more. My new companion has been out one transfer less than I have, and I'm the
senior companion, but he's only ever been in this area, so it's more like co
senior because he knows what to do. His name is Elder Udy and he went to Skyline
High School and actually knows Chelsea Millward. Apparently he bumped into one
of Chelsea's relatives in this area just last week. Coincidence, I think not.
Sorry, my comp is bugging me to go
I love you and can't wait to hear from you.
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
So we taught a lesson during the Superbowl, and they shut off the TV.
Februay 5, 2013
[If you want to read them in order, read this one, then go to the post under this one. Mom blew it!]
So this last week was a very interesting one for us. We got back to work on Wednesday because Elder Roemmich was still contagious for all of Tuesday. This last week was full of canceled appointments and tracting. In fact the hardest day was Saturday. We drove around the area and tried to find a bunch of less actives and also tracted for about 5 hours that day. Our weekly goal is 10 hours, so as you could imagine, it was just one of those days. We let off the frustration by be making satirical comments about everything in the voice of Sean Connery and also Batman. Elder Roemmich never stopped laughing. It was awesome, but draining. That's life though. At one point we gave up and said a prayer to know where God wanted us to be. I felt particularly impressed to go to this one widows assisted living facility. So we did. We showed up a half an hour after she had just received a phone call saying that her son had just died. she told us that we were exactly the people that she wanted to see right then. The thing is, I had never met her before, only heard her name while talking to a member the day before. We talked to her for a while and tried to fix her dvd player. That was difficult seeing that the connecting cords were totally missing. But the whole thing was a testimony to me that not only was god aware of us and can give me answers to prayer still, but that God is also a loving God of all his children.
[If you want to read them in order, read this one, then go to the post under this one. Mom blew it!]
So this last week was a very interesting one for us. We got back to work on Wednesday because Elder Roemmich was still contagious for all of Tuesday. This last week was full of canceled appointments and tracting. In fact the hardest day was Saturday. We drove around the area and tried to find a bunch of less actives and also tracted for about 5 hours that day. Our weekly goal is 10 hours, so as you could imagine, it was just one of those days. We let off the frustration by be making satirical comments about everything in the voice of Sean Connery and also Batman. Elder Roemmich never stopped laughing. It was awesome, but draining. That's life though. At one point we gave up and said a prayer to know where God wanted us to be. I felt particularly impressed to go to this one widows assisted living facility. So we did. We showed up a half an hour after she had just received a phone call saying that her son had just died. she told us that we were exactly the people that she wanted to see right then. The thing is, I had never met her before, only heard her name while talking to a member the day before. We talked to her for a while and tried to fix her dvd player. That was difficult seeing that the connecting cords were totally missing. But the whole thing was a testimony to me that not only was god aware of us and can give me answers to prayer still, but that God is also a loving God of all his children.
Later that night we got a text from a really sharp and very well
progressing investigator R. saying that she didn't want to continue the
lessons but that she wanted to meet up one last time to talk about it. It felt
like being dumped by a girlfriend knowing that she had already had tons of
witnesses that this is the true church. It was one of those,"why are you doing
this, it doesn't make sense" moments. With that being the cherry on top of that
very hard day I sat down on the toilet before dinner that night with our recent
convert M. and friends and just cried. Then I realized that the only thing I
could do is give it all up to the Lord. So I did. I sat there and prayed for
like 10-15 minutes telling him everything. frustrations, groans of the heart,
just everything. I was answered in the most beautiful way. I felt peace. I was
told that I was doing exactly what I should be doing, and also that hope with
certain investigators was not lost if I continued to look for opportunities to
testify. I can tell you this much. I know that God fulfills his promises, all I
have to do is be diligent and patient.
The next day we taught the F. family during the superbowl and they
actually left their next door neighbor's just so that they could have dinner and
lesson with us. It was amazing. We didn't have nearly enough time to talk about
everything that we wanted to because they had actually read a lot of their
assigned reading. But Elder Roemmich said that he was impressed with some of the
answers that I gave to their questions. I had been preparing for like 4 days
just for that one lesson. It was good. I can't wait for the next one.
Two days before that we had actually dropped by the F.'s and they gave
us a Journey Gym. Check it out online. The father works for the company so he
has a ton of them. He actually told us that the next time that we come by he'll
give us another one so that both of us can have one. It's a gym that folds up
into a brief case! It's going to revolutionize my morning workouts from pushups
to actual stuff that I can do even if my companion doesn't want to leave the apt
like Elder Belo because of his hernia.
Other than that, life is good. It's progressing, and miracles are still
happening everyday. I only hope that I can learn to recognize them all. They are
part of God's hand in our lives. Someone paying for our meals, someone giving us
a gym that we can use to stay in shape for when we come back from a mission,
missionaries showing up in a time of need, reading a scripture that you thought
was useless but that someone else actually really needed, a phone call to a
friend, a smile, a wave, everything that is good. It all comes from God. We are
his tools in His hands. Don't forget that. You have great power in testimony and
spirit. Without the members, nobody would be converted to the gospel. So keep
looking for not just missionary experiences, but good experiences. You have no
idea how many things in this life that seem no big deal to you are actually the
world of difference to someone in need. If you feel a prompting to do something,
even if it feels silly, do it! You WILL be blessed.
Love,
The week of finding
February 12, 2013
There were a ton of things that happened this last week. It was
awesome. At dinner last Tuesday, we had an elderly couple tell us four names of
people that were less active that we could go visit, and we've been able to
contact all but one of them. It's fantastic. The best part is being able to call
the people back that referred us to them and say, hey we did it and this was the
result! It's builds sooooo much trust with the ward, which is really good for
Elder Roemmich since all the ward really knows about him is that he went to the
hospital. Because of different varying circumstances he hasn't been able to get
up in front of the ward before sacrament in saying hello to everyone. It stinks.
But he'll get the hang of the ward very soon. He's a great missionary.
Last Friday we spent all day (about 6 1/2 hours) in the car driving out to
the nether regions of our ginormous area (we cover two islands and also a
mountain side) and contacting all the less actives on the ward list. there were
some people that lived 2 miles from a paved road. If it snowed even a half an
inch they wouldn't be able to leave home. It was an adventure, but we found a
handful of people that we can go back and visit, which is good because some of
them have leadership potential which this ward needs more of. Most presidencies
aren't even full in this ward, and we only have one ward missionary. So, we've
got work to do! That night we went to Mama P.'s fiance's (S.) birthday
party. I talked to his daughter for like the third time and she was saying how
she was a teenager and life sucked and it's always going to suck. I told her
that I've been in a lot of her shoes before, not knowing that God existed,
working my butt off, feeling like nobody quite understands what I was going
through because nobody ever asked. I could relate to her really easy. But then I
bore her my testimony of how I came to know that not only that God existed, but
that He loves me and why the Atonement matters. I then asked her if she'd like
to hear what the missionaries have to say, but what we do is all based around
those principles. Stan had always been afraid of us talking to her because she's
always been really anti church in general, but the next day she texted us and
said that she would do it. Only problem is that she has a super crush on me.
Like worse than any girl you've ever seen. Fortunately, it's pretty
much guaranteed that I'm going to be moving to my 2nd area after this week. I
really hope that she comes to the same understanding of God's love after I
leave. Because it's true. We're here on earth because he loves us enough to help
us to grow. He loves the world so much that he gave up His only child in the
flesh to the torments of this life and of those who hated Him so that we all
could have the chance to make it back to our Heavenly Father and rejoice.
Other than that, we got a mormon.org referral for a guy that we can see from our front
window. It sounds like he referred himself. It's super weird to be able to see
this guy at night through his window as we drive in at night. I really hope he
doesn't actually realize that we live right behind him. ha ha
Other than that, I finished a drawing that I'm giving to Mama P. and S.
for their wedding present. I'm sending a photo of it to you guys. I'm really
happy with how this one turned out.
I Love all Y'all!
Your Elder Lloyd
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