This week has been so
GREAT! But weird weather! Some days it's sunny and in the 40's and beautiful,
one day it was DUMPING snow all day long, last night it was raining, and today
it's supposed to drop so low below zero that our mission president is actually
not allowing us to leave our apartments at all for the next two days starting
at noon. Holy Moly.
There are so many good
things about this week I don't even know where to start! First, with some funny anecdotes.
First one is that when
Sister Beaudoin and I were tracting earlier this week, we go and knock on this
door. A guy opens it who can't be more than like 17, right? So I'm like
"is your mom or dad here?" and he's like "Nope." So I start
into our "Well we're missionaries..." Shpeal. He's pretty abrupt
about how not interested he is, but as he reaches for the Mormon.org card I
notice he has a ring on his left hand ring finger...Haha yep, the guy was
married and the owner of the house. Hahahahaha. I swear he looked like he
couldn't have been older than Marcus! He actually looked a little like Nick
Barton. Maybe that's where my judgement was off.
Second funny anecdote
was that we went to Brother Clapper's house again Saturday night. This guy is
seriously the best. He made us dinner! Slaved over it like all day long, we
called him at two to make sure he was still wanting to do it and he was like "Yep,
Turkey's in the oven!" So he made us like a mini thanksgiving dinner. He
said something about how the Potatoes were a little lumpy and he hoped the
stuffing was good, so I made a big deal over "Well, I'm from Idaho so I'll
be the potato judge!" I didn't know
you could goof up cooking potatoes. They
were seriously the nastiest things I had ever eaten in my life! Hahaha oh my gosh I just had to like choke
them down because we didn't want to hurt Brother Clappers feelings! As soon as
we were in the car, Sister Beaudoin looked at me and was like "So... Those
potatoes..." We both wolfed them down as fast as we could so we would be
able to just get it over with hahaha. On top of that, we were cramped in his
tiny apartment eating in his living room, watching him feed his little Mini
Dachshund half the turkey. Oh my gosh! He is the best.
Tuesday we found this
really sweet couple named Kay and Kathy. Kay is this hilarious guy who was
really interested in temples and Mormon.org, and Kathy,
his wife, let us in because she could tell we were freezing and she's a sweet
little grandma. We're going to do service with them and hopefully get to teach
them eventually!
Wednesday was nasty.
It was so crazy! The night before it had snowed for a little bit, and then all
of a sudden it just DUMPED on us on Wednesday. Like, it was constantly snowing
hard all day Wednesday. So we tried to go shovel tracting, basically offer a
message about the gospel and then when they said they weren't interested we
would be like "Well, we have some shovels with us and we would love to
shovel your driveway today! Just looking for service opportunities!" And
they either had a son/grandson coming to do it or they paid for it to be done.
I guess people didn't want to see girls in skirts to shoveling their driveways,
or maybe they didn't think we could... Anyways. Shovel tracting is a no-go. So
we just ditched our shovels at our car and tried to regular tract but everyone
was like "Go home, it's too cold for you to be out in this weather!! We
will talk about this later, you need to be somewhere warm!" SO LET US IN DANGIT.
So wednesday was
pretty... Eh. Haha. BUT we did get to teach the Hill's again! They are so
awesome! They need to get back to church! Brother Hill, before we left, said
"Well, do you like home made bread? Cause I baked some today and I made an
extra one cause I knew you were coming over!" Isn't he the best??
Wednesday night we
were supposed to have dinner with some members, but their son was in the ER
because of a kidney stone so they had to cancel. They're an older couple and
they have a couple kids living with them for medical/temporary purposes so we
decided Thursday morning that we would shovel their driveway. Sister Schultz
came out in a robe and told us to come in and drink hot chocolate when we were
done. She is seriously so sweet. I guess she posted some big thing about it on
facebook, one of her kids told us about it haha.
Thursday we had dinner
with the Hansens. They did pork with sauerkraut on it?? At first I was
concerned but it was actually really good! Try it! We were also able to make a
lot of really exciting appointments for this week.
FRIDAY WAS THE BOMB. We hardly did any tracting. Why? Cause we
were so busy teaching! We taught three less-actives, finally taught Charlotte
again, and taught a recent convert. We also got a couple more appointments for
this week, one with a former investigator! Which, he was great. His name is
Dave. He lives in Vermilion, and the Elders stopped by him a couple times and
then I guess just stopped? But he was in the former investigators section?
Anyways, he was genuinely happy to see a set of missionaries standing on his
porch. He almost seemed hurt that they had stopped coming to see him. And he
had just been laid off that day so I think he kind of recognizes that what we
have will help him out a lot. We were supposed to teach him tomorrow but that
probably won't happen anymore because of the weather haha! Hopefully we will be
able to reschedule though. Teaching
Charlotte... I was like in tears the entire time. She is so heartbroken about
her husband passing away. She keeps a picture of him on the kitchen table and
sits and talks to him. When she turned the picture around to show it to us, I
had to try with all my strength to not bawl my eyes out. It's a picture of her
husband that they took at a restaurant, so it looks like he's sitting across
from her at the table. And it really captured his personality! Anyways. She has
a lot of concerns with getting baptized, mostly that she doesn't feel like
she's a good enough person to be. Which we can see otherwise but we are all our
own harshest judge or however the heck that saying goes. We were exhausted after Friday. A LOT of
energy went into those we met with. Which was good! I felt good about it.
Remember Pinky and
Bill? They didn't come to church. I was so sad. We called them later that night
to make sure everything was good and they said they just couldn't come because
they were both really not feeling well. Darn it :( We are going to try and meet
with them this week and hopefully (HOPEFULLY) commit them to a baptismal date!
We really feel like that's the way to go.
Speaking of baptismal date, we committed someone to baptism this week
too! We were tracting and we walked past this girl. As we talked to her she
seemed really interested in the church, told us which house was her moms, and
said to go talk to her about it. So we did. She let us in and we taught her the
restoration. At the end, we started talking about the Book of Mormon. We had
her read the second to last paragraph of the introduction, and then I bore my
testimony of it and had her read the last one. When she read the last
paragraph, she was dead quiet but kind of had a smile on her face... She was
like "You guys will think I'm crazy, but when I read that last
paragraph... I dunno. I just got this warm fuzzy feeling. Right in my
heart." YAAAYYYYY!!! So we jumped
on it. We told her it was the spirit bearing witness of truth and asked her to
be baptized (after she's taken lessons and come to find out the truth for
herself that is) and she said she would! Her name is Tinettie. She is awesome.
Just trying to find the truth. My one
main goal here is to find an investigator from the Catholic church. St. Josephs
in particular. Everyone we've met from there is pretty set in their ways... I
want to [be the means to] convert one. Haha.
Welp, this week was so
good. This coming week will be even better. I am so excited for the people
we're teaching!
Love you all sooo so
so so much!
Sister Perrenoud
The things you find when you take over a long time Elder's apartment............. |
I think we're all jealous of this snowfall!!!!!
The celebratory "little weenies" for New Years Eve.
Some traditions never end...
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