This weekend was also a mixed bag of success and
disappointment. On Thursday we dropped by to see an investigator family
that hadn't come to church or returned our calls. They let us in and
were still very friendly, but we soon found out the reason - they had
received some very "anti" materials and had taken offense and are no
longer willing to consider our message of the Book of Mormon. Mostly
due to random statements made by past church leaders about restrictions
of the priesthood based on race. Which, of course, no longer even apply,
but even the fact that those restrictions were once in place was
enough for this family to let go of the things they had learned and felt
from our visits. Sad because this is the first time in 20+ years that
the husband has ever even considered the idea that there is a God and we
had just been starting to make some headway with him.
Last night we stopped by to see the lady I wrote
about last week whose husband had been murdered. She sent her mom to the
door with the Book of Mormon and the message that she didn't want to
study with us anymore. Heart breaking. Satan is so good at what he
does. Her elder mother (who had been super excited when her daughter
accepted the baptismal invite last week) told us that she would "talk
with her about it," so hopefully there is still some chance of salvaging
that desire for a closer relationship with God.
Ok, enough with the downside - I saved the best for
last! Last night, the rain was coming down in torrential style, so we
abandoned our designs of tracting in a certain neighborhood and decided
to go see a referral. As we were driving to the new area, we passed a
certain home on a street that we had already knocked before and Elder
Mecham said, "we need to stop and see that house again." So we jumped
out into the rain and ran up onto the porch and prepared to meet the
same people again. Surprise! A new family had just moved in from
Arizona and the husband has an incredible thirst for peace in his life.
We shared some verses from the scriptures with him and he was
practically sharing testimony of the Book of Mormon at the end that this
is something he feels he needs in his life! Wow! The wife had been
hiding from us in another room during this whole discussion, but as we
ended with a
prayer she came out to pray with us and also felt the spirit very
strong. Wahoo! There ARE prepared people out there! Sometimes you
just have to wade through the heartache and drudgery to find them.
Photos of the week: Elder Vader (aka me) caught on
candid camera at the home of the Castillo family of the Spanish branch.
We visited the University of Florida campus last P-day and toured the
football stadium. Saw a huge moth (probably 6 inch wingspan) on the
sidewalk by our apartment. It was neat because it had "eyes" on it's
wings to fool birds or other things that would want to eat it. Oh yeah,
and i have no idea if banana spiders are dangerous or not. I watched
it devour several bugs that it was fed, but have no idea if it would
bite me...
Here concludes this chapter of the Saga of Elder Howell. To be continued...
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