Happy New Year!
We have now had p-day on Christmas Eve and on New Year's Day! The
stores were all ridiculously overcrowded while we were purchasing our
groceries. P-day this week was changed to Tuesday since transfer
meeting is tomorrow. Elder Bishop and I were both very shocked to hear
that we're remaining together for another 6 weeks -- neither one of us
expected him to remain after being here 6 months. I suppose that will
only leave me with enough time for one more companion in the future.
I've been hinting to President Barry that I want to serve with Elder
Craynor or Elder Lang before my time is up. Lol, we'll see if he
listens to the "still small voice" of Elder Howell whispering in his
ear.
We saw a few miracles this week. Actually, just about anything
that happened was a miracle. Gainesville has been a ghost town for the
past two weeks as the students vacated for Christmas break and a lot of
families traveled elsewhere. We only had 40 people at church this week
-- about the size of the smallest branch in the mission. The work has
been pretty tough because of that - all of our investigators were gone!
With faith in the Lord, and by His total grace, we were blessed with 7
new investigators last week. Then just yesterday, we were mercifully
allowed to find three more! 10 investigators inbetween p-days!
Wowzer. I want to mention one in particular.
Brent is a man that we came into contact with a little while ago
when his fiance, Lorie, moved in with her father who recently joined the
church. Brent and Lorie in the past haven't had much at all to do with
God or religion and he's got tatoos all over his body as evidences of a
life lived in the worldly sense. In the past couple weeks since they
moved to Gainesville, he has been very humbled by unemployment and
inability to find work to support his family. When he first spoke with
us, it was more of a plea for help to see if we knew of any work
opportunities. A few days later, we were visiting our recent convert as
our last stop of the day, and Brent happened to be there with Lorie.
Before Elder Bishop and I left, he motioned to us and pulled us aside
into another room. "Elders, I want you to pray for me." As the words
came from his mouth, his total humility was very evident. Due to a
combined situation of not being able to provide for
his family, feeling useless, and the anniversary of his father's death
the next day, Brent was feeling very low. Instead of a prayer, we
offered a blessing and he readily accepted. In that blessing, Elder
Bishop felt prompted to say that if he had faith in Jesus Christ, the
Lord would provide him with a job. He had tears streaming from his eyes
as the blessing ended and we left to head home for the night. The next
morning, at 8am, Brent was woken up by a phone call from a man who was
offering him a job. He immediately recognized this as the hand of the
Lord and excitedly called us up to say that he wanted to take the
discussions and become a member of the church.
This is God's work. He knows his children. I am so grateful to be
allowed to have a part in it. We truly didn't do anything other than
witness His mighty hand accomplishing the salvation of souls. Praise
be!
Love ya'll!
Elder M.
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