After sleeping for a few days, I am thankful to announce that I did
not have dengue and that I am feeling much better. Missions are
really hard on our bodies. We get sick a lot because we work so hard,
but I know that this is just one sacrifice that I have to make. The
Lord lets us sacrifice so that we can become stronger.
A lot of funny things happened this week. Sister
Bagonbon and I were in our area a few days ago when a festival was
going on. The appointment we had cancelled on us so we had to walk a
far ways to our next appointment. Much to our surprise, a parade
began just as we started down the street. With not much time to
spare and no where else to walk, we joined the neighborhood parade
all the way to the next appointment. Not many Filipinos can say
that they had an American in their parade.
On another day, Sister Bagonbon and I found one of our
investigators washing clothes outside. We offered to help, but her
friends around her made it clear that I am American and Americans do
not wash clothes. Well I kneeled down really fast and showed them
that even though my skin is white, I can get the stains out. They
were very impressed.
Even though our week was filled of many fun moments, a
lot of important things took place. The Mabbun family accepted to
be baptized. With tears in his eyes, Brother Mabbun shared how he
would see us walk by each day and just knew we had something that he
needed. He is so thankful that we approached them and are helping
his family come unto Christ. Only if they could understand how
thankful we are to be a part of their lives.
The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints is about
families. I am a missionary because I want to save families. I
want them to become eternal families. I want them to feel the love
of the Lord and see the blessings he has in store for them.
P.S. I sliced a very BYU cucumber this week. Rise and shout!