¡Saludos de
Paraguay!
Last week I
wrote about Plato's Allegory of the Cave, describing the way investigators are
reluctant to accept the beautiful light of the message we carry. This week I realized that the Allegory
actually applies to me as a missionary.
In a lot of ways, serving a mission is like leaving that dark cave for
the blinding sunlight. The change is
uncomfortable. As much as I love being a
missionary, there are things that make me squirm in protest. (What do you mean, we can't eat while we
study?) But as I get accustomed to the
light, as I accept this new lifestyle, I begin to see the beauty that it
brings. I constantly see miracles being
wrought around me and even, on rare and precious occasions, through me. One report came to us of a taxista who was
trying to listen to the radio in his car.
Nothing would work until he put in the audiobook of the Book of
Mormon. On another occasion a woman we
have been working with finally made a goal to go to the temple. I have watched as eyes are opened and hearts
are softened, and the work is glorious.
Two other
miracles:
1. One day while returning from a lunch
appointment about a 30 minute walk from our apartment, I realized that the
inevitable had finally happened: I developed a blister on my foot. Ever the prepared missionary, I pulled a
bandaid out of my bag, applied it to the sore area, and stood up - just in time
to watch the bus drive past. Just a week
previously we had waited nearly an hour for a bus in the same neighborhood. We would have to walk.
Walking
would not have been a problem, except that the bandaid proved to be entirely
ineffective. After maybe ten minutes I
felt I could endure the pain no longer, and I paused to rest my feet and
deliberate whether it would be better to walk home barefoot. Just at that moment, a bus pulled up. How the Lord provides!
2. Our branch has about 700+ members, of which
only about 35 regularly come to meetings.
As missionaries, we have been fighting to reactivate members, with a
goal for the past few weeks to increase our attendance to 40. Yesterday, by some miracle, our little branch
saw 51 children of God come to worship!
What
miracles have you seen recently in your lives?
Love you
all!
Hermana
Watts
I (Elena's Mom) decided to include some Q & A for those who
might be interested in a few more of the day to day details:
1.
Tell us about your pension. How big is it? Do you have beds?
Our pension
has two bedrooms, one bathroom, two open rooms (study area/dining room?) and a
kitchen. It's a little bit smaller than
our house in Mexico, but a step up in that we do actually have an oven :) We have two twin beds and sleep in the same
room, the only room with AC (for which I am eternally grateful).
2. What do you eat for breakfast in
the morning? I know your main meal is in the afternoon - do you cook for
yourselves at night?
Breakfast is
usually cereal or fruit or both. At
night we snack a little bit, but we don't get time to eat until we get home. The only time we really cook for ourselves is
when we don't have a lunch appointment.
3. Do you walk everywhere or do you
ride the bus sometimes?
We ride the
bus to get to appointments out of our area (our branch is split into two
areas), but within our area we walk.
Sometimes we walk to the appointments out of our area, but it's about a
30 minute walk, so it depends how we're feeling and whether the bus is running.
4. Are the roads paved?
Some roads
are paved, some roads are dirt, but most are cobblestone. It's nice because it keeps the mud and dust
down, but it wears on you to walk on such uneven stone all the time.
5. Are you teaching anyone?
Yeah, we
work mostly with a lot of less actives to try to get them to come back to
church, but we also have a few investigators we try to visit regularly. One woman is committed to be baptized, but
she is living with a man (a member) who is married to another woman and we are
waiting for his divorce to come through so they can get married and she can be
baptized. We also work with a family of
sisters and the granddaughter of a less active family. There's a lovely family in our branch that we
love to visit. The wife and children are
members, but the husband is not. The
problem is that he is a taxista, a taxi driver, and he is always working! So we can only talk to him when we need a
ride. But we gave him an audiobook of
the Book of Mormon and he is listening to it while he works.
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