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Dinner with members on Sam's first day in Mesa. He's in good hands! :) |
Sam is now in Arizona. He forgot to tell us exactly where he is serving, but I know it's somewhere in Mesa. His letter this week is super newsy and it sounds like he's doing really well. I'll stop worrying now...
Dear Mom and Family,
Things are going well! I'll start from the end of my MTC experience to now.
The musical number went very, very well!!!! [Sam played a violin medley for a senior couples orientation at the MTC last week.] For our investigator, we did commit her to baptism, and she was actively trying to change necessary things before we left.
Ok. So the Sunday before we left, we watched the video "Character of Christ" which was given by Elder Bednar on Christmas Day several years ago. It's only shown at the MTC. It was the most amazing thing. The whole idea of it is about turning out instead of in, how we need to be as selfless as possible, no matter what we're going through. We need to serve with everything we have as the Savior did. An example is He suffered everything for us, and immediately after Gethsemane he was betrayed. Instead of asking why, or getting mad, he didn't think about Himself but turned outward and healed the man's ear. By losing ourselves in the service of others, we obtain the Character of Christ and find ourselves. It's incredible.
Sterling, yes, I smelled the tree. It legitimately smells like vanilla!!! Crazy! [There's a tree at the MTC that they say smells like vanilla or cream soda. Apparently it's true!]
I got up at 3:15 a.m. MTC time to get up and leave for the airport. We flew over the Grand Canyon (very cool).
Now. My trainer is legitimately the best missionary in the mission. Every missionary has said that about him to me. His name is Elder Moschetti (pronounced 'machete') and he is 24 years old and has been out for... 15 months? He leads by example, and wants to help me become the best missionary I can be.
I found 2 new investigators with him on the street. We take turns initiating conversation, and it was my turn. We walk up to these two girls, about age 19. They were smoking in their car, and as I walk up and start talking, one of them asked if we would pray for her. She's having a rough time with family matters, and so Elder M. explained the power of prayer, and asked if she would pray. She wasn't comfortable with that, so Elder M. said one first, then she did. When asked how she felt, she replied it felt like a great weight had been lifted off her shoulders. It's amazing to see the power of prayer. I then gave her a Book of Mormon and we set up an appointment for the elders whose area they are in.
Then when I was on exchanges with another elder (my comp's a zone leader) I felt impressed to knock on a door behind us while we were visiting investigators. I did, and a little girl about age 12 answered. We talked briefly about Jesus Christ, and she smiled and said she believed in Jesus. A man rode up on his bike and just watched us as we talked. When we finished, we went by him, said hi, and he said he was her father. We set up another appointment for the sisters who are over that area. It was a family; the dad, his wife and I saw 3 kids.
Testimony meeting went well. Both Elder M. and I bore our testimonies.
We are visiting a 73 year old lady. She absolutely loves the missionaries. She smokes and doesn't have faith that she can quit forever. She picked her own baptismal date for Oct. 1!!! We visit her everyday, and we love her.
Ok. Impressions and thoughts and facts so far:
Tired 24/7. It's hot. Saguaros and other cacti everywhere you look. Also lots of palm trees. Our apartment has a gym. Members love us, pay for our food, give us food, feed us always. Almost always have a member present at planned lessons. Never go tracting. I need to learn to not be afraid to open my mouth. I sleep well. Writing in my journal everyday. Apartment is GOING TO GET CLEANED TODAY. It's disgusting. We spar with foam swords occasionally for morning exercise. Water is absolutely disgusting here, I bought bottled water today so I don't have to drink the tap water.
If I forgot anything, I'm sorry. Love you all!!!
Love,
Elder Stowell
P.S., There's an old man in the ward, absolutely adorable, but he was super anti-Mormon, then got Alzheimers and forgot he hated the church. Now he loves it :)