Hello hello hello! So Momma probably got an email saying that I wouldn't be able to email this week... and that's what I thought. We were going to be busy today up until 6 p.m. (proselyting time) so I didn't think we would get the chance this week. We got let out early, so here we are! Hooray! So the week: Wednesday was a fun day. We served in the Hermitage, we got to go through the ancient rooms filled with things from ancient Greece, Rome, and Egypt. It was cool. You know how those things are interesting to me. So I really liked to see those. Then we were supposed to have a Plan of Salvation lesson with an investigator, but his mother died the day before so he didn't want to meet, and we don't blame him. When he does get around to meeting with us, we'll knock his socks off. Thursday was interesting. We ended up having interviews with President Clark in the afternoon and he was running about an hour late. So we got to chat with other missionaries who were waiting, and it was the week of Zone Training so a bunch of missionaries were there. I got to have a good chat with both of my former companions. From what Elder Kennedy told me, Pskov is blowing up right now. At English group we'd be lucky to have 4 people there (excluding the missionaries) and last week there were 25! Good things are happening there. There was also a baptism in Novgorod two days ago (that's where Elder Kartchner is) so that was a fun day. After interviews, we went on splits right away with our Zone Leaders. I was with Elder Dibble, a defender from Jordan High. He's super cool, it was fun to be with another lacrosse bro. Elder Wilkins went with Elder Doxey, from South Jordan, who went to Bingham, and I never knew him. He played hockey. So that was fun. We had a lesson with an investigator that lives on a construction site. He actually lives in a big apartment building that is being built. As of right now it's just a big piece of concrete with a few windows. So he lives there. We set up a meeting with him for that night, but he wasn't there. He lied to us about when he was moving back to Ukraine (where he was born) and so we went searching the building. I found a nice .22 bullet (spent of course) and a 50 kopeek from the USSR. I took them. We also went onto the very very top as far as they have built and looked out. I wanted to take an epic picture of me looking out over the ocean, but I forgot my camera and Elder Dibble's was dead. Darn. Friday we started our crazy service that is going on all week. We moved 77 wheelchairs from the back of a truck to a basement. Took about an hour, then we went straight to zone training. Then we searched for less actives. Saturday we did weekly planning and called potential investigators. Then at night we had the last english group for a few weeks. We'll start up again in four weeks. Sunday was good. We had a special third hour meeting where we talked about "Hastening the Work of Salvation" and how the members can help us as missionaries. Our Bishop was awesome, he made this big presentation for the third hour. We talked to an interesting man on the street who mistook us for Jehovah's Witnesses and tried to wreck into their doctrine. When I wasn't disagreeing, he got really confused. Then he read our tags and it all made sense. Then he began to tell me all about our church and how we came from England to America, and he even asked me how many wives I will have. He was being dead serious, that's a big problem here. He also told me that if I wanted to get to a Russian's heart and talk about religion with him, I need to buy 400 ml. of Vodka, drink with him, then we'll have success. Also he told me that it's written in the Bible that God doesn't want us to get married, that we actually shouldn't. I pulled out my Bible and said "Where?" and he said I don't want to tell you, find it yourself. Interesting. Then we had a spur of the moment lesson that I'll have to tell you about later on... like in a year and a half. Today (and for the rest of the week until Thursday) we have been helping a senior couple from Moscow area (the Ropers) with a humanitarian project. The Church has people to do training for wheelchairs, how to properly use them and how to give them to patients. So the specialists were flown here, and we help translate for them. But they already have a translater... so we are their example patients. It's fun. There also another couple here now who is from South Jordan, from the gated community near the temple. He is convinced that we're in the same stake, but I know we're not. Anywho, So that's what we've been doing. It's fun, but it takes up our whole day until about 4 or 4:30.
This week has been a tough one. We have had people call us and say they don't want to meet anymore, one got baptized into a different chruch and called us and laughed at us, and another lied to us and moved back to Ukraine. We're left with a really dodgy American guy and this man whose mother died. We're back to square one here. It's tough. It's going to take blood, sweat, and tears to get this area moving again. We're doing our best.
I've got a feeling like there's going to be a change in our companionship this next transfer based on what President Clark told me. I don't know for sure, but that's my gut feeling.
I'm so proud of you all! It sounds like you are doing great!! Just keep on keeping on, know that you have to go through the refiner's fire to come out pure and... good! There's a hymn I found this last week, around the 40s that's about Zion. The first verse is about Zion, but the rest is about God's love. I recommend that you all read that hymn. Read all the hymns. They're great poems, and awesome songs. Love you all!
Elder G