Dear All,
Brace yourselves: We have a NEW
INVESTIGATOR!!! This week, we had a couple of lessons
with a young girl that we met at the other Elders' lesson with their recent
convert. She speaks a little Malay and Iban, but is fluent in Chinese, so
she understood Elder Broadhead and me much more clearly when we taught
her. She likes to joke around with us a lot, but when we sat down with
her in a lesson situation, she asked us many questions of her soul, mostly
about the Godhead and the plan of salvation. We were able to answer
several of her questions, and will meet her again this week to see if she did
her homework (reading the Plan of Salvation pamphlet) and help her find more
answers. I hope she will feel how good the truth is in her heart, and
that she will want to keep meeting with us and learning about the restored
Gospel of Jesus Christ. Pray for us and for her!
In other news ... I'll just tell you
a bunch of stuff that happened this week:
I called Elder Fletcher, who
challenged me to a push-up competition in August. I'm already sore from
practicing. (I can call other
missionaries in the mission, as long as it's not during proselyting
hours. The only restricted phone calls are to places outside the mission,
or to people of the opposite sex not in my area. Elder Fletcher and I
just reminisced a little. He's in Singapore, my "birthplace,"
and I'm in Sarawak, where he began.)
I bought my first souvenir: A beaded
tie at a beads shop downtown.
Elder Christensen, my District
Leader came on exchanges with me, and we actually went out and knocked on
people's doors. And I mean their doors! (this is significant
because there were not iron gates fencing off these peoples' yards and doors,
so it must have been in a pretty safe little community - this is the first time
I've ever knocked a door directly.)
We ate at a fancy restaurant
downtown with a kind member couple. I had a Sarawak specialty: some kind
of ferns that are hand-picked from the jungle. yum!
Last P-Day our favorite member
friend took us to a Chinese temple to take pictures and learn a little more
about the culture.
I taught English class to several
Iban speakers on the spot. I only knew how to say a few sentences, so I'm
glad that another pair of Malay Elders came to help me out.
I learned that New Zealanders are
from Hagoth. See "Temple View Area Conference Report, Feb.
1976"
I got your letter! Thank you
so much for sending me those emails from friends. I can relate to almost
everything I read about missionary work from them: the good times, the low
times, and the new experiences, but not eating cheesesteaks. I also
really loved Elder Eyring's talk. What he said about that drive or that
force inside me that lifts me up and inspires me to be the very best I can, put
into words what I could not. His words about the future family and
knowing if I'm forgiven and worthy really resonated with me, simultaneously
chastising me, inspiring me, and comforting me. Thank you always for what
you send, what you say, and how you pray for me. I know that Heavenly
Father hears and answers prayers, always. I'm still learning that it
won't be in exactly the way or at the time that I want, but I know that His way
is better than my way, and all that He does is for my good and learning because
He loves me, and all of us, so much!
I love all of you, too, more than I
can say!
Love,
Brennan
Brennan
Photos:
Visit to Chinese temple
These
are for Noelle: I'm not used to taking
pictures of flowers, but tell me how I did.
How do I eat a mango?
I wish you could have seen all the colors - there were so many more I couldn't capture, some excellent blues.
Exchanges with Elder Christensen
A common street sign, probably
inspired by something in a Mario Kart game.
And these:
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