Hearing about Seth coming home was
shocking! I sent him an email explaining how his purpose in Japan was
fulfilled and God had a new mission for him. I didn't tell him that
it was getting married, but he'll figure it out. haha. I do kinda
feel bad about it though. At least he did his best.
I am doing great. With being in the
Arlington Ward, we walked into a "star investigator" as the
ward calls him. "Louis" -we have a lesson with him tonight
so I'll know by the end of the day whether he is ready or not. We
also met with another investigator - "Stanley" He's been in
some tough situations but he seems to like us and he wants to be
baptized. He smokes, so he'll have to stop to get baptized. But I
think he can do it. He lives next door to a little black lady who
came over and sat in during the lesson. She was drunk, but said that
she wanted to be baptized too. So...we'll see about that. And at
church, the APs came up to me and said they found someone for us who
wants to be baptized. And with the Deaf Branch, we have a few
referrals to check out. Including an interpreting job for a funeral
of a deaf lady. Her family is deaf and most of them are non members.
We'll see how that goes. I'm kinda nervous to interpret for a
funeral. Ugh. I don't want to be the center of attention while some
dead lady should be getting all the glory. Ok it's not really like
that but you know what I mean.
As far as other missionary work goes, I
have been boldly testifying and boldly inviting people to be
baptized. I get a lot of rejections, but I've done my job and my
hands are clean. It's hard telling someone that their baptism wasn't
valid because it wasn't done with the proper, restored, authority.
People don't like to hear that.
It's been fun with the other Elders in
our apartment. They want me to buy a nerf gun so we can shoot each
other all night. I dont' really want to...I like sleeping. And 10:30
is not early enough to go to bed. Because we wake up at 6:30. Yeah,
it's 8 hours but that's lame. Today, for our Pday activity, we went
bowling. I got a 147. Eh.
I enjoy being a missionary. I feel like
I'm coming up on my 1 year mark, but it's still a ways to go. 3
months. we just had general conference, and we'll have another in 3
months. Time is going by pretty quickly. I think of music when I
think of time. Well, I guess I think of music all the time, but for
this example, keeping track of time, I imagine 16th notes on a piano
just flying up and down the keyboard. And each second that goes by,
(depending on the tempo) there could be many notes played. Many songs
listened to. Many hours of enjoyment. Endless music. Because time is
endless, and cannot develop. But music develops with every second
that goes by. And I am waiting to write it down and play it - for
myself. Is that selfish? To keep my "talent" to myself
because I just want to enjoy what I do? I really don't mind if people
want to sit and listen. I just don't want to make a big deal out of
it. "It's not just a hobby. It's an obsession." But an
obsession will not pay the bills. I need a better skill to acquire
money with. Oh well. Thanks for everything. Next week I'll email on
Tuesday because we are having a multi zone conference. I think. We'll
see. K bye.
Elder Peck
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