August 18, 2014
Hello there dear family.
Another week here in Babahoyo that was full of new beginnings. To
start, I have a new love-hate relationship with the mission now as we had
CAMBIOS [transfers]!!!! Yup, my
dear trainer and mission mom left me. ;8
Let’s just say I hate cambios.
Saying goodbye to my dear friend and trainer - Hermana Toledo |
Over the last 4 months, Hermana Toledo became my best friend
and saying goodbye to her was beyond difficult. I will forever be
grateful to my Heavenly Father for answering my prayers and allowing Hermana Toledo
to be my companion for the past few months. Oh I just love her! The
final hug and wave goodbye was the hardest thing ever, both of us were just
bawling.
But on the other side of this love-hate relationship, I have
a new companion, who I am already growing to love just as much! :)
Introducing....HERMANA LATORRE!!!
My fun, spunky, loving new companion
from Santiago, CHILE. Haha. Yup, I am with another Chilena-which I am
perfectly happy with. I love CHILENAS! (Dad let’s go visit your mission someday and while
there, we can visit all my new friends too!)
Hermana Latorre is from the same group as Hermana Toledo – they were in
the CCM in Chile together, they
served in the same mission in Venezuela, and then they were both transferred here
to Ecuador (because of the dangerous conditions in Venezuela).
Hermana Latorre just finished training Hermana McKee. Remember her?
We knew each other from the CCM in Mexico and arrived here in Ecuador
together. Yah, small world. Hermana
Latorre knows a LOT of English and is planning to go to BYU to study languages
after her mission. To practice she
speaks to me in English and I respond in Spanish. We teach very well
together - it’s like we have been together for months, when it hasn’t even been
a week. We are always laughing and continually finding new people to
teach! I definitely miss Hermana Toledo
but I LOVE my new companion.
Well onto this week...we went to the temple!!!!!!!!
Guayaquil, Ecuador Temple |
Oh how I love to see the temple and even more
when I saw our 2 recent converts going there for the first time, getting
baptized on behalf of their deceased family members.
L to R: Carlos, Wilson, Bishop Olmedo, Hermana B, Hna Latorre |
Wilson and Carlos both adored
the temple experience and left with a new light about them, both incredibly
happy.
With Carlos on Guayaquil Temple grounds |
I cannot wait for the sealing of Carlos to his dear wife and
children. I won’t be able to stop
smiling when that day comes. (I will keep you updated on the details of when
that happens!)
Marcos also came with us to the temple, but sadly, he could
not enter because he has not yet acted on his testimony and made the decision
to be baptized. Ironically, that gate of
baptism is symbolically the key, not only to entering the kingdom of heaven,
but also to open the door to be allowed in the temple. So, we left him outside sitting on a simple
white bench, reading the Book of Mormon and thinking about his new baptism
fecha [date] 30 de Agosto [August 30]. Although he still hasn’t
told us the words, “Hermanas, I am ready to be baptized,” I think that going
to the temple and not having the opportunity to enter has helped him progress a
little bit more. WAHOO! That’s all
we can ask for right?!
Well, last week I told you about Nuri and her son Luis. This week, I’m happy to tell you that Luis
was baptized on Saturday and he is SO excited to receive the priesthood soon!
Luis right before his baptism |
L to R: Nuri, Luis, Leonella (Nuri's Sister) |
Although his mom was not able to join him in
the waters of baptism on this day, we are working with Nuri to hopefully see
her baptized in September.
Now, an update on some of our other investigators. Raul, the contact from last week that was secretly
listening in on our lesson at the street vendor’s stand, has been working out
of town all week and couldn’t go to church.
He was originally committed to a 30 de Agosto baptism date, but that
will need to change so he can attend church first. I will keep you all posted on his progress.
One of the greatest joys this week came as WE FOUND UNA
FAMILIA [A FAMILY]!!!!!!! While we were sitting on plastic chairs in the street
sharing our message with a new investigator, (who I will get to in a moment) a
young man passed us and said "Buenas dias" ["Good morning"] and kept walking. After a few minutes he came
back and asked us who we were and, "si este es la palabra de Dios." [“if this is the word of God”] We
answered, "Pues, Si!" [“Well,
Yes!”] We learned that his name is
Alex, and we invited him to listen to our lesson.
Alex continued to listen and we handed him a pamphlet about the
Restoration of Christ’s church to the earth that he promised to read. We later met his entire family, and they are
ALL so eager to listen to our message. Alex has two sisters, ages 17 and
23 who are both named Maria with a different middle name (but I don’t remember their
different names at the moment, muy mal [very
bad]), y sus padres [and his parents]
Abraham y TaƱia. They are all Catholic -
not active in their church, but like many people, just Catholic for the traditions. They all have A MILLION questions about
prophets and the priesthood and the restoration. The neat thing is that our prayers were
answered that day as we specifically prayed for the Lord to place a family in
our path!
Now onto the greatest investigator ever...ALBERTO.
Alberto was walking down the street Juan Marcos, with his cool Ray Ban
sunglasses, his US army baseball cap, and a walking stick so that he would be
able to find his home a little further down the street. Alberto lost his
sight as a young man, but remembers Babahoyo like the back of his hand.
He knows a little bit of English and something in German too, but I have no
idea what it means.
When Alberto met us, he asked us if we were cute or ugly and
of course we told him that we are the cutest missionaries in all the world.
;) Then he wanted to know how tall we were so he placed his hand on Hermana
Latorre’s head and then tried to find mine, and was sadly hovering his hand WAY
above my head. :) When he finally found
the top of my head he bluntly told me, “Wow! You’re short.”
After we taught Alberto the first time, we gave him a Book
of Mormon and challenged him to pray to God and ask if our message was
true. In our next lesson, he told us
that when he prayed to know if the Book of Mormon was true and if Joseph Smith
was a prophet, that he had an incredibly warm feeling come over him and that he
truly felt as though our Heavenly Father was in the room with him telling him
that this was true. He proudly proclaimed this to everyone at church
on Sunday, and that he is going to get baptized on August 30th and he
wants everyone to come.
Alberto truly is an example that faith is not seeing, but
believing. As someone who is blind, and depends on sound and touch, Alberto
experienced for himself the power of the Holy Ghost testifying of the
truthfulness of this message.
Well family, we have many, many, many other investigators
that I could tell you about, but sadly I don’t have much time left. Just know that the church is true and
EVERYONE needs to work towards going to the temple. I love being a missionary.
I love you all and can’t wait to read your letters and write
to you all next week!
Con Amor,
Hermana B
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