Well my week was just a lot of
walking around, inviting people to get baptized and forsake their sins
and come back to the fold of Christ! Yeah, it's really fun walking up and
down the streets. The people that work at the 7-11 know us pretty well,
because we are just standing in front of it like 4+ hours a day inviting
people to be baptized. 7-11 is HUGE here you would ot believe the
amount of delicious food you can buy from there, it's crazy! Well the
unrest has not hit us here yet (This is in regards to the protests that have been going on in Thailand)
I wore a yellow tie and that
was the most exciting thing that happened that day! We ate food and
talked about the King and how good he is!(This is in regards to the King's birthday). Transfers are next week. I'm not
sure if I am staying or if I am going. I will go where the Lord
wants me to go. If it's here cool.... if it's somewhere else cool. If i get
eaten by the earth not so cool!
Isn't it odd that they are coming home??? (Some of his really good friends are coming home from their missions) It's been a year
since I opened my call. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh
Mum
if I complain it's because I have been doing something wrong. (On the record....he hardly ever complains. The biggest complaint he has is the hard bed he sleeps on...) Sure there
are hard days.....In fact there are a lot, but you know what .... the Lord knows I can handle them or else he would not send them my way!! I have
struggles but honestly I cannot remember them. Mainly, because they are
enveloped in the good times!! I just think of all the potential these
people have and think of them at the judgement bar. What if I was not
brave enough to talk to them or thought they are just some slob who can
never change. I am in dire danger of being burned with embarrassment! Yesterday we had an interesting lesson. A lady came from 30 kilometers away
and asked God to take her to his church, which was BAM our church! Needless to say we taught her about the restoration. I have never heard so many
amens in a single lesson. She stopped and prayed and cried unto God.....
it was a little odd.
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