January 27th, 2014
Last Monday, we went up to Texas State University in San Marcos and
played disc golf for our pday, and it was sweet!!!
It was a beautiful day, and we had a great
time. We have also gotten into the habit
of occasionally going to play disc golf at lunch, since the park is right down
the road. It's been really nice! Two of the times we went, it was
freeeeeeeeeeezing outside, though. More on that in a minute.
P-day Fun! |
Disc Golf |
Tuesday,
we went to teach our investigator, “A”, who is 11 years old. He’s decided that he wants to be baptized. He
is from a part member family, and his family loves us. They attend church every week, and he's'
decided he wants to take the discussions.
We were there for a WHILE! We got
there at like 7, and we left at like 8:30.
But it was really good! We taught the restoration, and since he's very
new to coming to church, we have to take it very slow to make sure he
understands it. He is young, so he likes
to make comparisons and analogies in order to better understand things.
Honestly,
it was a wonderful experience; he's such a great kid. His dad has such a strong testimony of the
church - it's insane! He was helping us
teach and was bearing his testimony frequently to “A”, and at one point he was
even tearing up. It was so awesome. Austin had lots of questions, and just kept
asking us to stay longer. That was probably
the second time in my mission that I’ve really just felt so loved by my
investigators, and realized how large of an impact we as missionaries can
make on people.
After
we finished teaching, I bore my testimony, and it's funny because I haven't had
the opportunity to bear a real sincere testimony in a while. But, it was powerful. I felt so good about it. The cool thing about the spirit is that no
matter how many times you say or read or hear something that's true, it'll always
testify to you of truth. It was just a
fantastic experience. I wish I could
relate it to you in words, but it's not really describable. I just feel like I was sent to New Braunfels specifically
for this family. I get along so well with them, and I feel like I’m meant for
them – It’s just such a great feeling.
Wednesday
night, we taught J&E, who are less active recent converts, but they
absolutely love missionaries and have us over every week. Apparently, before I came to this area, they
were also teaching E’s mom, who is a non-member. But, I haven't taught her since I’ve been
here. Every single time I’m there, I
invite her to come to the lesson, and she's always said no. HOWEVER, this week she said yes. She broke out her Book of Mormon and marking
pencils, and my companion and I taught another lesson we created. Basically what we did is we went through Nephi
chapter 17 and 18, picked out some versus and did a little game. This is the story when Nephi is commanded to
make a boat. We get out two pieces of
paper and pretend that elder wright is the Lord (don't get upset, it's just
pretend) and we ask one of the people we're teaching to be Nephi. Then, we ask
him to build a boat, and then we read a scripture about how the lord directed Nephi
to get tools and materials, and we give him paper, and so on. We eventually, through the scriptures, have
fun with it and elder wright teaches them how to make a boat. That probably sounds lame i know, but it's
pretty good.
The
principle we teach at the end is about prayer and asking for our Heavenly
Father's help. It's a sweet lesson. At the end, E’s mom was super into it, marking
scriptures and telling us experiences she's had with prayer. She also committed to coming to church next Sunday! It was a fantastic lesson because we not
only talked about prayer, we talked about the spirit and it's promptings and a
lot of stuff...very spiritual, awesome lesson.
THE BEST PART was that Elder Wright and I weren't even really teaching. We were just guiding, asking questions and
letting them teach themselves. It was so
fantastic. It was the best lesson we've
had yet as a companionship.
So,
I’m some of you heard about this, but New Braunfels, and a lot of Texas, got
some INSANE weather on Thursday and Friday.
We had like an ice storm or freezing rain or sleet or whatever you want
to call it. AND….as luck would have it,
Elder Wright and I were on bikes that day hahahahah.
We
went out on Thursday, and I didn't know it would be that cold! I had
just a sweater on, and after 5 minutes of riding around we had to go back and
layer up. I was in my sweater, big
jacket, beanie, etc. BUT - one of the other
elders lost my gloves. So, I was just
like pssshh I don't need gloves. BAD. IDEA.
It was SO cold, about 20 minutes into our riding, and it was
raining! OH, MAN - it was bad! I was freezing. It was probably 32-33 degrees at that point,
and the wind howling, and it was super moist…. so it was really cold – The
coldest I’ve ever been in my life, because of the wind and moisture. I was *told*, (don’t quote me) that the wind
chill and moisture made it feel like it was like 1-4 degrees outside. It sure felt like it to me!
ANYWAY
- I didn't have gloves, and we rode to teach a lesson, and when we got out it
was even colder outside. So, I bought
another pair of gloves. We rode around
in it all day. After we concluded our
last lesson at 8:45pm Thursday night, we had a legit ice rain. It was in the 20's, but for some stupid reason
it wasn't snowing. It was rain, and then little chunks of ice but not
hail. All the rain was freezing as soon
as it hit the ground so there was ice everywhere...annnnnnnd we had to ride
home!!!
When
we got back to the apartment, we were SOAKED, and our jackets were literally
cracking because the water turned into ice on our jackets. It was actually pretty cool.
TERRIBLE. But, cool.
Yep, That's ICE! |
The
next day, when we go outside at around 10am, ALLLLLLLL the rain from the night
before was ice. ICE WAS EVERYWHERE. They
shut down the CITY. All the stairs were icy, the cars were literally just ice. There was probably ½” of ice on everyone’s
car. I rolled down the window in the car, and there was a huge layer of ice
still there where the window was. I got
to punch it and it exploded everywhere haha it was so sweet. Icicles were hanging from cars and houses and
trees. The freeway to San Antonio was straight up closed until 12 o clock. Texas is not used to this weather. Still, we went to play disc golf at lunch that
day. The whole grass fields were just
ice. You could start running and then
just slide forever on it; it was so sweet.
I had a great time! But, I was on
bike both of those days so that was not good... but whenever we'd knock on
people's doors, they would call us crazy for being outside. Then, they'd feel bad and they'd give us hot
chocolate or food or something haha.
Everyone was so nice! We got tons of work done those days believe it or
not!
Let’s
pause, I have to thank my family for the awesome package they sent me this
week. Brooklynn, your bracelets are AWESOME. I gave one to each elder in my
apartment, and with the others, I try to match my tie to every day. I am wearing a red bracelet and red tie right
now actually. And guess which tie it is?
The one Dallin picked out for me! I love
the ties you sent me as well, and the socks!
I wore the crazy blue and green socks to church on Sunday. It was so awesome. And, the cookies were so
good Dallin; we ate them all up really quick.
That package made my day. It was cold outside, early in the day, and I wasn't
in a very good mood. But, when I got
that, it just made my day. Thank you so
much!
Okay
let's continue. We had a lesson with S&A this week. “A” is a member, but “S” is not. He’s already
been taught EVERYTHING; we're just waiting so they can get married, and so “S”
can get baptized. He comes to church
every week and loves it. He's such an
awesome guy. I've met him at church lots
of times, but it was the first time I got to meet with him outside of church
this week. “S” and I hit it up. He was a big time baseball player in college.
He was a STUD. He has a similar body structure
to mine, and he played the same positions: pitcher, short and third haha! How crazy is that? We talked about baseball forever. It was so awesome. He keeps telling me to come over so he can
play catch with someone that he wont hurt, and I can't wait. He was an awesome pitcher at one point, so i
wouldn't mind learning a couple things from him! He’s only like 28, 29 years old, super cool,
super funny guy. You guys would love
him.
Saturday
night, we rode over to “D’s” house, a recent convert of 2 years. He is the most inspiring person I’ve ever met
in my life. He tries SO HARD to be the
best he can be. He works 70 hours a
week, every day, and he STILL does whatever he can to make time to come to
church at least once a month or so. He
tries so hard. His wife is inactive, and
he brings his two girls to church with him all by himself. He has so many trials in his life, but he
just keeps trucking along, constantly talking about all the blessings in his
life and just praises the church with all he's got. Seriously, if I could
aspire to be even a little bit like him, I would be twice the person I am
now. That's how inspiring he is.
Anyway,
we stopped by and chatted with him for a bit, then we left at about 8:30, which
was plenty of time to get home…… BUT I walk outside and guess what? MY TIRE WAS
FLAT! AGAIN. FOUR WEEKS IN A ROW! I was upset because Elder Wright made me ride
through a field earlier in the day. I didn't want to because, you see, in Texas
there are THORNS EVERYWHERE. Seriously,
Texas is great, but the grass and fields here stink. The grass is all yellow and scratchy and
gross, and there are thorns everywhere.
It’s frustrating. I can't walk
barefoot on the grass here. I tried, and
I ended up needing elder Swonson to carry me to asphalt, so I could pick 40
thorns out of my feet. Anyways, I had to
walk my bike a couple miles home. It
wasn't too far away so it wasn't bad. We
still made it home on time.
Why
do I tell you this, though? Because when I got home, there was a package
waiting at the door, and its for me! I
open it up, and it's from my dad, and what is it? It’s bike tires! The bike tires with the green slime in them,
and the green tape stuff to prevent punctures and flat tires! How crazy is that? I mean, i wouldn’t have
minded that a couple hours earlier, but whatever, it was still a mini miracle
because I had just ran out of tires again!
I have gone through 5 tires since I’ve been on the mission. Kills me!!
haha. But hopefully these ones do me better now!
Last
story: Elder Swonson's birthday was Thursday. On Wednesday his mom sent us cake mix and a
letter addressed to the "other elders," with instructions to make him
a cake for his birthday. So, the next
morning, I woke up early and baked him a sweet cake. Well, I’ve never baked a
cake before, so I thought it was sweet. I’ll send you pictures.
That's
it for me this week! Thanks for all the letters I got on Christmas from the
ward! I just got those not too long
ago. Thank you ALL for everything you
do! Love you!
Love,
Elder
Snow