This last
weekend I was going between super happy and super bummed. Super happy because
the BALLESTEROS GARZA FAMILY GOT BAPTIZED and bummed because I was leaving. I
talked with my companion about it and he said basically "Well, it's no use
getting down about it." And I told him "Shut up, let me be
miserable." But I knew he was right.
Then we woke
up without water this morning and had to go to the house of the Bellavista
elders about 15 minutes away and while Elder Briggs was in the shower, Elder
Resendiz from the offices called his best friend Elder Vielma (one of the
Bellavista elders) to tell him about the transfers ahead of time (no rules were
technically broken). So this is what's going to happen this transfer:
I'M STAYING
HERE! WOOOOOO!
I spent the
last week taking my camera around to take photos with all the members and
investigators that I was going to miss, but it turns out I'm not even leaving.
SWEET! So now I really have no reason to get bummed. Even better, one of our
troublesome elders is leaving and getting replaced by someone whose nickname is
"the next bednar" because he's an awesome missionary (I knew him
since the last time he was in Monclova, I haven't left yet...) and kinda looks
like a really short Elder Bednar. Downside, our really troublesome
companionship is not leaving and they're going for their third transfer
together. One of them is just about to finish up one year in the mission, he's
in his second area with his third companion. For anyone who doesn't speak
mission language, that's super unusual and unfortunately his companions have
not exactly been exemplary.
But oh well.
We're super happy about this transfer.
So yeah, the
Mayela and her kids got baptized! She, true to form, had an out-of-this-world
spiritual manifestation in her baptism, came up weeping out of the water. And
Pedro had to be baptized twice--something we thought he might try to do but he
swears it wasn't on purpose--and Rocio only had to be dunked once--something we
were worried about because she's deathly afraid of the water. I'll send
pictures today of the baptism. Mayela's mother-in-law came to the baptism
because she's an investigator from Guadalupe, the other zone leaders in
Monclova and she's really super interested as well.
Then the next
day in church was awesome, her father came and LOVED the church (he lives in
our area and is just about the same as Mayela as far as temperament and
openness) and then we went to their house and watched the video of the
Restoration with them and he LOVED it and we gave him a book of mormon and he
LOVED it and promised to read it. Basically, speaking just in terms of numbers,
I think we struck a gold mine when my companion decided to knock Mayela's door.
Speaking about the people, I love them so much and leaving that house last
night thinking I wasn't coming back was the ugliest feeling I've had in a long
time.
Maribel didn't
come to church this week. We're going to have to talk really sternly to her
about htat.
Also Antonio
didn't come to church again, which that's going on five weeks. He's so just
awesome, but if he wants to progress, he has to come. He's got to figure
something out with his work to be able to come to church.
Maricela also
didn't come. She had a commitment at her own church, but she is fully intending
to come this week. Every time we think maybe she's not too interested, she
invites friends over to listen to us and rants about just how awesome she feels
in the Mormon church. She just feels committed into doing things in her
programs at the other one. Interesting note, we mentioned in a lesson about the
restoration that the church of Christ has been restored (go figure) but she
mentioned something: this Christian church that she goes to preaches that the
restoration is real, it just hasn't happened yet. They're waiting for a
restoration the same way the Pharisees were waiting for the Messiah.
Funny story
from the week: after the baptism we went to empty the font which included
turning on an electric pump. We went, turned it on and waited for the water to start
coming out. We walked back and forth a little just seeing why the water didn't
start. Then Elder Briggs mentioned that he thought he remembered one like this
and that we just needed to pour a little water in the little spigot on top. So
we tried it. At first nothing, then just a little sputter out of the spigot (we
wanted it to come out through the hose on the bottom), then it started gurgling
more and then suddenly GEYSER! I was right next to it and got pretty soaked. I
even tried turning the knob on the spigot one direction then the other and then
back again when neither direction worked. Finally I figured out that if I put
in in the middle the water stopped. Sweet, I'm wet but at least the water's
going down. "Do you want to wait until it's done draining, or do you want
to come back after an hour to turn it off, or do you just want to ask
Bellavista to turn it off (they live right by the church)?" "Hm...I
dunno." Awkward silence. "Didn't Bellavista want us to leave the font
full?" "....Oh yeah." So we went back and stopped it. Oh well.
It was fun.
We started
teaching a lady who was kicked out of the Catholic church and left the
Jehovah's Witnesses. Let me leave very clear how uncommon it is to be kicked
out of the Catholic church here: I've never heard of it happening before. I
didn't realize it was possible. Turns out she had too many questions and they
got tired of her puzzling the priest and kicked her out. Then she was with the
Jehovah's Witnesses until the woman that brought her to the church in the first
place suddenly renounced God completely. So yep. She accepted the baptismal
invitation and says she wants to come to church. We'll see what happens this
week.
That's what I have for this week! And
six more weeks to go here in Frontierrita! (that's the nickname for Frontera.)
Elder Taylor
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Bautismo
de la Familia Ballesteros Garza! |
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Mexican
"in case of fire" |
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Maribel,
her friend whose I name escapes me, my companion, and Naité. It looks awkward
how my companion is standing, but we promise no rules were broken while taking
this photo. |
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The Cathedral of San Buenaventura, a BEAUTIFUL little Mexican village outside
of Frontera. The angle is kinda wonky with the sun and everything, but it
couldn't be helped. If I go back I'll get a better one. |
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from
left to right: me, Mayela's dad, Angela (the little one and she's a terror),
Rocío, Pedro Alonso (they are twins), Mayela, Emiliano, Elder Briggs |