Hola familia y amigos!!!
This week, I finally got a taste of real rejection. On one
evening while tracting, we were getting "No's" and doors closed on us
left and right and it was the first time that time after time after time we
were unsuccessful in sharing a message or getting contact information to come
back and teach. I remained chipper outwardly, but inwardly I felt simultaneously
humbled and disappointed. I knew it was just that they weren't ready, but I was
getting discouraged at the repeated answers declining our message of Christ and
the joy of the Gospel. Hermana Acosta said that meant that the elect was just
around the corner. She said she wanted to try two houses on the left. I told
her if the elect was right around the corner that they were up further,
literally around the corner. She laughed but we went to her two houses.
Unsuccessful. However, when we went around the corner, we were given the
contact information of Angelica, and English speaker, and the next door was
Juana and Angelita, SPANISH SPEAKERS (YEEEEEEEEEEES!!!!!), who allowed us to
come in and share the video "A Savior is Born" with them and talk
about Christ for a while. We are looking forward to visiting with Angelita
again soon (Juana went to Mexico).
The other experience was kinda funny. We were contacting at
Wal-Martin and a teenage boy in a green jacket kept catching my attention. So I
signaled to Coasty (Hna Acosta) that we should contact him. BUT, he was an
employee. So as we were making our way towards him, he went into a back room.
Ugh. Then he came out! So we hunted him! Then he went into another back room.
Hermana Acosta wanted to leave because we didn't if he was going to come back
out again soon or not. So as Acosta was starting to walk away, I prayed
"Heavenly Father, I'm saying a specific prayer. I need that boy in the
green jacket to come out so we can talk to him."
And guess what happened.
Acosta got distracted by something in the bakery area. Which
bought some time. And then.... Thomas came out!! So, we went and talked to him.
And after saying that I liked his jacket (even though I didn't, it was just
what I knew him by), and Acosta getting him to take us to the rice cakes (long
story), we asked him if he would have any interest in meeting with the
missionaries. Got the phone number. *happy dance* His name is Thomas and I have
high hopes for him even though he works so much (I've been to Wal-Martin twice
since then and seen him there both times, but was unable to speak with him-
only got a wave- He remembered me haha).
The other cool thing this week was going on an exchange on
Friday after district meeting until Saturday morning with Sister Griffith, our
English STL. We stayed in Huntsville and Coasty went to Bryd Springs with
Castagno (Cuh-stawn-yo) (whom I went on a Blitz with the first week here). We
went tracting and store contacting. I contacted a Hispanic woman and her
daughter by myself because Griffith is English. "You ain't down" was
going on left and right. It was way fun.
So many small miracles have occurred from small acts of faith
this week. God works in mysterious ways and I'm glad to be part of this great
work :)
The Church is true,
The Book is blue,
and God loves you!!
~Hermana Martin
Hna. Griffith, Laurel, Hna. Castagno, Hna. Moline (sisters Thanksgiving party)
4 other sisters in
our zone (Griffith, Castagno, Ralph, and Young) were inspired and attacked our
door with love notes on the day Sierra got home when I needed a pick me up.
Laurel and Hna. Acosta with their Thanksgiving hats I sent
Laurel and Hna. Acosta
This is our zone:
Back row L to R: Faustin, Smith, Wilson, Wall, Stuart,
Littleford
Front row: me, Acosta, Griffith, West, Moline, Castagno
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