Another week has come and gone
This past week has been great! Sister Birch and I get along so well,
and we pump each other up all the time to be legit missionaries, it's
great! This week we were able to have twenty one lessons, five new
investigators, and hand out eleven copies of the Book of Mormon. One
perk about being in a walk area is that you are constantly talking to
people on the streets and sharing the gospel. Our main focus this
upcoming week is to have follow up appointments with everyone we
contacted this past week. Hopefully they'll want to hear more!
We got to teach the local cop, J, one night while he was clearing
out the park. I guess that the police around here really like us since
we aren't running around causing trouble or doing bad things like
other people who roam the streets. We were also able to teach the
mailman while he was on his mail route. It was kind of fun walking up
and down the street while answering his questions. It just goes to
show how much people don't know about us. Another cool teaching story
happened this week. We were walking by the park and saw some sort of
pizza party. We went by and a group of people who were starting up
their own church was having a pizza tasting contest where you could
vote for the best pizza in town. We ate pizza, voted, then were able
to learn what they believed and share a little bit about what we
believe. That was a fun lesson, who doesn't like eating free pizza?
Every Tuesday we volunteer at an old folks home. This past week was an
ice cream social and karaoke. We passed out sundaes and cuzoos to
them. It was a hoot watching all these old people cuzoo along to the
songs. There is one man named Brian who would sing and dance to every
song, and tried to get fresh with all the ladies around him. He is my
favorite.
I learned another word this week. Shlup. It pretty much means anything
you want it to. With that word along with ynz, yous, and the way they
pronounce Carnegie, Sewickley, Steelers, and downtown, I am
practically learning a new language. Needless to say, people can tell
I'm not from around here.
We helped our neighbors help box up an elderly lady's who who just
moved into an old folks home. She had so much stuff, and we came home
with some treasures! We were able to get a nice winter coat, gloves,
blankets, and our Halloween costumes! We got some pretty ugly dresses
and are going to be frumpy missionaries from the 90s. We even got some
of those hush puppie shoes to go with it!
J, the lady who got baptized last week is on fire. She is so happy
and like a new person. It was cool to see that transformation.
Yesterday we went to a fireside where another missionaries who is
Native American did a little presentation on how her heritage ties
into the Book of Mormon. J loved it, and it was cool to see some of
the tribal dancing and stuff. She came from the Ute tribe in Vernal,
Utah, and I never thought I would say this but, I actually love a Ute!
That sure means something since I practically despised them while at
BYU.
There is a family who we have been teaching who have been going
through some rough patches. Even though there life is a little chaotic
it's cool to teach them and have them learn about how the gospel can
change their lives. They know the church is true, and when they commit
they said that they are jumping in full force. Helpfully we'll be able
to help them get to their commitment point!
It got pretty cold this week, In fact, the first snowfall happened
right as church was ending yesterday. It didn't stay long thank
goodness, but it definitely shook me and got me nervous for the
winter. Hopefully the bitter cold won't come for another month!
Sister Morrison
The Beaver District. Me, Sister Birch, Wyasket, and Ludwig. Elder Redd, Redford, Tengberg, and Bryant, along with President and Sister Johnson.
Teaching the mailman!
Sister Birch and I at the pizza contest
Elder Redd is from Canada and loves the snow, I on the other hand do not.
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