I know, it's a
startling fact, we missionaries went to church this week. Well the thing
is we went to another person's church. We have this one investigator who
we were teaching who goes to another church. She, one day told us, that
she wouldn't be able to visit our church because her pastor said she couldn't
because we are a cult, we don't have doctrine, we worship images (apparently
having a paintings of Jesus Christ is a sin) and that we sell people's organs,
you know the usual normal stuff people say about us. My companion and I
didn't think that was very nice of him to be saying such untrue things about us
so we came up with a deal, we’d go visit her church and she'd come and visit
ours! Does that sound like a very hard exchange? I think not!!
We also wanted to go and talk with the pastor to clear up some nasty
little rumors about us and to be overall respectful. So we went for about
half an hour and talked a bit with the pastor and he said she was free to do as
she pleased. He, however, still didn't say very nice things about us to our
face, but we were very respectful to him. In the end our investigator
didn't end up coming to church, which really hurt my feelings. She still believed everything the pastor said and wouldn't listen to us or
anything we tried to tell her. All in all it was pretty interesting
experience.
So one cool
thing about my area is that it's super close to my first area so I get to see
members from Siqueira Campos all of the time. It's been cool seeing
everyone at conferences and everything. They all say that my
Portuguese has gotten a lot better.
So one thing we
did that was pretty different is that we did this pretty cool family home
evening with members and investigators where we made American Pancakes!!!
They were nice and thick and I felt I was going to die of pure sugary American happiness. The actual lesson we taught went over well too. I
had the kids draw a replica of my ID badge and we talked about the importance of authority.
This was an
interesting food week too. I ate something called Acarajé, which is some
food from Bahia where they fry some dough made out of beans in a ton of oil and
you eat it with shrimp and something called Caruru. It was really really
healthy. I also ate Arraia or as it translates to Ray, like Manta Ray.
I thought the lady who gave it to us was lying, but it turned out to
really be a Manta Ray. It was pretty good I guess, they cooked it with coconut
milk and what not. I also had TACOS!!!!! I know, exotic ain't it?
Well to a Mexican food starved missionary it sure is. It was so
good. I was so happy. One of the members learned how to make it
from companions he had on his mission and had a packet of taco seasoning.
#tearsofhappiness
Well other than
that that's about all of the interesting things that happened this week.
We've got General Conference coming up which should be pretty cool, I'm sure
excited. Before the mission I never got excited over things like General Conference, but I now I just get amped for Conference!!!!! Anyways, I'll
talk with you all next week.
Adeus,
-Élder Johnson
P.S. We
saw this really weird dog this week. It couldn't bark, it's owner just
told it to make Santa noises and it would just basically scream. The dog
was blind so it kept slamming its head into the wall and furniture and made it
really difficult to concentrate on our lesson.
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