So this week was a really really good week.
My
comp and I are now getting a little more acquainted with the area, and
the members and investigators here. This is actually a really good area.
It is just a branch of about 85 people that come each week, but they
members work so so hard, and want to help. It is really really cool to
be in an area where it is not only the missionaries responsibility to
bring people to the gospel.
So this week not a
whole lot happened. We did normal work and continued working on
learning the area. We met a lot of members and less actives this week,
and then also were able find a few of the old investigators that the
other elders had, and meet with them to get to know them so we can
continue teaching them.
The main thing I want
to share this week is a story about something that I was lucky enough to
see on Friday night. I learned so so much from what I saw, and I would
really really like to share it with all of you.
So
Friday night we had an appointment with a less active family, where the
mother is not a member. I met them once before when I went on splits
with another elder just before their two daughters got baptized, and was
kind of culture shocked a little because of the difference in life that
they are living.
They are a family of 6. The mom and dad, and four kids, Guadalupe, Fernanda, Angel, and Roberto.
They
live in a house with two rooms, but one of them is smaller that our front porch. (About 8x6 feet) And the other is about 20x15. They work so
so hard to support their family, and every time they pray they ask that
the Lord will please make sure that they have food on the table. It is
such a humbling experience to visit them, and I have truly fallen in
love with the family, and the spirit that they have.
So now to the story.
It
was Friday night, and it was absolutely freezing because a storm was
coming in. And this family was out with their stand making BBQ chicken
wings. And we were sitting there with them teaching them a lesson, when a
man walked up, and stood next to the tent. He looked homeless, and was
wearing a very tattered jacket. He was waiting for the chicken to get
finished to that he could purchase a few pieces.
We
then finished up our lesson, and I went over and talked to him for a
few minutes. I found out that he lived in a small shack at the top of
the hill, but he was very very worried about the storm because he has a
hard time staying warm. I then watched this sister, who is struggling to
put food on her own table, give him a box of chicken, and when he went
to pay she wouldn't accept the money, and told him that it was free.
This
was such a touching experience, and I am so grateful that I was there
and able to see this. I think that every single one of us can learn from
this, and put into practice that it is not important to worry about our
own worries, but try to do everything that we can to help others, and
make their own burdens a little lighter.
This
is the challenge that I have for all of you this week is to forget about
yourself, even if it is only for 15 minutes, but help someone, and make
their burdens just a little lighter. I can promise by doing this you
will see a change in your life, and will be blessed, and feel
happier!!!!
I love you all,
And hope to hear from you all next week!!!
Con Much Amor,
Elder Mason Millar
These
pictures are my view out of my window in from of my desk every day. If
the air is clear we are able to see the volcano with snow, and it is
beautiful!!!!
The other is of the iron that was in the house when we got here.
The dog reminded me of my own.
And the four elders in the ward got invited to the Relief Society party!!!!