Dear Mom, Dad, Devin, Ruby, and Gabe and Jake
HI! I don’t think that you’
ve gotten my last letter but I got all of yours this week! Wow! Thanks for everything! !!! I had received some other letters (including newspaper clips from Aunt Carol) but my Zone leader gave them to me - he said that all of my mail was about half of what the entire zone received. But I loved everything – I’m even wearing the cute clip that you got for me in Newport right now.
It was so fun to see the pictures and hear about the trips to Cali and
Mexico. Grandpa
Neff was really nice and wrote me a letter and told me a little bit about what happened . And California adventure – wow! It sounded like a lot of fun. And, oh my cute homecoming date! That looked like so much fun.
I hope that this weeks is a good
Halloween week for you guys. We have to stay in our apartment after 6 because apparently it gets really dangerous here – people throwing rotten eggs and stuff like that. Plus, there are already Christmas decorations… but, My companion and I are going to have a little party – especially with the wristbands, treats and socks… don’t worry we are going to take pictures. Speaking of, I lost my
camera. I don’t want to say it was stolen, but I haven’t seen it for a few weeks. But, I’m looking on the bright side because I’
ve already printed a bunch of pictures from it and I decided its better to loose it now at the beginning of my mission than later. But my companion has a
camera that we kind of share so its all good.
But this week has been good, crazy and of course a little bit trying. We are still having trouble finding people to teach but we have a baptismal date!
Yay! Here is the story about that :
His name is Richard (60) (Just so you
aren’t surprised by the pictures). He is the son of a member in our ward and is also our neighbor. We started to teach him when we first arrived here
and taught him a few lessons. But, he was very hard to read, didn't like to be asked questions and very defensive when we would try to ask him questions. He has lived mainly in the United States and so speaks better English than Spanish so it is easy for him to be less talkative. He has gone to church every week for years but has never wanted to find out more about the church and had never read from the
Book of Mormon before. But, my companion and I decided that he was not ready to accept the gospel and so decided not to visit him. Well, a couple of weeks went by - he was still coming to church but we were not counting him as an investigator. He asked us if we would come by on one of these Sundays. We decided to set up a lesson, teach lesson 3 and extend the invitation to be baptized. It was last Monday when we taught him. We had two appointments scheduled before that and a member ready to go with us. Well, both of the appointments fell through as well as our back up plans - I was discouraged. But we both felt that we would be able to extend the invitation to Richard and that he was going to accept.
When we arrived at his and his mother's house, I noticed that he was different. He was a lot more friendly and willing to communicate with us. Well, the lesson went great, the spirit was there and we talked about how he knew that he needed to change his life. But, with our encouragement and assurance that if he set this goal to be baptised that he would be ready he accepted to be baptized!
It is amazing to see the change that has come over him. Although he still is shy, he smiles more, answers our questions, sings the hymns, and is so much more receptive to our lessons. We taught the
word of wisdom (which is his struggle) and he was completely ready to live it knowing that it was what he needed to do.
Anyway, I am really excited for him to be baptized and grateful to have seen the change that has come over him.
We are still having trouble finding prepared people in our
tiempo consagrado. Many of our appointments have fallen through, but the Lord has provided us with many tender mercies that keep me faithful and hopeful.
This week, I am going to focus on bearing a more sincere testimony and extending a more straightforward commitment while contacting. I hope and pray that we will be able to find more people ready to be baptized. With the Lords help I know that we can.
But, here are a couple of other highlights from this week:
Yesterday, we contacted in the rain! I was loving it. It
wasn’t even a sacrifice for me. But I loved doing it because I just kept thinking of why I was doing it – because I love
Heavenly Father and I love the Savior. I was teaching a less active member and I was reminded that that is why we do everything in the church – because we love Heavenly Father and want to obey him. But, really I loved
tracting in the rain. We were soaking when we got back but I really loved every minute of it. I also loved yelling so they could hear me from their houses from the gates while it was raining “We are missionaries from the
Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints!..” It reminded me of the primary hymn… “I belong to the church of Jesus Christ of Latter day Saints. I know who I am, I know God’s plan, I’ll follow Him in faith…”
Wow, I’m remembering the lyrics right now and loving them.
Another highlight was explaining yesterday to an investigator in church why we are baptized by immersion.
Well, I love you all so so so much and I love hearing from you every week. I was a little bit homesick after getting the mail but it comforted me to know that I’ll always have contact with you on Mondays! I love you so much and hope that you have a happy happy Halloween this week!
Hermana NeffP.S. I ate the
Candy Corn that you sent me in less than 24 hours I think… good thing I don’t have the limitless jar at home
P.P.S. Moment of Enchantment! We went to some caves last week that I explained in my letter that you haven’t gotten. It was really neat but even more neat to find out this week that they were Pirate Caves! This pirate named
Cofrecà used them to live in and hide his treasure. Just call me Captain Jack why don’t ya! Anyway, it was pretty fun to find out!
Luf youwr!
P.P.P.S Elections in
Puerto Rico are crazy