Monday, May 4, 2015

Week 14: The Miracle in 66G

WOW IT’S HOT! I think yesterday the high temperature was 101 degrees Fahrenheit, and this is supposedly still spring weather! I also found out this week that our house does not have air conditioning...but at least we have a car that does! I learned that if you want to cool down the house, you open the windows and put ice cubes in the window sills. I don´t know if that's just a Spain thing, or if my companion just knows that because he is from Arizona, but just know that four guys, in a house with no air conditioning, who are forced to work out every morning does not make a very nice smell...

As far as my culture experience this week, I finally was able to try this dish that all the missionaries have been talking about. It’s called encebollada...I think. It’s an Ecuadorian dish made by taking a meat broth, mashed yucca plant (it’s a root that's poisonous until you cook it) and white tuna and then topping it with a BUNCH of red onion, popcorn, fried plantains, and really whatever else you want to put on it. All the other elders have been RAVING about it...let’s just say it was a little different, BUT I ATE IT. For those of you who don´t know, Elder Jenkins has been pretty picky for the last 19 years, eating practically nothing but chicken nuggets and bread, but these members said to me, and i quote ¨Elder Jenkins, we could put whatever we wanted in front of you and you would make disgusted faces and take a TON of time to do it, but you would eat it!¨ I never thought those words would be said about me haha

This week was such an amazing experience. As a mission, we set some pretty high finding goals that really stretched us and forced us to give everything we had to this work, and doing so brought about some awesome miracles. There is one in specific that I would like to share with you all. So the beginning of the week was pretty rough, and I remember writing in my journal ¨When are the consecration week miracles going to start??¨ Really the cherry on the top was that one of our number one investigators and her family told us that because of a bunch of different things happening right now she didn´t really see how we could help and doesn't really want to visit with us anymore. I would compare the feeling to being dumped...but worse! I was pretty bummed out, but decided to just keep pushing forward and find the miracles that were awaiting us...

Rewind about a month and a half. We were looking for this guy who and old missionary told us to try and visit, but the missionary didn´t tell us his house number. We went the street and looked around but couldn´t find him. We went home and did some searching and found the number of his house, 66. We went back the street, excited to visit this guy, and as we were driving and counting the houses...64, 65, 66A, 66B, 66C...We realized there were 26 different houses with the number 66! I felt like I was being punked by Satan or something. So as we were knocking these houses, we came across an old Spanish man who was not really in the mood to talk with us. He had been going through a hard divorce and his wife was pretty much taking everything, but he told us maybe another day we could have a little chat or something. We didn´t really think a lot of it and went on our way. 

Now fast forward to this past Friday. We were planning for our day, and we just kind of been throwing down his name in our plans for if we had time, but for some reason we really felt like we needed to make an effort to find him today. We passed by his house, right as he was getting into the car and he remembered us and we talked for a couple minutes and left him with a prayer. He told us we could pass by whenever, that he was pretty much always home, so of course being missionaries, we passed by the next day. The lesson we had with him was so amazing. This man has been humbled so much over the past couple months and has been prepared personally by the Lord. He took most of the time just talking to us about his life, his divorce, I think he threw in something about colon problems in there.....and then we shared with him the message of the restoration and invited him to be baptized and he accepted the invitation. He then told us how the night we came by him, a month ago, he could not stop thinking about us and was just laying in bed all night wondering if this was the little spark of hope that he had been looking for. The day we found him this past week, he had been contemplating taking his life, and only didn´t because he couldn´t remember where he put his gun, but then we showed up to talk to him and those thoughts just instantly left his mind. I was awestruck, and my companion couldn´t even help but cry. How humbling it was to know that I had been used by the Lord to comfort one of His children. 

My testimony is this: So many people that we talk to ask us how there can be a God if so much bad happens in this world, But when I look at a story, of two 20 year old boys having a random idea to pass by the house of a man who prior to that visit was contemplating suicide, I can’t help but ask How can there NOT be a God? And not just an omnipotent, all powerful, perfect being, but a loving Father who knows and cares for each one of His children personally, How can there not be? I know that there is, and not just because of this experience, but because of what I feel and see everyday as one of His servants, called to preach his message to those who are humbled and willing to listen. There are so many miracles awaiting if we are willing to let God lead us through the bumpy roads and the hard trails to get to where He needs us to be. 

I hope you all have a great week, and don´t forget mother’s day is coming up! I had a little reminder because mother’s day here was yesterday...

Until Next Week, 

Elder Jenkins

Things I learned

1. Whom the Lord loves, he chastises
2. Bananas are good for colon health...a lesson learned from our little miracle
3. If you get in a fender bender as a missionary in Spain, you have a LOT of paper work to fill out....
4. Be forward with commitments, the worst they can say is no
5. Speaking in English is no longer safe because there are so many foreigners here now for vacations

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