Well friends and family, I've officially been inaugurated as anofficial spaniard. One of the most popular things you will see walkingaround in the summer are giant buckets of snails, just crawling overand under one another, of all different sizes. It makes you wonder,hmmm what are these for? Until you walk by a bar and here the sweetslurping sound of a spaniard sucking a sauce-covered snail out of itsshell. Well, this last week I was the snail-sucking spaniard! Mycompanion and I asked just for small plate "to try" a couple of thecabrillas (big snails) and got an entire bowl of them, and then madethe mistake of asking to try some of the caracoles (small snails) andgot the same size bowl. But we ate them all! Videos and pictures tocome.It was a great week. We found out that unfortunately my time of makingmr.bean jokes to the people on the street have come to a close, as mygood friend and companion will be heading out to finish his mission ina tiny little town in the middle of nowhere. My new companion is oneof the elders who has been working in the office for the last couplemonths, so hopefully he will have a lot of energy to work! I'll bestaying in Sevilla, and praying to get out before the real heat hitsin August...we shall see.One cool miracle we had this past week. We were walking down thestreet and I quickly glanced over at a side street and saw a girl onher phone. As we walked past I jokingly said to my companion, "I thinkshe wants to accept the restored gospel of Jesus Christ" and then thethought occurred to me...well what if she does? So we turned aroundand began to talk with her and after a couple of minutes we found outthat her entire family are members of the church and active back inher country and she has been inactive since she got here to Spain 12years ago. Funny enough, her son who is living with his grandma hadjust called her a couple of days before to tell her that he wanted toget baptized and ask permission. We were able to talk about thedecision that she had made and what her son was deciding to do. Wegave her a Book of Mormon and she agreed to meet with the missionariesto be able to learn more, which is where found out that she was onlyvisiting that day from northern Spain and happened to be waiting for astore to open when we found her. I thought of all of the prayers ofher family members who had surely asked that we be guided to be ableto find her daughter, who hadn't seen missionaries in the entire timeshe has been here in Spain, and just because of a little joke we hadmade, we were driven to talk to her. I guess the question to askourselves instead of why, should be why not? Why talk to her? Betteryet, why NOT talk to her? I think that is the question that will openour lives to more of the miracles God has in store for us.I hope that you all have a great week !Love,Elder Jenkins
Hey everyone!Well...it's hot. That's all I will say regarding that subject.This week has been good! Hot!...but good. We found an awesome familyfrom Columbia who seem to want to hear about the restoration of thegospel of Jesus Christ so that's great. And even better becauseColombian family means Colombian food😏One of our investigators is progressing so much. She is reading theBook of Mormon and told us before one of our appointments that sheread a really important chapter the night before. We asked her why itwas so important and she said, "because it talks about baptism!" SHEUNDERSTANDS!I also am getting more daring with my cooking skills. I baked a carrotcake this week and it came out edible. There were a couple of minorerrors. In the recipe, the first step said put all the dry ingredientsin a bowl...alright check...next step. "I hope you didn't put thesugar in there with the dry ingredients too because you now need tomix it slowly in with the eggs...." Whoops. Then I went to the fridgefor the eggs, and I shot a glare at my companion as he put the lastbite of fried egg in his mouth. At first I figured the differencebetween 3 and 4 eggs can't be that much. I threw the three eggs in andthen just put some water in there too......then I realized that wasprobably going to be a bad idea so we decided to try our neighbors.Note to self: don't knock doors in your missionary clothes if you wantsomething other than to teach them the gospel. Three of our neighborsjust told us they "didn't have time" to give us an egg, and one ladyactually answered and before we could say anything told us about howsick she is and tired and how she could barely get out of bed and soshe just couldn't...I said "you are too tired to give us an egg!?",she just gave us a blank stare and said "an egg!? That's what youwant? OHHHH....Nope sorry don't have any..." Who would have thought itwould be so difficult to find an egg. And of course, the whole townwas shut down because it was between the hours of 2-5 when everyonetakes the daily nap. Long story shorter, we got the egg and the cakewasn't too bad!This week I thought a lot about prayer. I'm convinced it is one of thebiggest tools that we have to increase our faith and overcome trials,yet is one of the least taken advantage of. For so long, it justseemed like my nightly prayer was the next thing to do on my to-dolist right after brushing my teeth, and I honestly think brushing myteeth helped me more than my prayer. I now feel like prayer should bean honest effort to connect with our father in heaven. And that's whatit requires, effort. I truly believe that when we make that effort,our prayers can become conversational, and will be in turn morebeneficial.I hope that you all have a great week! I know that I will, perfectingmy farmer tan. Or should I say, missionary tan! And supposedly, theheat is just beginning.....Love,Elder Jenkins
Wow...(get ready for your weekly update of Sevilla weather).. I didnot know that it was possible for it to rain so much! It rained fromSunday to Saturday only stopping enough every day at 4:55 pm, justenough to convince us not to bring our umbrellas, before it startedagain at 5:05. It was pretty miserable, but at least it will make usthankful for the heat that is going to hit us this next week.Highlight of this week was definitely learning how to make Fufu, whichis the flour/water mixture that they use in Africa to eat with. It's agreat substitute for forks and spoons! You can just use your hands,grab the fufu, dip it in the sauce, and enjoy! Surely my future kidsare going to love weekly "Friday Fufu night" :)It's so important in missionary work that we are guided by the spirit;however, I always expected that that guidance would come similar togps "turn left here, now take a right, first exit in the roundabout".I'm slowly learning that we just need to walk by faith and trust thatthe guidance is there, and only after will we realize we are beingguided. Last week, we were just walking down the street and we saw alady who was throwing stuff away in the garbage (I have a niche forfinding people around trash cans) and we offered our help and thenasked if we could pass by another day. When we finally got to herhome, she told us that she was returning from a trip to her country,where she arrived just in time to say her last words to her father.She has been investigating various churches for quite some time now,but in this special time of need we just happened to "show up" andwere able to testify of God's plan as it has been revealed by prophetsand in the scriptures. I knew that we had been led to her doorstep,which give me confidence that even in the moments of rejection anddoubt, we are still being guided by Gods hand.I hope that you all have a great week!Love,elder Jenkins
Hello all,I feel like I am on a train way to much for healthy living. This isthe 10 time in the past month I've gone from Sevilla to Malaga and Ihave come to feel a great love for the wright brothers and theircontribution to modern travel. The worst part is that half of theseats face forward and half of the seats face backwards...so there isa good 50 percent chance you are going to feel sick. The odds were notin my favor this time around. I guess I can't really complain about 4hours touring the beautiful Spanish countryside.This week has been super awesome, other than the fact that the specialMcDonald's deal of 2 burgers, fries, drink, and an ice cream cone for3.90 ended (don't worry, we took full advantage). We lost contact witha lot of the people we were teaching, but were able to find some more.At one point, we knocked on a door and this old little grandma openedup. Not going to lie, we were not too optimistic about the result ofthis encounter, but we talked a little and asked where she was from.She told us she was actually from Honduras. Luckily, my brother in lawfinally sent me an email about where he lived when he served there andhis favorite foods (the key to any Latin American heart is praisingtheir foods) so I quickly named off like 10 typical dishes and sheinvited us in to her home (see!). We found ourselves with her and her3 grandkids who were all super excited to listen to us. To becontinued....My companion and I were able to give the class this Sunday in thegospel principles class and it was a real blessing. During the class,I began to think about the phrases that have most changed the courseof humanity. If I had to think of the first, it would easily be "Helives", words which give us the hope of forgiveness and a new lifethrough Jesus Christ, which tell us that he is in fact our Savior andthe son of God. The second most world changing phrase then would be "I saw a pillar of light..." Words which tell us that the heavens areindeed open today, that every single solitary child of God on thisearth can and will receive and answer to his or her prayers if offeredwith real intent, and words which testify of prophetic guidance forthe world today. With a testimony of those two phrases, I truly feelthat all other questions, concerns, doubts or hardships can beresolved or overcome.I hope you all have a great week!Love,Elder Jenkins