Tuesday, October 23, 2012

Oct 22

This week snuck up on me. I just feel weird today, because my brain keeps telling me that I was in this room writing you all an e-mail YESTERDAY, but my planner keeps telling me there's been a whole week in between.... If being a missionary has taught me anything, it's to trust your planner. :P
Anyways, the first part of our week went pretty normally. The zone leaders came to our district study, which was exciting (we have district studies on Skype every Wednesday. I'm not the biggest fan... I just like being in person more. But, that's a bit hard when the other teams are more than an hour away. :P), and we did splits with Alma! I got to go spend some time with my good friend Elder Oviatt again. This split was particularly frightening, because I left Elder Thia here, in Chicoutimi, with the other Greenie from Alma. Two missionaries on their first transfer, alone for twenty four hours...... It was an act of faith. At the end of the day they didn't break anything or hurt anyone, but they were grateful to be in a truck. In France you can't drive until your 18, and getting a license is RIDICULOUSLY expensive, so elder Thia hasn't driven that much.... :P

Then Friday came. Friday was intense. We went to do weekly planning, and as we were planning we started talking about a woman named Chantale that we had invited to be baptized the week before but then we hadn't seen since. I felt like we ought to go see her, so we ditched planning and went to pass-by. She was home, which was good news, except that when she answered the door she said "If I had wanted to talk to you, I would have called. I'm grieving right now, and I would appreciate it if you would just leave." Dang it. So we left, but stubborn little me just couldn't let it go at that, so we went home, rolled up our sleeves, and set to work! We made her a little homemade card with a picture of Jesus on it, wrote her a letter, baked her Banana Bread, popped over to loblaws to buy her flowers, and went to doorbell ditch her with the whole bunch. I felt a bit silly, wearing a white shirt and tie, sneaking down a road, in broad daylight, with a bouquet of bright yellow flowers...... but I've done sillier things in my life I suppose. We dumped it on her porch, banged on the door, and ran as fast as we could! Or rather, Elder Thia ran as fast as he could. I, on the other hand, saw something extremely interesting on the sidewalk and felt the irresistible urge to take a closer look.
 
I didn't fall. No matter what Elder Thia says.
 
We both managed to get out of the way before she opened the door, so the operation was a success, and we went back to planning. Only we got a phone call not too long afterwards, and it was Chantale! She was really touched that we'd taken the time to do that for her, and she invited us back over. Conclusion? Banana Bread = Miracle. I'd like to include a special thanks to the young woman that gave me the recipe. This is not the first investigator that's been saved by the bread.

Anyways, that fiasco took most of our day Friday, Saturday wasn't much, but Sunday we had four non-members show up at church. :D A couple that we tracted into came an hour early because they couldn't remember what time it started, and instead of leaving they waited there for people to start coming. They. Are. So cool. 

Also! We got transfer calls Saturday, and my entire little district is staying together! :D I was quite happy to hear that. But, we're losing one of the Zone Leaders, which is depressing. Elders Laguan and Teuira are among my favorite missionaries, and I really enjoyed having the both of them for zone leaders. But! Elder Teuira is going to make a great AP. :)

Alright, that's my news for this week! Thanks again for all the prayers and support. You're all the best. :)

Love,
--
Elder Christensen

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