Alright
well do I have some stories to tell this week!! Should I start off with
the spiritual one or the funny one... I'm gonna go with spiritual
because if I go funny first the spiritual one might get shafted....
So
we did 2 exchanges this week. One was tuesday to wednesday, and the
other was wednesday to thursday, back to back. On Tuesday I left and
went to Hillsboro with a new missionary, and then on Wednesday I was
here in Beaverton with an Elder from Portland. His name is Elder
Gregory, he got to Portland (which is a pretty slow, hard area) when I
got to Tigard, he was trained by Elder Goff, and came out right after
Soriano. he is a farmer hick kid from somewhere in Utah...
and anyways
since we've served around each other we've become pretty close. When I
was his district leader, calling people every night, he was always very
open and willing to ask for help. There have even been a couple of times
this transfer when he's been having a rough time and has called me
because he said that's what he felt like he should do after he prayed.
Anyways, those are all unnecessary details, but the point is we know
each other pretty well and we did this exchange because he called and
asked if we could.
So
anyways it was around 4 on Wednesday (this exchange had started at 2
after district meeting), and we were just leaving the library, we had
been doing some online teaching on FB. As we were leaving, a man stopped
us and asked us for money, explaining his story which I don't remember a
lot of, but their house was getting fumigated that night and they
needed a place to stay. Anyways, I've been asked by people quite a few
times for money, and he seemed pretty legit. But, when he asked, deep
down I really just didn't want to give him any. Elder Gregory pulled out
his wallet and gave the man $7. As we were walking away, I felt ashamed
for being so selfish. I remembered what President Eyring had said in
Conference about helping others,
and silently said a prayer asking
Heavenly Father that driving away from the library I would be able to
see him again to give him some money. As we exited the parking lot my
prayer was answered, I pulled over, got my wallet, and went to give him
$3, but a 5 came out with it, so I gave him 8. Elder Gregory told me
that the same thing had happened to him, he had only meant to give him
$2, but the 5 came out. I felt better afterwards. Now here is the cool
part. For dinner that night, a lady had signed up to feed us, and she
didn't have any males in the house, so she just gave us $20 for the two
of us. Curiously, she had 2 friends over, each of whom decided they each
wanted to give us $5.... so we were up to $30. Elder Gregory had never
had Sushi before, and here they do Sushi restaurants that just have like
little samplers on a conveyor belt, and different colored plates are
different prices. So we walk into the place, sit down, and start eating a
few plates. There was no one else inside. About halfway through our
time there, the cashier came and told us that someone had put $10
towards our bill. That was all we spent, so we got a free dinner. And
the whole time I knew why this was all happening... it was because of
the man we had helped. So although nothing huge, I feel like that was
just a soft little reminder that God is watching over me.
Ok
story time. (edited for content :) for details, please ask Elder Jorgensen in person anytime after July14 ;)
mom
as to your questions about being a zone leader on sundays... there are 3
sets of spanish missionaries attached to our group, so the 3 of us
cover the stake. we are an appendage of the Beaverton ward, but are in
charge of the group. so no,thankfully no other meetings... the extra
meetings are 2 district meetings every week instead of just 1, and MLC
(mission leadership council) every month.
anyways... I love you guys! Have a good week!
Ferzulis also got baptized!!
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