So, it´s May, and I definitely did not see that coming. I have
literally been here for like two seconds. Alain was confirmed yesterday, so he
now actually counts as a baptism. This week, our success can´t be shown in the
numbers, because we don´t send in the less-actives that come to church, but
only Nuvia came as an investigator, but we had two less-actives, Claudia and
Luis, who hadn´t come to church for a really long time, and it was a silent victory.
We´ve been working long and hard with them both, especially with Claudia, also
trying to convert her parents and other sister (Claudia and two sisters, Rosa
and Marisol are members, the parents and sister Leo aren´t) but that´s a long
and slow process due to the drunken nature of the father, unmarried status of
them both and the general uneducated state of the society here. Slowly but
surely, as I remember Talon always saying ("slowly but surely your stuff
is disappearing until you give me back my _____").
In my letter to the president, I talked mainly about the success that
comes when you put your attention on something, and don´t loose focus. I spent
a bunch of energy on having nuevos this week (as Spanish speaking missionaries,
we are incapable of speaking English normally, and when gringo leaders ask me
about my nuevos, they ask me about my "news" and it still trips me
up) and it´s paid off. I contact everyone I interact with basically, and I ask
every member and potential member if they know anyone who needs our message, or
if they have familiares [relatives] that are members that we can help with. It works, and
even though it was something I was doing also in Envigado, I lost the habit
when I came here to the coast and had so much more work to do. I basically just
decided that I wasn´t satisfied at all with what was happening in the ward, and
decided to be the deciding factor. It isn´t the first time I´ve done that, but
it feels like the first time every time (name the song. I can´t remember which
song, but I know it´s in a song) [ "Amazed" by Lonestar, thank you Kerri..., and google].
Grandpa Hicken sent me a discourse on prayer from like 10 years ago
that I really enjoyed because it´s something that I´ve been focusing on for the
last while, putting my heart in my prayers for what I need, and then putting in
my energy and esfuerzos so God will help me out. ["Did You Think to Pray?" by Bruce D. Porter BYU Speeches].
Did You Think to Pray by Bruce D Porter
Every letter needs something with relation to the heat here, so one
day, going to lunch after a cita [appointment], (the 4 of us were eating together in the
house of some recent conversos[converts]) I got there and took off my backpack and
Sanchez pointed out that every place that the backpack touched me was
completely drenched with sweat. It´s been another week of nearly 40 degrees Celsius (104 degrees Farenheit) everyday, and
it finally rained a tiny bit after like two weeks. There´s usually massive
puddles in the streets, but they´ve now dried up. Also, I´ve seen so much frog
roadkill.
Always Great,
Élder Hicken
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