0.0 I don't believe it. Mom didn't make any questions... I hope everything is alright. ;P I'll just make some questions up then.
How are you?
I'm fine.
What's your address?
Corner of R. 7 de Setembro with R. Osório Firmiano. We live on the top floor of the apartment complex. (I think I got the streets right)
Are you brushing your teeth?
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This week was interesting. As you all may remember, one of the missionaries that lives with us, Elder Souza, caught chickenpox. What I didn't realize then is that he'd be quarantined until he's no longer contagious. Which means, he spent the entire week in the house. By now he is going crazy. Fortunately for the rest of us, we've already had it, so we can leave to proselyte. However, seeing as someone always has to stay with him at home, we took imprisonment shifts. :)
Nobody cries over a day off, but in our type of work, extra days off leave you with a strange feeling of being unproductive. After my first shift, I was ready to leave that house. Now just imagine Elder Souza. 0_0 Oh well, he's already getting better, so in a few days he'll catch some fresh air.
Beyond the strange circumstances, this week was really good. We were able to find a lot of new families to teach. With the mission as it is, we are seeking for those that God has prepared to hear his message, and as we do that, we see that God truly prepares his children. One of these families is really small, in fact, just a mother and her daughter. She had actually received the missionaries before, but they were called in an emergency to return to the United States, just after 9/11. Since then, she'd lost all contact with the church, but God never forgot her.
When her daughter was born, she had a huge heart problem, and wasn't going to survive. Amazingly, there was a sudden heart donation of a five-year-old child who had recently died. The heart was very large for such a small child, but they went ahead with the operation. The doctors advised that it was highly likely she would die or that the body would simply reject the heart. However, by the mother's faith and constant prayers, the child lives today, and at only six years of age, she is one of the smartest young children I know.
Now, God led us to her door, and she's happier than ever to receive God's plan for her and know that she and her daughter can be together forever. If there's anything that makes this work worthwhile, it's this: participating in God's marvelous work "to bring to pass the immortality and eternal life of man."
Sorry there's not much more to write this week, but thanks for everything y'all do for me. Your prayers have been welcomed, and mine go out for all of you. Until next we... write.
Elder Angus
Word of the week:
poder (poh-der) Meaning Power. Those who are called of God are promised power and authority if they humble themselves before Him. I always think of air-bending when I read this. (Maybe some day :P)
- Looking in from the outskirts of town