This week was awesome -- seriously awesome. I can't get everything in this letter...especially since I'm almost out of time on my account at this internet cafe. I'll try to get in everything that I can.
Last Monday after P-day, we decided to go to Le Mee and do some pass-bys of people that we used to teach and then do some porting. Our pass-bys fell through so we finished porting this building next door. Le Mee is kind of a sketchy area and I was nervous being there at night. Nonetheless I felt strongly that we should be there so I just 'decided to be there'. The Lord would protect us. When we started porting, EVERY door that opened was a shocker... let's just say that it was one bizarre experience after another. I was beginning to think we should probably leave, but once again felt prompted to continue porting. Door, after door, after door. Weird, and weirder, and weirder.
The fun thing about porting is you kind of feel like it is one of those game shows (WHAT IS BEHIND CURTAIN #1?! Haha) By this point, every door that opened caused Soeur Grewar and I to grow in our apprehension. Finally, this young man in his 20s opens a door and we start by telling him we have a message about Christ. Immediately he said, "There are few people who love Christ more than me and my family. You're welcome here."
He let us in and we see on the couch, his mom and his sister. His mom looks a little annoyed at first and I thought, "Uh oh. Maybe we were not really welcome here". We start teaching and the mom LIGHTS up. The son was NOT kidding. I have rarely taught people who love Christ more than this family--especially the mom.
At the end of the lesson, she asked if she can be the one to offer the prayer. In the prayer she thanked our Heavenly Father fervently for sending us there. After she finished, the sister prayed. Then another sister and then the brother who opened the door. Each one of them expressed astounding faith and love for our Savior and love for us missionaries. In the end, the mom turned to us and said "we don't just let anyone in our house. We have had people of many religions come to our door. The reason we let you in is because you have the name of Jesus Christ as your church's name." She said that they had been fighting just before we came about silly things. She said that she will be forever grateful to us for bringing the spirit of the Lord into her home. It truly touched me and was an AMAZING way to start out our week.
Other great news: We had a lesson with Petula and her family this last week. Divin is Petula's son and went to the YM's camp a couple of weeks ago. He was listening VERY intently on the lesson. We decided to talk about the Book of Mormon, reintroduce it and stress its importance. Divin immediately said "I know about that book. I learned about it at the camp." We asked him what he remembered and he began to recount story after story from the Book of Mormon -- how Nephi was his favorite because he wasn't afraid to do the Lord's will. After the lesson, we asked Divine what else he learned at camp.
Divine: "I learned to have Faith".
Soeur Grewar: "What part of camp did you learn that at?"
Divine: "The testimony part. Everyone's testimonies were really strong".
Soeur Bitter: "Did you think of bearing your testimony"
Divine: "I really wanted to but I was too scared."
I am SO excited for this family. Divin is really progressing and I feel like he will be an example to the rest of his family.
Prisca is doing amazingly well (no surprise there). She is always excited to learn and just sees everything in the Gospel as such a blessing. We talked about Visiting Teaching this week. She said she had received her visiting teaching assignment but didn't know what it was. After we explained visiting teaching, she said "I love this. And my companion, her kids are a little older than mine. So I feel like my companion assignment was inspired because I'm sure she has lots of good ideas for raising my kids as well." I love her.
Other great news: We had a lesson with Petula and her family this last week. Divin is Petula's son and went to the YM's camp a couple of weeks ago. He was listening VERY intently on the lesson. We decided to talk about the Book of Mormon, reintroduce it and stress its importance. Divin immediately said "I know about that book. I learned about it at the camp." We asked him what he remembered and he began to recount story after story from the Book of Mormon -- how Nephi was his favorite because he wasn't afraid to do the Lord's will. After the lesson, we asked Divine what else he learned at camp.
Divine: "I learned to have Faith".
Soeur Grewar: "What part of camp did you learn that at?"
Divine: "The testimony part. Everyone's testimonies were really strong".
Soeur Bitter: "Did you think of bearing your testimony"
Divine: "I really wanted to but I was too scared."
I am SO excited for this family. Divin is really progressing and I feel like he will be an example to the rest of his family.
Prisca is doing amazingly well (no surprise there). She is always excited to learn and just sees everything in the Gospel as such a blessing. We talked about Visiting Teaching this week. She said she had received her visiting teaching assignment but didn't know what it was. After we explained visiting teaching, she said "I love this. And my companion, her kids are a little older than mine. So I feel like my companion assignment was inspired because I'm sure she has lots of good ideas for raising my kids as well." I love her.
This Sunday, I asked her if she would come to our Amis class with us. (This is the class where our investigators come and the missionaries teach during the 2nd hour of church). She bore a BEAUTIFUL testimony of how the Book of Mormon has blessed her and what she has learned. I felt like such a proud mama. :)
Oh, funny story of the week. Friday night during planning, our phone was ringing OFF THE HOOK! Call after call after call. We were thinking, "Woah. Our Amis are wanting to see us! This is awesome!" I was on the phone with one of our amis when another call tried patching in that I didn't recognize the number. I finished up the call with Gwadys and then picked up the unknown call." The person began talking like I should know them, "Hi this is Victor!" Well, as a missionary, you learn fast not to tell people you don't know who they are. They could be an ami from 6 months ago and they don't realize that missionaries have changed. So I tackled the conversation head on and said, "OH LA LA!! BONJOUR!! IT'S SO GOOD TO HEAR FROM YOU!!!" Hahaha After that, I sneakily asked for their address....but only got a reply of the street name and number.
Oh, funny story of the week. Friday night during planning, our phone was ringing OFF THE HOOK! Call after call after call. We were thinking, "Woah. Our Amis are wanting to see us! This is awesome!" I was on the phone with one of our amis when another call tried patching in that I didn't recognize the number. I finished up the call with Gwadys and then picked up the unknown call." The person began talking like I should know them, "Hi this is Victor!" Well, as a missionary, you learn fast not to tell people you don't know who they are. They could be an ami from 6 months ago and they don't realize that missionaries have changed. So I tackled the conversation head on and said, "OH LA LA!! BONJOUR!! IT'S SO GOOD TO HEAR FROM YOU!!!" Hahaha After that, I sneakily asked for their address....but only got a reply of the street name and number.
I start scouring all of our Ville's maps trying to match a street to a city. FINALLY I find a match. This mystery ami wanted to see us the next day but unfortantely we had 2 RDV's that night, including one with Gwadys who I had just gotten off the phone with. That next morning, I get a call from one of the appointments saying that they had to cancel. Now I thought, "I CAN CALL THAT OTHER NUMBER BACK!" I call the mystery number back and see if they're still free for tonight. At this point I still don't know who this person is. We wander to the area and end up right in front of Gwady's house. I scheduled 2 RDV's with the exact same Ami. One at 7, one at 8 BAHAHAHA. Once she let us in, we just laughed and laughed and I of course blamed it on my French. :) Oh the adventures of being a missionary.
Other fun things that happened this week: We're teaching a less active family that has a girl who is 8 years old and not baptized. The ward asked us to focus on her and make her feel loved by members. We have been visiting her and a couple of weeks ago I asked her if there was anything specific she would like to learn "THE STORIES OF JESUS!!" How cute is that? So we have been teaching her the stories of Jesus.
Other fun things that happened this week: We're teaching a less active family that has a girl who is 8 years old and not baptized. The ward asked us to focus on her and make her feel loved by members. We have been visiting her and a couple of weeks ago I asked her if there was anything specific she would like to learn "THE STORIES OF JESUS!!" How cute is that? So we have been teaching her the stories of Jesus.
This last week, I asked her "Is there a specific story of Jesus you would like to learn more about?" "HIS BIRTH!!" Haha again so cute. So I had thought "Hey! We should act it out!" So I wrote out a script. We had a Mary, angels, baby Jesus, shepherds and the kings. We had our very own nativity scene...in the middle of July. I was just laughing to myself thinking "I doubt many people in the world are acting out the story of Jesus right now". She loved it and I love her family so much!! A pic of us and a few of the sisters is shown below.
Another fun adventure: We went and visited Villenueve St. George this week. Obviously that Ville name means nothing to any of you but Villeneuve St. George is actually out of our area. I got permission to go visit it because we actually have a member in our ward who lives out there. Technically she should be in a different ward. Oh well. When we finally arrive we find that the city is HUGE. I was not expecting that. The area is as dense as the area around the LAX airport. This is ironic because this is where the Airport is as well. When we get off the train I was expecting maybe 8 buses to choose from to get to our target destination. Try like 30 bus options. We were running from bus to bus asking "we're trying to get to Valento". “Oh you want G1.” Run to G1. “No you want J1.” Run to J1. “No you want J2.” Run to J2. “No you want the H.” Run to the H. “No you want the B.” BAHAHAH, oh public transportation. It was definitely an adventure. But I LOVED IT.
Another fun adventure: We went and visited Villenueve St. George this week. Obviously that Ville name means nothing to any of you but Villeneuve St. George is actually out of our area. I got permission to go visit it because we actually have a member in our ward who lives out there. Technically she should be in a different ward. Oh well. When we finally arrive we find that the city is HUGE. I was not expecting that. The area is as dense as the area around the LAX airport. This is ironic because this is where the Airport is as well. When we get off the train I was expecting maybe 8 buses to choose from to get to our target destination. Try like 30 bus options. We were running from bus to bus asking "we're trying to get to Valento". “Oh you want G1.” Run to G1. “No you want J1.” Run to J1. “No you want J2.” Run to J2. “No you want the H.” Run to the H. “No you want the B.” BAHAHAH, oh public transportation. It was definitely an adventure. But I LOVED IT.
I love doing missionary work in big cities. There are so many people and so much is happening. It's easy to find people to talk to. :) Anyway, I hinted to my District Leader that I want to “white wash” Villenueve St. George with missionary work (not our presently our area...but I'm sure they'll open it just for me).
Well, that's all I have time for. But I'm thinking this is my last week in Melun. Next week we'll find out if I'm staying or leaving. Logically, it makes sense that I'm going. I've been here for 3 transfers and most likely Soeur Grewar will train here after me. I love Melun so much and I don't want to leave. It's probably time to go. All the bus drivers in town know who I am. They honk and wave at us as we walk the streets of Melun. I love it.
I love you all SO MUCH!! Mom, Dad and Anne! Did you get my post cards? I never heard anything. I hope they got to you. And I hope you didn't throw them away thinking they were junk mail (smile).
Sorry for the short note this week. I only had 50 minutes instead of the normal hour and a half.
Christ lives. God loves you
Avec Amour
Soeur Bitter
Well, that's all I have time for. But I'm thinking this is my last week in Melun. Next week we'll find out if I'm staying or leaving. Logically, it makes sense that I'm going. I've been here for 3 transfers and most likely Soeur Grewar will train here after me. I love Melun so much and I don't want to leave. It's probably time to go. All the bus drivers in town know who I am. They honk and wave at us as we walk the streets of Melun. I love it.
I love you all SO MUCH!! Mom, Dad and Anne! Did you get my post cards? I never heard anything. I hope they got to you. And I hope you didn't throw them away thinking they were junk mail (smile).
Sorry for the short note this week. I only had 50 minutes instead of the normal hour and a half.
Christ lives. God loves you
Avec Amour
Soeur Bitter