Wednesday, August 7, 2013

7-21-13

Sup,
It has been a double doozy, my friend.  This week was the dopegnar.  Not a ton to report on really.  Our dog had puppies, but I don't know where they are.  Our crab, Sipologo, is quite healthy, thank you for asking.  A lot of time he likes to hang out in the bathroom on the shower curtain, but lately he has been playing in the mats we have under the bed.  He is a real keeper.

Not much for this week really.  We started lessons with this dude, Esau.  I don't know if I wrote about him or not.  Last week we were halfway through SUnday School in Lotofaga when we just felt prompted to leave and go to our other ward that is like 15 minutes away.  At the time I didn't really think it was a prompting of the Spirit, but now I realize it was.  So anyways, when we got to the other ward we went to the bishop's office to talk to the bishop. But not too long after, Esau came in cause the bishop had sent for him.  Cause Esau has been going to church for over a year off and on, but is not a member.  So the bishop talked about how he wants Esau to be baptized and receive the priesthood so he can bless his baby son.  And then I talked for a little bit about repentance and how baptism can cleanse us of our sin.  The Spirit was pretty strong.  So we finally were able to convince him to start lessons because until then, he had refused.  So then later in the week we visited him and got to talking.  He is a way cool guy.  He kind of opened up and explained that part of the reason he never wanted to take lessons was that he was embarrassed cause he doesn't know how to read.  So we told him not to anyone nag his gnar about it and not to worry.  So now we're just going to watch church DVDs, which is way cooler anyway.  We also committed him to quit smoking, which commitment he has kept so far, so it's good.  He's in his mid 20's and has 4 kids.  He said sometimes he would go spend their money on beer and then the next day the kids would be crying cause there was no food and no money to buy food.  But we'll help him out with that for sure.

Also, this past Monday we ran out of gas on our way to Apia.  The day we went on a split, my comp went to fill up gas, but it didn't end up being enough and we ran out.  So then we waited forever for the senior missionary dude to come with gas.  He took like 3 hours.  And then when he came, he chewed us out.  Haha.  And then when we got to Apia he sat us down and chewed us out again for like 20 minutes.  He is kind of an angry old man.  He almost made us take the bus home.  And now my comp is banned from driving the van.  Haha.  It was a lame p-day though.  We got back home and it was already time for our dinner appointment.

Also this week we gave this old Catholic woman a priesthood blessing (Moevanu's Mom) cause she has all these pains in her arm.  So for like two days after the blessing I guess she was completely relived of pain and she felt way good.  But then she started praying to this big 4 foot tall statue of Mary that they have in their house and I guess now her sickness is back.  I don't really know.  Haha.  That's just what Moevanu told us.  Pretty crazy though. 

Also, this less-active guy, Faivale, that we play basketball with every Monday has been attending church regularly now and on Sunday brought this other inactive kid as well.  So that was sick.  Faivale said that he is stoked on my comp and I cause we were the only ones who tried to be friends with him.  I guess everyone else just looked at him like a ranjo and never talked to him.  He is from California, but got jailed or something and is now stuck in Samoa.  He has been here since like 2004.

Also, Toaono, this other girl who has started coming back to church, has been attending regularly and this upcoming week we're going to start lessons with her mom, Naiu'u, and her broth, Le'u.  So good stuff is going on.

And this week we went on splits with this 75 year old man name Pese Brown.  He is the 1st counselor to the branch president, and is like the goofiest old man ever.  He is probably one of my favorite people in the branch.  I always go with him when we do splits.  He lives in a tiny house by himself and has a couple of dogs that he always talks about.

But that was this week.  Not much else exciting happened--just spankin' around like Doug Davis would do.

"Get on yer horse and ride!"

Elder Johansen

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