Tuesday
So,
tuesday started out pretty crazy. We basically were on the plane until 9
am. The plane ride was rough though, we went through a lot of
turbulence and I really thought I was going to throw up everywhere.
there was a really awesome spanish lady who sat next to me though and
she tried to help me out as much as she could. By the end of the flight I
had her and her long time boyfriend talking about what they believed
in. First Book of Mormon handed out in France. We met President Poznaski
and his wife and all the AP's who are pretty awesome, Other than that
we just kind of looked around with really big eyes
Wendsday
Wendsday
was awesome! it started out really awesome where we got up (we were
sleeping at a hotel) and ate a pretty awesome breakfast (the food here
is much different than the MTC). Me and Elder Oviatt talked to a guy
from Congo on the Metro with the presidents daughter (I joked that she
was a member present) and we gave him a book of mormon. Second Book of
Mormon handed out in France. We had an interview with president Poznaski
and then we had a slide show interview that showed who are trainers
were and where we were going. Right now I'm in Le Harve (which means the
Harbor in French) and it's in Normandy and i'm being trained by someone
on his second to last transfer (which means I'm going to kill him).
It's kind of a weird story. Elder Hall has basically done it all. He was
DL, ZL, and AP and then he started training someone. The weird thing is
that you usually train someone for two transfers. After Elder Halls
first transfer with this super buff, 24 year old Hawian world champion
swimmer he got switched. He's training me in something even more
difficult than a whitewash. We're Opening. That means that we literally
have nothing to work on. We're coming into Le Harve to help another
companionship, but we essentially are starting completely from scratch.
Anyways, after a very long train ride in which I slept most of the time
and at the end we talked to a guy that apparently gotten into doing LSD
(Which was one of the strangest conversations I've ever had in my life)
we arrived in the very hostile city of Le Harve
Thursday, Friday, and Saturday
I'm
going to be honest when I say that these three days are just a blur. I
have to say that I don't think I understand anything that people are
saying. All I understand is that they don't seem very interested. So far
we've had one lesson taught after which a man said he wasn't
interested, five tombé-vous (which we call a rendez-vous that fell
through) and I don't even know how many people who are just not very
interested. Before I left the MTC they said not to worry, French people
aren't as mean as everyone says they are. Don't believe people when they
say that!!!! French people can be pretty mean. Anyways, thursday friday
and saturday are just a blur of cold, windy, rainy (did I mention that
that's basically all the weather in Normandy ever is). And getting
really good at saying Merci, Au revoir
Sunday
Sunday
was a lot better, we went to church and even though I didn't understand
anything that people were saying, they were all really nice. We still
didn't have any success trying to contact people, but a lot of people
talked to us and we got some rendez-vous set up for later this week, so
fingers crossed.
Other stuff!
I
have to say, despite being rejected a hundred thousand times, I don't
feel too discouraged. There were times this week when I just felt like
crying because it was so bad, but I'm starting to feel better about it.
There's someone out there who's waiting for us and we're going to find
them, We're working hard and doing what we're supposed to and I know
that the Lord is out there preparing people for us. This week I think
Elder Hall reported the worst numbers he's had his entire mission. I
don't know if it's because of me or not, but we almost got a 0 for every
category you report for and he said he had never gotten 0 for
everything. The lesson we taught was nice and we're doing okay
contacting, but I know I can do better. In my interview with President
Poznaski he asked "are you a bold missionary?". I said Yes! I'm not a
liar and I know I can be bolder and be better in this next week, so
boldness! I guess my message for this week is be bold. There's no reason
to be scared in life, we just need to bold in everything we do. Be
bold, regardless of how you feel or what's wrong, Be Bold!
Au Revoir!
P.S.
I ate a kebab today and it was delicious
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