So I don't know if you guys knew, but it gets hot here in mexico. We walked a ton this week and now that summer is approaching, the weather is brutal. But oh well! I'll survive.
This week was a pretty difficult week. Once again a ton of our appointments are falling through. We went to a ton of houses and we didn't find hardly anyone! It was sometimes very frustrating. To make things worse, we found out that our investigator Genaro who recieved an answer to the book of mormon went back to the university, so he moved away to Oaxaca. He was progressing more than any of our investigators! And finally, even though we are working our very hardest, our investigators who were progressing very well just a week ago are starting to lose interest. It's kind of a disaster at the moment.
But not everything is so bad! Yesterday we found 2 new investigators (a middle aged couple) who are really interested! It turns out that they have 3 sons who are members of the church! When they told us, we were super pleased! We've only had 1 lesson with them, so we'll see how it goes. But I have high hopes.
Also, we dug a grave this week. For a dog. It was fun. We were knocking doors and the Father of a part member family told us to come over. He seemed pretty sad, because his favorite dog had died. He had started digging a hole, and we offered to help him dig the grave. Its harder work than I thought. But I was glad to offer service and help someone out in a hard time.
Speaking of giving service, on Friday when we were eating at a member's home, sister norma told me that the young woman were expecting me to play piano for them that night for new beginnings. Oh. Thanks for the heads up. Turns out they had chosen 2 fairly difficult piano pieces for the program. When I arrived to practice a bit, they only had one of the piano scores. They gave me the other 5 minutes before the program started. So yeah, I struggled a bit. But hey, I did what I could. It turned out better than I thought it would. Yeah, I don't think they understand the concept of practice here in Oaxaca. But oh well, I was glad to use my talent in music to serve others, even though I'm not the very best.
This week we found a young mother who seemed fairly interested in our message. We walked it and started talking with her and everything was going well. But everything changed when we mentioned the Doctrine of Jesus Christ. Turns out she is very anti church. She believes all the churches on the earth today are evil. She has a very... interesting concept of the bible. She says we should all be perfect. She believes that the only purpose Jesus Christ had is to show us that in reality it is possible to be perfect. But she believes that we have to do it ourselves. Basically we weren't able to get a word in. She bashed on our church and us personally, relentlessly. It was a pretty rough lesson. In the end Elder Velazquez was so worked up that he couldn't talk. So I interrupted her and told her that when she wanted to actually listen to our message, we would be happy to return. And then we said a prayer and left. Even though it was a rough lesson, I felt a peace afterwards. I knew that I did all that I could to bring her the truth. She had excersized her agency to reject us. I felt sad for her. But such is the mission I suppose.
Well, this week was a little rocky. But I'm trying. I know that the Lord supports us and gives us peace even when life is hard. I learned that sometimes we just need to be grateful, and everything feels a little better. I know that this church is true. I am thankful to have this testimony, and that even when attacked, it stands firm.
I love you all! Have a great week!