Hmm...I just realized the list that I send this to is a
lot of names of missionaries who have gone home. Oh well.
another good week. We got to play some tennis again this morning and then eat
some food with Benji, our main man from the Philippines. After serving with
Filipinos for 2 years, I can finally spell the name of their country right. I
love the Philippines so much.
Serving with Elder Young is still a
blast. He goes home next Friday, so next week there will be a change in the
arsenal a little bit.
This morning I was cleaning something and
this enormous cockroach started crawling around, and so Elder Arenas stepped on
it and held his foot there for a few seconds....then it just got back up and
crawled into our neighbor's apartment, which I thought was great. Interesting
experience I thought I'd share with you.
The apartment we live in
in Wan Chai is one of the apartments longest owned by the mission, and so
missionaries have been there for generations, and so there is "missionary"
coming out of the woodwork by now. But the building is still
We will be getting some new banners and fliers for the
Welcome Center to help bring some people in. Last night we were swinging by the
chapel on our way home, and this mom and dad from Shanghai walked in and said to
us "We saw that families are forever, so we wanted to come inside."
All in all, life is good. Still working hard and happy to
be here. Every week is getting better and better. Look out world, here I come. I
sure love you all, thanks for all the support and the prayers. They are much
needed and appreciated.
This week, we got a call that there was a lady in the Welcome Center, so we
run over there and she's just this friendly looking 50~ year old woman, and she
smiles and we smiles as we shake her hand...she asks how we are, we ask how she
Then she starts telling us about how aliens and evil spirits have stolen
her soul and that she was coming to the church to seek replenishment. And talked
about the evil spirits stealing you when you are young, and then she looks at me
with this big eyes and points straight at my heart and says.... "That's what
happened to you. You were stolen as a child and raised in their horrible
environment. That's why you have freckles. Yes...you are one of the old
Not gonna lie, I liked it better hearing that each freckle was a kiss from
an angel. But oh well. So....we started giggling a little bit when she said
that....but holding it in...but she noticed that we were laughing and she gets
all angsty and points at us again and says "Look, look, have they got you on the
laughing powder?" and then even more excitedly "Are you keeping the drugs
upstairs? Are you moving the drugs upstairs?"
So needless to say we taught her how to pray and shared a good moment with
her. She even invited us to visit her in her home sometime. What a
Since it is Elder Young's last week this week, we have been saying goodbye
to many different members and investigators. It is very sad....but it's nice A.
That we get to eat so much good food, B. knowing that I'm going to see Elder
Young at my homecoming (or else) and C. that when I leave, I already know I'll
be coming back to visit everybody. And also God bless Mark Zuckerberg because
man can a missionary stay in contact with those he's come to love in his
Right now Elder Ly from Layton that I lived with for 14 months is the
assistant to President Hawks, and another really close friend, Elder McSweeney,
who was Elder Ly's companion when we were all in Macau together, who then was
transferred out of Macau and then BACK to Macau to be Elder Ly's companion for
another 4 months or so, just got called to be Elder Ly's new companion and
assistant to President Hawks. They are an awesome companionship and tear things
I can't remember if I mentioned this last week....but we had a mother and
father from Shanghai walk in to the chapel because they saw that "Families can
be together forever", and then they brought their whole family to the church the
following Sunday. Beautiful. Just beautiful.
When missionaries depart, they have their departure activities which
include going up to the Peak with President and Sister Hawks as well as doing a
temple session with them. Originally, because Elder Daculug and I are the only
two departing missionaries on May 22, President was going to have us simply go
with the group departing this week. But since then plans have gotten a bit
changed, and Elder Daculug and I will get an evening with President and Sister
Hawks all to ourselves in 3 weeks :) woohoo! The best of the best. I can't fully
express the adoration I have for President Hawks. He has helped me change my
life and who I am in ways I could never ever do alone. I'm so grateful for
Well, all in all....life is good. Things are just good. We are working
hard, having fun and staying focused. There's always so much more to say, but I
guess I can just choreograph it all into a dance and then do that for my
homecoming talk. We'll see how things go. I sure love you all and can't wait to
hear from you again.
This was a pretty cool week. We stayed busy with the Welcome Center and
some other things. I've never eaten as well in my life as well as I have here
serving Victoria 1st branch. I always forget what I've written before...we spend
a lot of time traveling because our area is the entire field...so we're pretty
savvy with Hong Kong public transportation.
I still get to speak some good Mandarin, which I'm super dupes grateful
for. I get to speak it with people probably every day. We had a girl walk into
the church who is from Mainland and is studying in Macau right now, she was in
Hong Kong to handle some visa things and she had this huge feeling to go into
the church, and she was telling us all about she had been to like 20 different
Christian churches and knew that God existed but had never been baptized because
she never felt like any of them were entirely true, so when we shared about
Joseph Smith she just started crying and crying and saying "That's just like
me!" and then asked if she could say the closing prayer, and agreed to prepare
to be baptized. So that was a nice gift to send back to Elder Hui in Macau. She
was the bomb.
In other news....there are some transfer calls coming our way tomorrow.
We'll see what happens, there could be some shakin' in our bacon. That's the
best form of poetry by now, hope you liked it.
We had our zone training this week as well, it was extremely rambunctious.
There were arm wrestling tournaments, snowball fights with newspaper, the whole
9 yards. The zone leaders (Elder Sheffield and Elder Bevans, who we're all very
familiar with) put me on the spot to shoot a three-pointer for their object
lesson. I made it, which was pretty much a highlight of my day. If I can say the
mission statement with an Apostle of the Lord breathing down my spine, I'll
never get cold chills on the free throw line again.
I got to go back to West Point to be on exchanges with Elder Sheffield,
that was a blast. I just love him. He really is a stud in the finest sense of
the word. We had a great time tearing up our old stomping ground where we were
companions together before. We found some great people for both of our
companionships as well. Some neato times.
All in all, things are just rolling right along. I'm grateful to be here,
still working hard. Focused, diligent, savoring the moments. Thanks for all your
support and for your love, can't wait to hear from you next week.
We work with tons of Nepalese people here. The only exposure I ever had to
Nepal was knowing that that is where Mike and Sully got banished to, but they
don't seem to understand when I bring that up.
Well...things are still rolling right along. We got to go play some tennis
today, which was off the hook.
The Welcome Center is pretty good, let's see....we're getting some new
banners to put outside of it, because right now the one that says "No success
can compensate for failure outside the home" doesn't have our church logo, and
the dad in the picture of a family has a devil skull on his shirt, so we don't
want anyone saying things about "those dang mormons."
In Hong Kong, there's this phrase which is "Mo Men Gao", which is what
everybody who thinks we are a cult says. We were on the escalator in the train
station and this lady sees us and starts yelling all this crazy things about us
and devils and all that jazz, and then we bump into her by accident and she
screams "Don't touch me!!!" and oooohhhh how I had to fight the urge to start
chasing her doing tickle fingers and saying "iiii'm gonna gitcha!" but I did,
and man were we blessed because of it. We met 3 super super nice guys right
outside trying to find their way around, and it turns out they were all from
Utah, one of them being a return missionary who just so humbly bore his
testimony of the things which we were doing. It was truly a tender mercy. Tender
Conference was awesome. Here in this neck of the woods we all get to watch
conference a week later than all the crowd back west, so there were always the
members giving us all these sneak peeks about what's going to happen at
conference. President Uchtdorf speaking German....that sly dog.
We had a sickness bug go through our apartment this week, the other night
we had to wake up and give Elder Peacock from Ireland a blessing at 3 in the
morning because he was hurting so bad. But nothing that a little street
contacting can't fix.
All in all, things are super good. We're happy and still working hard.
Going hard. I sure love you all, keep up the good work and I'll talk to you next