Wednesday: On Wednesday morning we had district meeting, and afterward we had a "brown turkey" gift exchange. It was just a white elephant, but our district leader decided to rename it because it was almost Thanksgiving. It was so funny and so hilarious. We took some pictures. After district meeting Sister Walton and I went tracting. We were on a row of fairly nice houses and basically no one was interested. Some of them were even outright rude. There was one lady who suggested we go knock on her neighbor's door because it was an elderly woman who might need help raking leaves. We went over there and knocked, and the woman's aid answered the door. She said her name was Harriet and that she was from Jamaica, and that she used to meet with missionaries there. We asked her if we could start meeting with her, and she agreed and gave us her information. It was pretty cool! We also stopped by the house of some people we met last week. Johnny (the one who was interested) wasn't there, but the woman who actually lived in the house was there and let us in. We refer to her as Great-aunt Monica, because she is the great-aunt of the teenaged boys we originally met on the street who brought us to meet her and Johnny last week. She is a big, loud, happy Baptist lady. She isn't interested in taking the missionary lessons, but she is super sweet. We we came, she called for her great nephews and said, "Ma' girls are here! Come say hello! It's the Mormon missionaries The M&Ms!" Hahaha.
We also stopped by an old folks home in the area to visit someone in our ward who lives there. While we were there, we talked to a guy in an elevator who works there. We told him who we were and what he did, and as we were about to get off the elevator, he asked, "Will you be coming back here again? I'd really like to learn more." So we got his phone number and said we would call him. We've called him a few times, but he's been out of town for the holiday, so we haven't sent anything up yet. But he's been really excited every time we call him! So hopefully we get to start teaching him!
Thursday: It was Thanksgiving! We went to an old folks home with some other sisters and did crafts and then served a Thanksgiving lunch to them. It era super fun. Afterwards, Sister Walton and I went to the McCormick's house. They are a family in our ward. We helped them paint their office and living room and then had dinner with them. It wasn't a traditional Thanksgiving dinner though....it was Indian food! And it was SO. GOOD. Holy cow. It was delicious. We spent the rest of the evening chatting with the McCormicks because we're not supposed to proselyte on Thanksgiving. It was a good day!
Friday: We had a whole mission choir rehearsal. On Christmas Eve we will be singing at the Temple Visitors Center, so we had a rehearsal for that. We have a handful of super talented people in this mission, but we also have a bunch of tone-deaf elders. So it started out pretty ugly. But it got WAY better by the end! By the performance we should sound pretty good. Still, prayers for the choir would probably be a good idea. Haha. The rest of the day was just tracting and checking on some people in the area book. Nothing terribly exciting happened.
Saturday: Busy day! At 9:30 in the morning we had a lesson with our investigator, Troy, and his mom, Jeanette. We came over, and when he answered the door, it was clear he had just barely woken up. His mom came out, more awake, but still in her pajamas. His little brother, Jordan. was totally passed out on the pull out bed/couch in their living room. Eventually everybody got situated and the bed got turned back into a couch, and we taught a lesson. We taught the Plan of Salvation. It went...okay. Our teaching went pretty smoothly, but Jeanette was online shopping and texting the whole time, Jordan (who is 7) kept asking random questions, like, "Do you believe robots are real?" and Troy wasn't terribly engaged either. It just wasn't the greatest environment for feeling the Spirit. However, at the end, Troy said a great prayer and asked Heavenly Father if he should get baptized. He said he felt like it was the right thing and that he believed it would give him a fresh start. So it didn't turn out too bad after all.
In the afternoon we had a distinct blitz in the Alexandria 2nd ward. Sister Walton went with Sister Lewis and I went with Sister Maw. Sister Maw and I knocked 3 whole apartment buildings and only three people we met spoke English. All three were kids. Two had parents who didn't speak English. The parents of the third weren't home. So tracting didn't work too well that day. On our way back to the car, we walked past a truck, and the guy inside called out to us. We came back, and he asked, "are you Jehovah's Witnesses?" We told him we were Mormon missionaries, and he said that he had once met with Mormon missionaries before, but had gotten really sick and couldn't keep meeting with them. We gave him our card and got his number, and showed him the Because He Lives video, which he loved. He said he was in a dark place and needed help getting on the right path again, and said he was so happy to have met us. The downside to this, however, was that he was slurring his words a little and talking really slow. So...he may have been a little under the influence of something. Hopefully he's still interested later! Haha.
Saturday night we went to go check on our investigator Lola. She was sick again, so we just talked to her for a few minutes. There was a fireside happening the next day, so we invited her to that, and she said she would love to come. On our way back to the car, we started smelling something weird. The best way to describe it is that it smelled like a rotting log with a dead skunk in it burning. So....marajuana. It stuck in our hair and on our clothes. Luckily, it was the end of the night, so we didn't have to spend too much more time that day smelling like weed. Yuck.
Sunday: Troy came to church! And he brought his little brother! Poor Jordan was sooo wiggly during sacrament meeting. I let him play with the photobooth app on my iPad. Troy kept whispering, "Jordan. Calm down. It's church!" Michael McCormick is the only young man in our ward, and he and Troy have become good friends, which is awesome. We're going to try to put Troy on date for baptism this week! Hopefully for December 19. Pray for him!
In the evening we went to the New and Returning Member Fireside with Lola. It Is a fireside where several people who recently got baptized or who returned to activity in the church speak. Lola loved it. So, that's my week!
I hope you all had a great Thanksgiving week. The Church is True and I love you all!
Sister Taylor
Pictures:
1,2. Brown Turkey
3. Sisters at the old folks home on Thanksgiving
4. Sister Christiansen and her two "daughters" who she trained and her "granddaughter" who I trained! We're a cute little family.
5. We took pictures today....






