Hello Hello!
Another wonderful week has passed here in the great area of Decatur. I have had the great privilege of serving in this are for 6 months. It's crazy to think that I have spent a third of my mission here in the boonies. I truly love it here, which means... I will probably be leaving shortly. As soon as we fall in love with an area.... President moves you:) he is funny like that. So, that being said... I will find out next week whether or not I will be staying here or whether I will be adventuring off to another part of Fort Worth. Pretty exciting news I tell ya:)
Man, this week has been one for the books. I feel like every strange thing that could possibly happen.... happened. Decatur is full of strange people. That being said... lets tell a fun story!
Decatur is extremely small and only has like 3 places to eat within a ten mile radius. Casa Torres (best Mexican food I have ever consumed), IHOP, and chili's. There are a few other fast food chains around but no where to go and sit down and have a (decent) meal. Yet, the members love to go out and eat with the missionaries.
I think on average we have eaten out at least twice a week since I have been in this area (fort worth forty pounds... here I come/am lol). This past week a cute little old lady took us to Chili's. We showed up and it wasn't too busy, just a few tables with families but not too crowded. We sat down and ordered. We were in the middle of our meal when we were very much.... interrupted. A man (24 or 25 years of age) walked over to us. He was wearing a marines shirt, swim trunks with sharks on them, and no shoes. He rushes over to us and looks at our name tags. He then exclaims "y'all are my people!"He then proceeds to give sister Young a side hug. Looks over towards me and says "you my people too!"
He gives me a hug from behind and latches on. Here is a tip for those who are rudely hugged while with an older lady... if he attempts to hug you from behind, DO NOT CRINGE AND PULL YOUR HANDS UP. It simply locks you when you do. So here I was being hugged by some stranger and I was completely defenseless. He finally detached and comes to sit with us. Still confused and in shock none of us knew what to do.
Thankfully the manager on duty was a big burly guy who escorted this man out of the restaurant and called the police. To make things oh so much better... this guy (who was forced to leave) was still on the property. We were sitting by a window in which he decided to come and press his face against and motion us to come out. We sat in the chili's DYING. Oh my gosh it was so funny. No one really knew what to do so we just kind of laughed off the awkward encounter and let the manager pay for our dinner haha. He said we had a rough night and simply just needed to go home. We called the zone leaders shortly after we left and we all just died laughing on the phone. Ah man, the people we meet here. They're great:')
The next awkward encounter we were lucky enough to have a member with us! We were in the upper part of our area in a far away land called Bowie. It's a super small town. We had dinner with a single lady there and she asked if we would accompany her as she went to meet those she would be ministering to. We happily agreed and off we went! We stopped at the first house, a guy answered the door, beer in hand, no shirt, smoking a cigar. We all were just awkwardly standing there but carried on. After we had said hello he just said "I'm gonna have to get back to you..." and shuts the door. It was great. So, we carried on to the next home.
We knock on the door and we heard my least favorite words to hear when you knock on a strangers door.... come in. We stood there for a second and cautiously opened the front door and yelled knock knock. He said "come in! I'm on the pot! We just stood by the door and waited for like 20 minutes! Sister potter couldn't contain herself and was crying because she was laughing. FINALLY this guy walks out and we talked to him. He was higher than a kite y'all. His eyes were more glazed than doughnuts. It was so fun to have a conversation with him in which I truly believe he won't remember. We left and booked it to the car to continue laughing and crying. It was awesome. Basically the point of that story is.. if you live in the country it doesn't matter who is at the door (or what you are doing) call and let them come in.
This is more of a silly email this week but there are still great things happening with the forty day fast. Scott is progressing great towards his baptism. I love teaching him, he soaks all of the information up like a sponge. Lynn, a recent convert from my last area went to the temple this past week and I was so proud:) sister Runyan came to church yesterday and she enjoyed It! We set a date with her to attend the temple. We are really excited because she has never been there. We were able to talk with a guy who just walked into church yesterday. He was deaf but had a cochlear and we had sooooo much fun talking to him! At the end of our meeting and discussing I signed "bye, it was nice to meet you " which opened another 45 minute conversation about sign language. I have forgotten so much but it was fun to sign with what little knowledge I have. Ugh, so many miracles. So much fun. We spent a lot of time this week knocking doors and quite honestly we have just had too much fun. Be goofballs with your companion, it helps a whole lot.
One last thought. Probably my highlight of this week. We are continuing to read with Crystal every night. We are in 2 Nephi and none of us are great at interpreting those chapters. After one lesson she sighed and said "what is the point of this?" We had a great lesson with her on how the book of Mormon is currently blessing her life. We committed her to kneel and ask God if it was true. The next day we called and she told of her experience. As she knelt in prayer she had just opened the prayer and before she even asked the question, she had an overwhelming rush of the spirit. She said "I know without a doubt it is true. Nothing will shake that". My heart felt warm as she spoke those words and it built my testimony. The book of Mormon changes lives. It changes people. Its changed me.
This week was great! I love being a missionary, it is the greatest gift. The greatest opportunity to learn.
I sure do love y'all!
Sister Gray
Movie night
You have to take a picture when you see your best friends name on a sign!
It was me and Sister Young's mooniversary
Us celebrating Hals 2000 miles
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| Mooniversary |
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| Celebrating Hals 2000 miles |