I hit my 8th month mark this week. Crazy!
We have been SO busy. A little update on what's going on: I was just getting fluent before I left in July, and now after returning and being here for 2 weeks I still can't understand most Marshallese people. It's frustrating x 6. However, from what I can understand, we have a 9 year old girl who is being baptized next week. We also have 2 other really solid investigators named Rose and Oliver who are progressing towards baptism too.
We had a great first lesson with someone named Liro. He asked US for a Book of Mormon before we even brought it up. That was awesome.
Best story of the week: Our house is 6 miles from Sunridge Estates which are at the very bottom of our area. Elder Menlove and I were teaching a lesson at a member's home--also about 6 miles from Sunridge in a different direction. A member from Sunridge showed up and asked if we could give her daughter a Priesthood blessing, since she wasn't feeling well. We planned on getting there around 8:30, so we started biking. Just before we got up the overpass next to Sunridge, I shifted gears and heard the saddest grinding noise my bike has ever made, which was followed by an immediate halt. Turns out my derailleur decided to be obnoxious and position itself inside the spokes of my wheel, which resulted in a bent and completely useless derailleur and no ability to bike. I couldn't even spin the rear wheel. It was 8:30, we were 3 miles and a busy highway away from our car, which we had the keys to and 6 miles from our house. And we needed to give someone a blessing and be home by 9:00. It was just like those "one time on my mission" stories you hear. So we took some pictures, I detached my rear wheel and strapped it to my backpack, picked up my bike and jogged/walked down to Sunridge. Turns out the person who needed the blessing wasn't home:-/ so we ditched our bikes at a member's home and got a ride to our car.
HERE's THE GOOD PART: While driving home, we noticed someone next to us was staring. We rolled down the window and realized it was Patrick!!! Patrick was one of our investigators a while ago who was just waiting on his kids to come to the U.S. so he could get baptized. Apparently while I was gone, he moved and no one knew where to. So all of the sudden we're at the same stop light as he is. It seemed as if my whole biking incident had been orchestrated so that we could reconnect with Patrick at just that moment. Miracles.
I love seeing the hand of God in the details. It's great to be in Enid again. Elder Menlove is a blast. We are loving the work here. Even though I am busier than I have ever been in my life, there is nothing I would rather be doing right now.
Jerammaan!
Elder Josh Kilmer
Oklahoma, Oklahoma City Mission, Marshallese speaking
不動心
Fudoshin: immovable spirit
Oklahoma, Oklahoma City Mission, Marshallese speaking
不動心
Fudoshin: immovable spirit