This past week I was
in the house for a few days because we had divisions on Friday, but Sister
Dorgan, the sister I was on divisions with, had a sprained toe and so we just
sat in her room at the Sister Training Leader's house and chatted all night (I
also painted my toes) while Sister Rasmussen went out and worked in their area
with our other Sister Leader, Sister Haycock. Divisions usually run for 24
hours, lunch to lunch, and so on Saturday morning Sister Dorgan decided she
wanted to try and venture out on her toe. However, we got about halfway down
the hill and she decided it wasn't worth the pain to walk to her area, so we
just decided to do some contacting outside her apartment.
Now, I love
contacting, but at noon it's a little..... hot, and not fun. So we made it fun!
I challenged her to see if we could each get an earring from a contact before
lunch. She accepted the challenge and we ventured out.... looking for men with
earrings.
Our first contact
actually contacted us. His name was Marcio and he's less active. After reviewing
"Our body is a temple..." in a three minute street contact and asking
for his earring, his response was, "Oh don't worry Sisters, I wear this
earring because it's so small you can't even really tell!" Oh brother.
Our next contact
really, truly thought about taking his earring out, we were so close! His name
was Antonio and his response was, "Deixa me pensar (let me think about
it), come by barber shop next week...". We'll for sure be stopping by.
Next, we contacted a
young man named Disdefano, who was actually really cool! We have a follow up
appointment with him tonight to teach the first lesson. When we explained our
bodies house the spirit of God and so we can't have piercings, and then asked
him to take out his earrings, his response was, "Well, my mom doesn't like
them anyway." Score! However, the earrings were a gift from his girlfriend
and so he wouldn't let us keep them. Darn. Loosing fire but never the faith, we stopped to talk to a taxi driver with an earring out washing his car. His name was Joao, and..... success! His earring went to Sister Dorgan. I ran into him again this morning actually, his earring is still out. #doingwork
One earring down and
one to go with only seconds left on the clock, we contacted a teenage boy named
Valdo, who gave up his earring, and that one went to my earring
collection.
Sister Dorgan and
Sister Hanzel, cleaning up Praia one earring at a time. One of our earring victors |
Well! That's all for now folks, have a great week!
Sister Hanzel
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