To start with, I'll get the sad story out of the way. About
a week and a half ago, the Priests in the Liverpool ward went on splits one
night with Elder Shore and me. I went with Trevor. He's 17 and planning on
serving a mission. Anyway, we had about twenty minutes before our next
appointment and we decided to go tract.
At the second door, we knocked and a man named Norm answered. We started
talking about religion and he talked to us about his problems with the Catholic
Church. He didn't agree with some of the doctrine and was looking for peace in
life so naturally we were eager to tell him about the restored doctrines and
that's what we did. Twenty minutes later
we had to get to our appointment and Norm was very interested, so we left him
with the Book of Mormon and a pamphlet and set up a time to come back the next
week. I felt very good about teaching him and couldn't wait to teach him more.
So this week we went back to teach Norm. As we were walking up to the house, I
could see a little red bag hanging off the door with something in it. As I got
closer, I could see it was the Book of Mormon in the bag with a note expressing
that he was not interested in meeting with us. My heart dropped. It turned a
somewhat okay gloomy morning into a depressing morning. I have never had anyone
hang the Book of Mormon on a door in a sack for us to take back. That's
something I've only heard President Rogers talk about when he was a missionary
in Germany. I guess there is still a first time for everything in missionary
work. When we went back for lunch, I decided to drown my sorrow in Stewart ice
cream. It helped a little bit but I am thankful for the chance I have to deal
with rejection on a mission. Even though I don't enjoy it in the moment, it has
helped me to grow.
Now onto the happier stuff. . .
On Tuesday we went to teach Al, an investigator who has been
meeting with the missionaries off and on for the past 12 years. In the past
couple of lessons we have really touched on baptism. He says he believes the
Book of Mormon to be true and every time he comes to church he feels much
better when he leaves. He is starting to recognize that is a big part of
receiving answers from God/Holy Ghost. We came to him with a beautiful copy of his
teaching record. We made a new one for him since his old one shouldn’t be shown
to any investigator. We had a great lesson with him. Bringing his teaching
record really hit home for him. He set a baptismal date for June 17. It may
have to be moved to the first week of July but we shall see. His difficulty is
getting to church. I learned once again the importance of always bringing up
baptism in every single lesson. We are there for a purpose. It is very important
as missionaries to always remember this, because when an entire mission forgets
this lesson, we stray away from baptisms.
The Church is true, the sky is blue and life is good.
Elder Carlile
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