Still Alive


Guess who's still alive! Barely. I recently just had the lovely opportunity of going down to migrations. We live in the interior and migrations were in Panama City. In order to get there last Monday morning, we left Sunday night at 7:00. It took a few hours of just sitting there on a bus and so what did I do with all that downtime? Nothing, and it was kind of nice! I slept, I talked and we found some old newspapers and I tried to teach myself Sudoku again. I became a master at children’s crossword searches. I slept some more. I was literally inside a bus for one day... que va. But hey, this is part of getting to be a missionary.


What exciting things have happened recently? We found a ‘Frank Sinatra impersonator’ (his words not mine), who is just a tiny bit insane. We have run into him a few times in the streets and he’s just wanted to talk our ears off about his knowledge of the world. For whatever reason this week we walked past the same path we have always taken to get to church and we have passed this same barriada a million times. One day was his day off and he was working outside when we passed by and so now we know where he lives. As we came near, he frantically called us in. He had a wardrobe of old business clothes that he wanted to sell to us. We told him we didn’t have money on us, which was true, but he said, “look they don’t even fit and if all you got is a dollar I’ll be cleaning the house and will be a dollar richer.” So that’s how we bought a grandfather’s wardrobe for $1.20 and I now have a jacket for the cold. Then a week later, we found out he went to jail for killing his father. So… I actually have a murderer’s jacket. I think I will pass on wearing it.


We met with a guy from Tennessee who is an ex-Army, ex-rugby player, and full-on hippie. He is this huge guy who looks twenty years younger than he should be just because of his physical condition. He shared with us a few stories of his life. Including, but not limited to: how he got to Panama, how he got out of the army, and how he saw a U.F.O. (swore by his heart that was before he even started smoking, so he knows it was real).  He also explained how he became who he is today, which is a huge nature lover. From what he explained to us he took his favorite parts from other churches: part Buddhism, part Hinduism, and part of the Baptist church. His goal was to be reincarnated in life until he gets it right. Well, we shared a small message with him about how you shouldn’t just throw in the towel just yet. How Jesus died for us so that no matter who we are or what we’ve done, we can change the bad to become good and change the good to become…great!

This week this Elder in the district who is a little newer to the mission shared that he was having trouble finding people to teach through doing Cosechas. We prayed together to be divinely guided where we need to go. As we left and started looking, he wasn't feeling anything. I explained to him as it says in Galations 5:22-23, the feelings listed come from the spirit. We may not get this overwhelming heart-tugging feeling every time and a lot of times it’s going to be a soft feeling and as always if it's good it comes from God. He will not steer you wrong and so let’s keep going. Then he said, I feel this house a little, but it looks locked up no one looks to be inside. I said, “What’s the worst thing that could happen, that no one will be there or that they could say no!”  We ended up knocking on the door and then out of nowhere a taxi wheels up and the passengers leave the car right as we were out front. This was a great opportunity, as we left them with a blessing. It was nothing short of a miracle and what an amazing teaching experience.




Elder Moore has set a goal this week of highlighting his bible. He decided to mark every word that comes directly from the Savior’s mouth or is directly being quoted. About the third day into just painting over the New Testament my companion yells, “Good fudge! Why does Jesus talk so much?!” I just fell out of the hammock laughing. Yeah, that’s my comp. How I love him so.


Recently, in the ward, we have had a chance to talk with the leaders of the Relief Society, Primary, and Elders Quorum and teach them how to conduct a consejo de presidencia, which they had not been doing. Now they were very good at identifying the problems. We did alright with finding solutions, but a big part for them that they were missing was taking their suggested solutions and praying as a unit to God to ask him if it was okay and His will. After we started doing that with everyone, you could feel the presence of the spirit more abundantly. It made a world of a difference.