It's been 2 weeks and what 2 weeks they have been. My last few day's at the MTC I was the goalie during sports time... I have never been so beaten up by a ball in my life. I have bruises all over and my wrist has finally recovered from a block apparently everyone said I should have let pass... but that's not me, is it? By the end of the game everyone was surprised how I was still standing.
Elder Eki is my new companion, and he's also the district leader. This is what happened:
I leave the MTC ceremony with him, then we go to our flat and shopping (until I can find out what to buy, Im living off of PB&J, eggs, and hamburgers that I make... send recipes please). Immediatly after, I'm on an exchange on day one... Oh boy. I was with the Zone leader, Elder Clegg so that the other Zone leader could train Elder Eki how to be a district leader. So I spent my first day in the field in a much nicer part of Africa than where I actually serve. It was a fun day: got to hand out 6 BoM's, went and got 2 burgers (my hero, this place called Steer's), and then the two important meetings.
We arrive in this home of an investigator (I could not spell his name if I tried). He's a father of two with a Catholic wife... he wanted to learn about the intro to the BoM, but his wife was ready for war. She threw every anit-Mormon thing she could find on the internet at us. From the Trinity to the definition of salvation. We countered and answered every single question she had as if they were nothing, both from our belief's and from bible scriptures. I bore my testimony on the BoM and how it has blessed my life, but she was having none of it. But as we left, the Zone leader told me there was no way I was a 2-day old missionary. He said I spoke with confidence, power, and authority in every point I made. We touched the heart of the Husband, but she was angry she wasn't able to get us.
The next meeting we gave a blessing. It was the first blessing of the Mission, and boy I'll tell you the power went out half-way through it. Not sure if that's a god or bad sign... either way, the brother (still couldn't type the name) tripped a few circuits of the house.
It was a powerful first day out in the field, and I love the work. I'll tell more about the flat I'm living in next week and the Area I'm actually servign in, but for now just know I'm the only white guy in all of Etwatwa and that that's what the kids call me... White Guy.
-Elder Schnepf
P.S.
Read D&C 84:85 if you want to know why Jack Sparrow is so good at what he does.
-Elder Schnepf
