This week felt like it went on forever. I'd say it has to do with all the changes recently.
The biggest change was, of course, transfers. After dropping off Elder Koshiol in Paris Wednesday morning, I met Elder Rosales for the first time, then we went back to Dunkerque and got to work. And I have to say, after spending 17 weeks with Elder Koshiol, it was weird to see him go. The neat thing about Elder Rosales though, is that his trainer, Elder Clayton, was trained by Elder Mendoza! That makes him my mission nephew!
We had a cool experience the other day when we were heading to the bus stop. Elder Rosales saw a man on the other side of the street, and he said something to me before pulling a 180 and running off to the crosswalk! I took off after him asking, what is it?! He yells to me again, "That man's prepared!" so we cross the street and start talking to him. Turns out he's against religion, especially when it's imposed. But he told us, "What you do, it's good. You talk to people on the street and just ask them questions and talk. You aren't forcing stuff on them." We were able to leave him with a card and a good impression. So we were definitely a part of his eternal progression.
We also had a really interesting rdv. We were meeting up with an ami I'd never seen before, and we had a bit of trouble finding the place we were supposed to meet him. We finally all ended up at the Gare and started talking. He speaks Nigerian English, so just imagine a cool African accent throughout the following events:
We were talking about how he met the missionaries, and it turns out he's actually a member! He just never had his records sent here. He has a lot going on, he told us how he's stressed (which according to Elder Rosales, Nigerians are never stressed) and has to run all over the place to get everything in order. Then his younger friend showed up and started taking to us/him. Our ami/member told him, "Give them your number! They'll call you and teach you!" He asked us if we baptize people, and if we can baptize him to money, because he wants money ?? The rdv ended up pretty short too, because at some point he had to run over and hop on the bus. We basically had whiplash afterwards, saying, what just happened?!
And just in case you're living under a rock and haven't heard the news, a lot more has changed in the life of a missionary. We can now call our families every week! That's a lot more than the twice a year I signed up for! But the other lesser-known change is our email. They've changed all our emails to end in @missionary.org, I assume to better follow President Nelson's directions last Conference. But don't worry if you forget to change it when you're sending me an email, it'll be forwarded automatically.
Hopefully your week hasn't been as hectic, but I sure hope it was as fulfilling!
Passez une très bonne semaine!
Elder Wood
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With his new companion, Elder Rosales, at their apartment |
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"At 'Consecration Hill,' where new missionaries go visit once they arrive in France." |
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Elder Koshiol and Elder Wood with the Golding family from their Dunkerque Branch |
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"Possible boyband cover photo, on the way to
District Council"
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"Us posing for a photo" - I believe this is in Boulogne-sur-Mer, near Calais |
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Inside the dome from the previous photo |
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Food photo: "I ate fish & chips for lunch"
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One more food photo: "A 'claw' of garlic"
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