HELLLOOO!!
Good morning from Fordham in the Bronx!
It's a wonderfully chilly October Morning, and we just got back from shopping at target!
This week has been going so well!
First things first!
CONFERENCE!
AHHH!! MANNA FROM HEAVEN! I LOVED it. It's SUCH a different experience as a Missionary. We hurry and sit all our investigators in the Spanish side, then run over to the English broadcast in the other rooms filled with ward members and investigators to listen to the Prophet and the other church Leaders. It's SUCH a CHARGE! Haha especially considering that the last Conference before I left for the Mission I was practically unconscious on pain killers, waiting to have Dr. Edwards surgically put my shoulder back together while Mom and Carlie took turns playing nurse and feeding me!! Baha! Really though. I took more notes and wrote more personal feelings and thoughts down this past Conference weekend than all the other conferences in my life COMBINED.
This is part of the letter I sent home to my family last week:
"Last week, we went to visit one of our investigators- Miguel. He is a good man. He has a loving wife, Magdelena, and a 3 yr old girl with her named Guadalupe, Lupe for short. They are a sweet and humble Mexican family- we found them through the church headquarters media system. We taught them the restoration and the Plan of Salvation as a family- and had a scheduled appointment with them on Saturday- we were going to teach about the Gospel and the Prophets- especially with Conference coming up. We knocked on their door- and Miguel answered. He was babbling nonsense and smelled badly of alcohol-and had a thick white powder under his nose. He invited us in and we found with him 2 other men, totally and completely drunk- with over 20 empty bottles of beer on the table- and lines of cocaine and blunts of weed. It was heartbreaking. He sat on the floor and cried as we sat with him. He just cried- for a good 10 minutes just cried, clutching the paperback copy of the Book of Mormon we gave to him. In the sobs he was telling us he wanted to change- that he knew his little girl needed him. It was one of the most sad and pathetic things I've ever witnessed. After about a half an hour, we got up to leave- he was far too intoxicated to understand us, and I was sure he wouldn't remember what had happened when he came to. Moments later, on our way out we ran into Magdelena and Lupe- they were coming home from a long day selling fruit in the street and shopping for groceries. We helped her carry up her carts the 4 flights of stairs- when Miguel came out of the apartment again. Magdelena saw him- and her eyes welled up with tears. It was so heartbreaking and discouraging. Miguel just sat back down and cried. We talked with them a little, but left very downhearted and discouraged. Elder Peine and I are determined to do everything we can to help this sweet family. We have faith. We visited Miguel yesterday at his work- and talked to him for about half an hour. He seems genuine about changing- he was very excited when we showed up to see him. When he is not drunk or under the effects of drugs, he is most definitely the loving man we know and have been teaching...."
----I feel so blessed this week to report that MANY good things are happening with this family right now. We returned to visit Miguel at his work and he expressed a sincere desire to change. He told us of his love for God and his family. We have had several return visits, and it's such a testimony to me to LITERALLY see him changing. He is cleaner, he is happier, and there is warmth in his house. Elder Peine and I went and picked him up on Saturday night and took him to the Priesthood session of Conference- he loved it. He was so amazed that we have a Prophet on the Earth today! He energetically told us afterwards that he was so excited to bring his wife and daughter back the next morning for the Sunday morning session. Sure enough, we walked into the chapel and there was Miguel and his family seated up close to the big projector screen- early - and eagerly waiting for Conference to start. They loved it. After conference, we took them over to a member's house, the Sanchez Family- and just introduced them and discussed conference. I can't do the situation justice with words on my e-mail. We went back and visited them yesterday- Miguel came home for a lunch break from work- and brought a few friends from work to meet and visit with us. We had a very touching lesson with them about the importance of family- we read and discussed The Family: A proclamation to the World. After, I invited Miguel to pray for us. It was so touching as he genuinely addressed Heavenly Father and prayed- simply and from his heart. They both want to participate in the Ward Activity coming up, the "Noche de Naciones"- Nation Night- where all the different cultures present their native country and bring food and dance and pictures! Also, they are progressing towards baptism and love coming to Church. I love this family. They are such a blessing and continue to see the blessings of the Restored Gospel.
Speaking of Noche de Naciones... the Missionaries here are going to represent the US! We can't decide if we're going to dance to THRILLER in spirit of Halloween or lip sing to the backstreet boys.... o.O
A few days ago, Elder Knuth and I went on a split in my area- and we saw some VERY strange things... (2 of which I truly feel should NOT be emailed home...) anyway... First off, we encountered the LEGENDARY BIRDMAN in Kingsbridge Sub station. It was hilarious. This crazed looking person with feathers all over him- a truly impressive getup.. making the MOST legit falcon screams I've ever heard a human produce. I challenged him with my Pterodactyl screech..(Kudos Garbrielle Machiavelle, Carlie, and Connor..)... and I was shamefully defeated by an amazing Eagle sound and soaring around the station. .... True story.
SECOND, we saw 2 undercover cops take down a group of 10 guys playing some street gambling game. It was so intense. We were across the street when these guys pounced and yelled "UP AGAINST the WALL!" We took shelter in a nearby members house and watched from the window- a big black police van came and took them all away! Ah!Thirdly was more of an epic battle to catch a bus. We had just left from Kingsbridge Chapel and were headed to the Bx9 bus stop, when we saw it leave the stop we were heading to. I yelled "KNUTH! RUN!" We took off down the road as fast as we could- and about half way people around us saw us trying to catch it- it was hilarious- there was a big group of younger New Yorkers screaming at us "GO! GO SERVANTS OF THE LORD! YOU CATCH THAT BUS!! GO!" and others around were yelling "RUN!! CATCH THAT BUS!" We saw a few people on the bus cheering us on as we ran top speed right next to the bus- and finally when we made it to the next stop on time, the group that had been cheering us on erupted into applause and cheering about a half a block away- "YES! YOU DID IT! HALLELUJAH! PRAISE!!" It was so hilarious! Even A few people on the bus clapped for us!
Thank you all so much for all you do. I truly love this Gospel. It STILL amazes me that I have the trust of the Savior to wear His Name over my heart each day- and teach and love and go about doing Good for Him. I am so grateful for all the examples in my life that have led me to this point. Thank you! Especially to all those Primary and Sunday School teachers- for being so patient! Haha I was a crazy child growing up... Truthfully I thank you. I love you all and look forward to thanking you in person!
B Strong! B Smart! B screeching like a falcon!
The Church is TRUE!
Always and Forever!
Elder Hellberg