Rough start, Great end!
Hello everyone!
Well this started out pretty hard again but it
ended up being so good! To start off the week, on Tuesday we were helping
someone move. We are teaching her but and also her neighbor. While we were on
our way back to our car, a bunch of guys who stay near the neighbor (Her name is
Kederleng) all came up to us and started yelling. They told us that we were
dragging her life down, that we were only hurting her and her kids, that we were
horrible people, that we were racist, and that if we ever came back to teach
Kederleng they would hurt us. We were so scared. But mostly we were just sad.
Kederleng is one of the sweetest people I have ever met and the thought of not
being able to see her anymore was really upsetting. Luckily some of the Elders
were there helping move too and they were able to calm the guys down and get
them to back off. But Sister Anderson and I were really upset. We both got back
in the car and just cried. We knew that the Lord had led us to Kederleng and we
were not going to give up. That night we knelt down as a companionship and just
poured our hearts out to the Lord. We didn't know what to do. We were working
our hardest but for the past week and a half, things were just not going well.
The most incredible feeling of peace came over us. Then that night I did the
same thing in my personal prayer. I basically just told Heavenly Father that I
was about at the point where I couldn't go on anymore and I needed help. Once
again I got this wonderful peaceful feeling. When I woke up Wednesday morning,
the words of D&C 121:7-8 were stuck in my head. I had not read that
scripture in a really long time and I don't have it memorized. But somehow the
exact words kept playing over and over in my head. I know it was my Heavenly
Father letting me know that everything was going to be ok.
And they
have been! On Wednesday we were doing street contacting on the UB (University of
Botswana) campus which is in the nicer part of our area. We weren't having too
much luck but we knew we were supposed to be there for some reason. I saw a girl
a little ways off who was talking on the phone. I knew we had to talk to her. So
we waited till she was done and we went and told her about the restoration and
the Book of Mormon. She was really friendly and she invited us to come back on
Friday to teach her more. So we went back on Friday and she is pretty much the
definition of a prepared heart. She told us that she had been wanting to make
changes in her life but didn't know how. She told us a lot more too but
basically the Lord has completely prepared her to receive this message.
Then we have seen so many other tender mercies throughout the rest
of the week too. While we were teaching one of our new investigators in this
park area, another woman came up to us and asked if she could join cause she was
feeling sad and wanted to listen to the word of God. Saturday night we were
finally able to get ahold of a woman who we though had been avoiding us. When we
went to see her we found out that she had just been really busy with work but
that she had been taking the Book of Mormon with her wherever she went. She said
that she loves reading it, completely understands it, loves the feelings she
gets when she is reading, and knows that is is true. She's already in 2 Nephi!
We only gave her the book 2 weeks ago! Then while we were visiting another
family who we have been trying to work with to get the dad to start joining in
the lessons, without us even having to invite him to join us, the dad came right
up and sat for the whole lesson! And when we were finished, he asked us to come
back at a time when he'd be home so he could start participating. A woman we are
teaching who deals drugs for a living called us and asked if we could help her
quit smoking and drinking before we even taught her the word of wisdom. And
lastly, yesterday I was able to attend the first ever stake conference for the
Gaborone Botswana Stake. It was incredible. We had a couple members of the 70
come and speak and a lot of prayers were answered. It was so wonderful. Plus
there have been countless other things that have happened that have just really
helped me see that I am being watched over.
I still love it here
so much. I'm starting to see what everyone means when they say that mission is
the hardest but best time of their lives. I cant believe my 1 month mark was on
Saturday. (we had a happy-one-month-on-mission-slash-happy-cinco-de-mayo taco
party on Sunday night to celebrate) The time is going so fast! But it has been
the best month of my life so far. I can't even express how grateful I am to be
here.
Lots of love and thanks,
Sister Chelsea
Gehring
Oh! and p.s. I forgot to say that we went really felt like we needed to go back
to Kederleng's house to ask her if she really wanted us to leave or if that was
just her neighbours So we went and talked to her and she said she definitely
does want us to come back. So we will just rely on the Lord to protect us and
continue on with the work!
Precious girl, I'm so glad you are having both the wonderful and hard experiences that are part of serving the Lord. I'm sure if you are sensible about keeping safe the Lord will do His part. I'm glad you had the courage to go back and see Kederleng. One of the best families I taught was one that the elders had abandoned. We pray for you always.
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Grandma