Well this week was definitely jam packed full of interesting events. Ill
just talk about a few though.
First of all, I got sick again. Not nearly as bad a last time but still no
fun. Apparently the water isn't as safe as they originally thought so after a few
of us missionaries got sick, its now a rule that we have to boil any water we
consume. Gotta love Africa! I'm great now though. Back to the good ol' me!
Secondly, I have a new address for Francistown. So here it is:
Sister Chelsea GehringBotswana/ Namibia Mission
P.O. Box 301797 Selepa
Francistown
BOTSWANA
That will be my address till I get transfered again
Thirdly, I have a Setswana name now! My name is now Sister Lorato. One of
the members who is also named Lorato decided she likes me so we need to have the
same name. She can't pronounce Gehring anyway so now she (and most of her family
and friends in the church) just call me Sister Lorato. Lorato means love. Pretty
cute if you ask me.
Fourthly, A lady this week brought her husband who isn't a member to church.
He loved it so much that at the end, he came up to us and said "So when can I
get baptized?" Just in case you were wondering, that's pretty much the greatest
thing you could ever say to a missionary.
And Fifthly, the biggest thing I want to talk about though is something
that strengthened me testimony that the Lord really is in charge of the work. If
he wants me in a certain place at a certain time, he'll make it happen. So on
Saturday we had a member coming around teaching with us. It took a us a long
time to go and pick her up because there was bad traffic. We were frustrated
because it was going to make us late for our appointment. We finally got to the
appointment though. We taught and it didn't take long so we decided to go and
check on someone else. When we got to the lady's house though, her neighbor who
was drunk out of her mind was standing outside. She started yelling at us like
nobody's business. I have never been yelled at that badly. I was literally
painful to hear the words she was saying to us. We felt so bad too cause we
still had the member with us and she was only 15. It was just a really bad
situation. After what felt like ages we were finally able to get away and we
decided to move on. We figured we should just leave the area entirely so we
decided to go check someone a few blocks away. When we went to his house, he
wasn't there. Things just seemed to not be going our way. Then to top it off, as
we were getting in the car to leave, this guy stopped us and started preaching.
At first it was just kind of funny but then it got ridiculous. He was preaching
about all kinds of weird things and I just felt so uncomfortable. And once again
we couldn't get away for probably 5 minutes. We just had to sit there listening
to this guy preach to us. Finally though, we got away. We decided to check
someone else in hopes that maybe we would actually have success. As we were
getting out of the car for that place, a man walked by and called us over.
Great. What could possibly happen next? Something miraculous happened actually.
Turns out the man had been baptized 3 years ago in Gaborone. He moved up here a
year ago and had been searching for where the church was located but hadn't been
able to find it. He saw our tags and was so excited to be able to start going to
church again.
If all those less than awesome things hadn't happened to us, and if things
hadn't gone exactly the way they did, we would have not been getting out of the
car at the exact moment that man walked by. You'd be crazy to think that was
just a coincidence. The Lord really is directing this work. There is no other
way these kinds of things could happen.
My favorite scripture of the week is Romans 8:16-18. Just always a nice
reminder. But for some reason it really touched me this week. I truly am a child
of God.
Love forever and always,
Sister GehringMy farewell Gabarone dinner. |
Saying bye to Dorcas :(. |
Saying bye to Boitshepo :(. |
Me with Alecia. One of the cutest girls ever. |
Kebotsemong's Baptism! From left to right it's Elder Ngubane, Elder Erickson, Kebotsemong, Sister Graves, Me, Sister Nyambita. |
Post-baptism ice cream! |
Me and my lovely companions-Sister Nyambita, Me, and Sister Graves. |
I'm envious that you are in Namibia. I have had a fascination with Namibia ever since that show "Tribal Odyssey" came on TLC. A lot of people there still live very close to the earth and are very much like our distant ancestors. Do you get to meet any of them?
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