This week an old man tipped his hat to me. I was sitting
on the train and I was having a conversation with a young student when he
boarded and sat down across from me. I invited him into our conversation and he
smiled and jumped right in. Once the student got off we continued to talk. He
told me that he had spoken with many missionaries before and was always
impressed with how friendly and open we are. He said that he is always drawn to
the missionaries when he sees us, that there is some sort of light in our eyes
that is inspiring. He had to get off he train at the next stop but as he stood
he turned to me, and with a quick little bow took off his old hat and explained
to me that, "in the good old days taking your hat off for someone means
great respect, and that I truly wish you a wonderful day and a wonderful
mission" Basically that was adorable.
This week was wonderful, now that I look back on it I
realize at a lot of appointments fell out... But it was still great. We met
with Frau Kocher again. I love her. Like really. She humbles me with her desire
to change and become a new person. She has had such a hard life and because of
that she has turned for comfort to things that cause addiction and pain. But
she is so willing to turn her will over to the Lord.
We also had a baptism in our ward this week. Callisto is
a man from Africa that the elders have been teaching. We had the baptismal
service early Sunday morning. It was the perfect way to end the week.
We got there super early to help set up. Elder Von
wallwitz, elder Roberts and I had a musical number together. We sang "I am
a child of God" in Portuguese, German and English. It was really
beautiful. I really love to sing, it may not sound that great, but I love to
sing anyways. :)
Cute little moment of the week. I was sitting in church
and watching all the people: when I noticed this little boy whispering
something to his mom, and then look at her questioningly. She gave a nod of
approval and this little boy- very quietly walked to the back of the room all
by himself and sat down next to a cute old lady who was sitting alone in the
back. This woman patted the boys head and then out of her brief case pulled a
little bag of gummy bears! That little boy was grinning from ear to ear as he
walked back to his mother triumphant! The best part was that, he wasn't the
only one! Throughout the course of he meeting there were two other little
people that got some gummy bears... I have to say I was quite tempted to steal
that coveted spot and get some gummy bears myself!
I know that this work is the work of God. That the power
by which God moves is through faith. And if we have faith his his son, Jesus
Christ miracles can happen. I would tip my hat to that :)
I love you all
Liebe Grüße
Sister Shurts
Sister Bates and I on a split having a blast.... Doing
missionary work??? Haha
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