Dear friends and family, Dec. 29, 2014
If there is one particular
lesson which i have learned this week, it is that I sure have a lot to be
grateful for. It was so wonderful to celebrate and take special appreciation
for the birth of our savior, my family, life, mission experience, health and so
much more. I am grateful today as I write!
Christmas eve was a somewhat
successful proselyting day, we were actually able to sit down with some new
folks and share a great message with them. Ironically, most of them aren't
interested in advancing their religious life at the moment, but have welcomed
us to come back in a few weeks... That seems to be a fairly common theme these
days for us, we keep trying!
Christmas day was wonderful,
insomuch that we were able to cheer the lives of a few recent converts and some
single members. But of course, and ill be completely honest, the greatest part
of Christmas was opening my present! Oh how i enjoyed calling home! I dont
think i have felt so excited for anything in months! I sure do hope that i find
something to be this excited about every Christmas, but i have a feeling it
will be hard to match a missionaries excitement for his phone call home...
haha. Anyways, thanks for talking with me and encouraging me family! i miss you
already! (but not really... common, im in ghana living a once in a lifetime
experience... (: )
The day after Christmas was
actually not bad either! we met a handful of new young men who we seemed to
entertain with our interesting message. I dont think that they will give us an
ear for much longer, but overall, the day was good. We enjoyed some freshly
pounded fufu, which i havent had in a while... definitely a plus!
I wonder if the greatness of
these few days perhaps sucked the goodness out of the next few days because ill
be honest, ever remaining day of the week was brutal. Friday evening, our caroling
activity fell into pieces. Saturday morning, every possible appointment failed
us and we were left contacting some very unreceptive and rude people (most of
them drunk). I think i will be satisfied by saying that we struggled to have
even one successful appointment or lesson Saturday. I recall being completely
rejected and mocked by some men we contacted that evening. Nearly spit on by
them too. even the people who were once somehow receptive to our message
rejected and ridiculed us that day. It wasn't anything too depressing until
returning home from the day to hear from my companion (we were on an exchange)
that our baptismal candidate was hesitant because someone had came and spoiled
her mind with false rumors and lies about the church. None the less, he assured
me that they were able to resolve her questions and reassure her. I recall
being ever grateful to lie down that night and escape to sleep.
Sunday, all the discouragement
was swept away when sister F. came to church ON TIME. We were so excited for her
baptsim that afternoon! she was the only one in our very large teaching pool
who has been progressing! in fact, she was the only one in our entire apartment
of 8 who has been progressing! The eight of us waited patiently with a number
of ward members to witness her baptism that afternoon after church. She was
like a packet of hope to all of us missionaries, hope that all our effort is
amounting to something! As a sister in the back room handed her white clothes
to change into, we were pretty shocked to find out that she declined. she made
it all the way through the 3 hour block of church, all the way to the water's
edge and then wasnt able to make it in. I've seen people come close to baptism
and not make it, but not this close.
It was pretty discouraging for
my companion and I. She had been progressing so well recently up till now, and
with the exception of this random stranger throwing false rumors in her eat,
she loved the church! or so we thought... We arent really sure what her excuse
is for not getting soaked, she said she didnt want to spoil her newly braided
hair, but that was hard for us to believe. We will be spending some extra time
this week praying and fasting that she will find the faith to be baptized in
the coming weeks. We have confidence that all will be well! Please pray for
her!
Anyways, i'll stop rambling.
the remainder of Sunday was also pretty discouraging as we were asked not to
return to 3 of our next 5 appointments (the 2 who didnt reject us were less
active members). it was getting to the point of humor actually. We read from 2
nephi 29 with multiple people that day, trying to help them hear from the
Saviors words about those who say there can not possibly be any more scripture.
We are praying we will find it in us to be optimistic this coming week despite
the rejection! haha
I started off with gratitude.
And i still intend to end with my gratitude, because honestly, i have so much
to be grateful for! There is hardly a more rewarding calling than being a full
time missionary. There is hardly a greater feeling than the one that comes when
a soul DOES repent. I am grateful that i have a glimpse of what so many of my
greatest friends face every day on their missions, because i am grateful to be
serving in one of the greatest harvesting grounds in the whole world. I am
grateful to be serving in Ghana! :)
Life is good. Im not exactly
looking forward to getting out and proselyting and having my greatest beliefs
and values insulted and rejected... buuuut i am excited about the one or two
souls that i can lift and inspire through my testimony! haha. Thanks for the
prayers and thoughts in my behalf this week, i am also ever grateful for them!
love you all, till next week my friends!
-Elder Fairwell
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