There's a good scripture, a great story, and a great way to describe an awesome experience we had this week. President Gwilliam taught us a little about a story that is found in Matthew 14. He explained to us that in the days of The Savior, the Hebrew form of telling time was to divide the day into two 12 hour blocks of time. The block of night time was divided into 4 periods called “watches”. President wrote us this:
When the Savior had fed the multitudes, Matthew records that he sent the disciples to row to the other side of the Sea. They set out into a fierce storm and rowed for quite a distance (about 40 football fields) and after hours of struggle and in their time of desperation, Jesus came to them “in the fourth watch”, walking on the water. He calmed the seas and his disciples’ hearts.
Here is our "fourth watch" experience this week:
So, our week was moving pretty slow. The winter season provides different opportunities and different trials for the missionaries in our mission. It´s colder, it rains pretty often (and in here in the soth of Santiago, when it rains, the streets are transformed into rivers....crossing them becomes quite the obstacle haha), it gets really dark at about 7 o clock (with 3 more hours to teach and find), people seem to be more sick (including missionaries)...things are just different haha. They actually change the block schedule of church, making The Sacarament Meeting the last hour of the block as opposed to the first. At 10 o clock on Sunday morning (the first hour of church), there are normally about 5 people at church...and 4 of them are usually missionaries haha. The 5th is normally an investigator. "The Bishop and ward members will get here soon enough, don´t worry!" are our hopeful words every week to our poor, confused investigator (singular noun) hahaha.
Please don´t think I´m complaining :) just explaining so that the miracle we experienced is more fully understood!
On Thursday, I woke up feeling pretty sick. We went through the day, contacted for some long hours, and then finished the day and came back home. On Friday, I was starting to lose my voice and feeling worse. Saturday, when my comp saw me laying down on the couch in the morning, brought me blankets and a pillow and told me I should sleep. I was out cold from 10-5. When I woke up, some hot soup was waiting for me #BestCompanion
Sunday, I have ZERO voice and really don´t feel much better. Our dats (and really, our work) of the week was pretty depressing. Lots of 0´s. After church, I felt tempted to claim sick and just stay home for the day. I literally had zero voice, and Spanish is a real struggle for my companion. If you put 2 of us at a Chileno´s doorstep, it would be pretty funny to try and see how we would try to communicate.
But, we went out. We both decided to keep rowing the spiritual boat and trust that The Lord would be pleased with our efforts and bless us in some way.
From 6-9....rejection :)
9:15, we knock on a door. This girl comes out in the dark night and listens to us, and actually says yes when we ask to come in! She calls her husband and he runs home from a friend´s house to accompany us in the lesson. As we teach, this girl, named Andrea, started crying and had to leave the room. After a great lesson, we set up another appointment for Monday night.
Monday night, the family was there again, ready and waiting to hear more of our message. They are now investigators, we have another appointment on Friday! THEY ARE GOLDEN!
Andrea (wife), Alex (husband), and Samuel (2 year old son) are from Colombia, they have lived here in Chile for 3 years.
After talking with Andrea, she told us a little bit about her story. Her and Alex have been married for 8 years. They were pretty young when they got married. Alex was an addict to alcohol, and also participated in other drugs. A few years after being married, Alex was able to leave all of it behind and completely stop drinking and doing drugs. For the past 3 years, he has been clean! They had their baby, and now live in Chile.
About a month ago, Alex started hanging out with new friends and started drinking again. He is trying to stop, but it is a struggle. Andrea told us, "Yesterday (sunday) I was praying to God all day to send help, to help me and my husband, and to help our whole family. I prayed and waited, and prayed and waited, but nothing happened all day. Then, right as I was going to call it a night and go to bed, 2 people knocked at my door in the light rain and said they were sent from God and have a messgae that would bless me and my family."
Looks like we weren´t the only 2 people rowing for 3 watches. I honestly feel embarrassed for thinking that my struggles were, well, struggles. Cold weather, common sickness, rejection...all pretty easy trials, to be honest. But even though our struggle were (and are) completely different, we both kept rowing. And sure enough, as He always does, The Lord came to us in the 4th watch and blessed us with more than what we were looking for.
So, keep rowing! Christ is on His way!
I love you all.
#WaxStrong
-Elder Hixon