Hey y'all!
This week has been muy bien! Get ready!
Monday: Hermana Starling and I woke up at 9:34am in the home of our Ward Mission Leader. We had a pretty unsettling Sunday night. During nightly planning, we were talking with and reporting numbers to the Elders who work here in Paris with us, Elder Sherwood (District Leader) and Elder Simons. They told us that earlier that day they had been followed by someone who was recording them on their phone. They told us to be careful and advised us to remove our bike rack so we didn't stand out. After planning, I was hustling upstairs because it after 10:30pm. I got to the top of the stairs and felt a very strong impression. "Get out of the house." I contemplated it for a few seconds and then the strongest warning I've ever felt in my life filled my heart and mind. Hermana Starling came up the stairs behind me until she was stopped by the same strong warning to leave. I said "Hermana, do we need to leave?" A split second later, we were running out of the apartment and into our car. We immediately drove to Bro. Harney's house, our Ward Mission Leader. We were struck with an overwhelming fear like nothing we've felt before. On the way, we realized that we hadn't locked the door behind us. Long story short, the cops went over to lock the door for us and to clear the apartment. They didn't find anyone inside, nothing out of place or anything of the ordinary. They asked us to come over since they couldn't lock the deadbolt without a key. We found nothing missing or out of place. It gave us quite a scare so we slept at Brother Harney's, our Ward Mission Leader. We got into bed at 1:30am. Crazy, huh! President Brough called and talked to us. He said we were okay to go back and to ask Elder Sherwood to bless the apartment. We're still a little uneasy being here, but we know it's just nerves. Never have I ever felt a warning that strong. How's THAT for a missionary experience? I am so grateful for the guidance of The Spirit guided us and that we heeded the prompting. Needless to say, our P-day was a little thrown off. We consoled ourselves with a Nutella donut from Frank's Donuts.
Tuesday: We visited the W family, a family in the ward. We talked about the sacrament and the blessings we receive from remembering what the Savior did for us. Later that night, we had a lesson with H, a less-active member who was baptized about three years ago. He is amazing. He has seen a lot in his life as he was involved in drugs and drug dealing. It seems as though he feels like since he's making really poor choices anymore that he doesn't need the daily spiritual sustenance. We can see that he wants to do better, but the adversary is working really hard on him.
Wednesday: One of the coolest experiences I've had yet. As we were walking to our apt, we saw a young woman across the street walking into her house. Her name is A. She shared her confusion about all of the different churches and about who God is. We taught her The Restoration with a focus on God as her loving Heavenly Father and Joseph Smith. She said it was so weird that we stopped and talked to her because she had been crying on the way home and asked for help from whoever was up there. Hermana Starling said that a weird thing happened while we were driving to her neighborhood. She explained that while we were driving to the appointment, we drove past a black truck. Hermana Starling had felt impressed that we needed to talk to whoever was in it, and the truck ended up being A's.
Thursday: We had dinner with H, and he opened up a lot about his past. He has a hard time with how messed up and evil this world is. We committed him to read 2 Nephi 2:13 and to pray about it. We hope to make progress with him and that he'll start reading every day.
Friday: We did a lot of social media missionary work! It's so helpful to be able to communicate with members, investigators, and less-actives who don't live close to us.
Saturday: We had a really neat lesson with C, T, J, and D. Hermana Starling has talked with her before, and she was very abrasive and unhappy with missionaries. At the end of the lesson, she offered the closing prayer and thanked God for our visit and for bringing her a message she needs for her family. Miracles!
Sunday: We had a great lesson with M, a recent convert. We shared the Mormon Message "Temples Are a Beacon," and he expressed that he wants to do his father's work who passed away.
I love being a missionary here in Kentucky. People are so humble and loving, and I love sharing the good news of the gospel to those people who God is preparing.
The gospel allows us to be firm and undaunted. Alma 57:20
Hermana Boyson
Kentucky Louisville Mission