So I
have very little time today, and I'm gonna try to keep it short. I'm leaving
Phnom Penh with Sister Litchfield to hit up Angkor Wat for half a day. it's
chill.
Anyway, here's a list
of things that happened this week:
-Bong Sokha got
baptized!!!!!!! woot woot!
-Sister Mathews and I
found Chanthi, Elder Cao's crazy girlfriend referral that I told you about last
week. We gave it another shot after 0 success last week, and I just asked the
first old lady I saw. The conversation went a little something like this:
me: "Hello there.
Do you have any kids?" (<-- not a creepy question in Cambodia \,
believe it or not)
her: nope.
Me: Oh thats too bad,
because we are missionaries for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints
and we also teach a free english class for people who are 15 or older.
Her: No, sorry I dont
have any kids.
Me: Do you know anyone
around here that has kids that age?
Her: Well, my
daughter, who's 23, but she's at work.
Me: .............................................................................................................................................................................................-__________________________-
Me: .............................................................................................................................................................................................-__________________________-
^thats the face I make
when I'm a missionary talking to Cambodians.
Me: Sooooo....do you
have kids or not.
Her: Oh yeah, I have
five, but they all work.
Me: What is your
daughter's name?
Her: Chanthi.
And then we won.
Unfortunately, she works AND goes to school and is impossible to meet with, but
we found her house and hopefully at some point I wil get to be a part of Elder
Cao's great love story where his girlfriend joins the church because of two
sister missionaries who were suckers and actually found this girl with little
to no information about her. Good stuff
In case you can't
tell, I have found the dialogue format to be a much more efficient way of
communicating in emails where I am short on time.
okay next:
- I got really sick of
having only 60 members at church, all of whom could not care less about helping
the missionaries, so I forced our bishop to organize a "missionary
work" day where all of the sacrament talks and sunday school
classes were geared towards member-missionary work. So, of course when I open
my big fat mouth to get those things done, I get roped into talking. That all
went down last week, and lo and behold, a member that we had visited that week
gave us a referral for a family member!!! It was the first time I felt like I
had really done something right.....until I found out that my whole missionary
work Sunday had nothing to do with this referral. BUT that's okay
because guess what? I have been in Steungmeanchey for 4 months and that is the
FIRST referral I have gotten from a member of the ward. Yep, you heard it. The
first. HELP THE MISSIONARIES PEOPLE. I'm not joking.
- the elders handed
over a family to us that is SUPER good but wants to learn with girls not boys
(hahahahaha elders lose). SO the daughter in the family is 17 and super awesome
and smart. Her parents are a little slower in following the teachings but they
are doing okay and are just super happy to learn with us. they have some to
church a few times already, except the mom because she works on sundays, but
we're working on it. Anyway, really awesome family. the dad's name is Puu Saret
and the mom's name is Bong Srei Tuoch and the daughter's name is Srei
Niat.
-There is this one
less-active girl we go to teach pretty regularly. She lives with her older aunt
who is super nice, but refuses to let us help her with the house chores even
though she is always washing clothes or dishes when we go over. Last week, I
saw the member washing clothes inside, so I literally BOOKED IT around her aunt
and ran inside and squatted down and started washing clothes and I thought I
had outsmarted her and had won the good fight. Not so. This old woman burst her
way in the bathroom (aka the 3 ft by 3 ft water closet / squatty potty) and
literally wrapped her arms fully around my waist and LIFTED me clear off the
ground to get me to stop doing the laundry. It was pretty excessive on her part
but I was laughing for about an hour.
Also, a SUPER great
thing happened yesterday. There is this inactive member named Izabel. I think
I've told you about her. She was one of the first people I taught in SMC. She
is the sweetest but has not been to church in years, and she seemed pretty much
convinced she wasnt coming back. Anyway, she's actually fairly wealthy and her
daughter married a German man, so she was in Germany visiting their family for
the past month. We went to visit her on Saturday and she was like,
"My daughter took me to see the temple. It was so beautiful. She went
inside with some of her friends, but I couldn't go inside because I didnt have
a temple recommend. I had to just wait outside for her. She was in there from
morning until evening." She didn't seem sad when she told the story
but let me tell you.......that would be awful to see a family member go in the
temple and be told you couldn't go in too. So something must have clicked and I
am CERTAIN she had some sort of conversation with her daughter about it,
because the day after we visited her, she and her husband came to church! I
remember when we were visitng her I told her we started church at 8 am and
she immediately turned to her husband and was like, "Can we go to church tomorrow?
I want to go." This woman hasn't been to church in YEARS. It was a
miracle! I was soooo happy to see her there.
Also, you guys. I
found a FANTASTIC little restaurant called Brooklyn Pizza and Bistro. Actually
Sister Nov showed it to me because they sell cheesecake and for some reason
she's obsessed with cheesecake. Before I ordered anything I looked the owner (a
white guy) in the eye and asked, "Are you REALLY from New York?" And
he goes, "Yes. Brooklyn." So I felt kinda dumb, but after that I knew
I could trust his pizza. It was hands down the most american pizza I've eaten
since I've been in Cambodia. Which brings me to my next point: My
end-of-mission diet rule: If I can get it in America, I'm not allowed to eat
it. So I'll be eating quite a bit of chaa, rice and what Sister Litchfield calls
"Swamp soup." (aka Num Bonchuuk. She hates it. Its my favorite Khmer
food.) it's to help me take advantage of Khmer food while I can and make sure I
dont gain weight on something dumb (like pizza) because I'm gonna get fat
on that when I go home. Good plan, I know. Unfortuantely, I also found the
"Door 2 Door" book, which is FAMOUS. Its a little book with all the
menus and info of all the restaurants in PP that deliver. Its kind of killing
my brilliant diet ideas. Sister Mathews laughs at me because I am constantly
reading it. I JUST MISS FOOD THAT ISNT RICE.
also, on that note, we
found a mouse sniffing around our old pizza box last night. You guys would be
really shocked at how little I freak out about those things nowadays. Its
really more annoyance than fear.
Anywho, I'm pretty
much out of time, but those were the important things I could think of from
this past week. I am SOOOOOO excited to go to Siem Reap with Sister Litchfield
today. It's going to be 42.5 hours of uninterrupted talking that she and I
haven't had the time for on our whole missions. It's just a bummer Thainy can't
come with us, but thats what happens when you kick it up to Battambang for your
last three transfers. We only have half a day to see all the sites, so I dont
think I'll get to see all of it but you bet your bottom dollar I'm gonna ride
an elephant. Hope you guys have a great week! Love and miss you all!
Love, Sister Davis
PS I was reading in 1
Corinthians today, so I figured I would send a few scriptures that I read and
liked (yes, including verse 11)
1 Cor. Chapter 1,
verses 3-6, 9:
Aaaand the people are so nice that they just let
you grab one and take a picture.
Sister Soun sent me a birthday present and letter and I almost cried it was so cute.
My usual attire. Usual company.
BONG SOKHA!!!!!!! (you finaLLY get to see the famous one-armed investigator).
Her daughter Kannakaa for some reason cried every time we tried to take a picture of her and her mom, so when she was spacing out i whispered to Bong Sokha to scooch next to her and I would sneak a picture. nice try, Kannakaa.
KHMER HYMNBOOKS!!!!!!!! One of the happiest days
of my mission. Its been my whole
language study for the past 7 days.
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