This week was amazing, probably because the highlight was getting to go to the temple again.
We
were in Texas City finding on Tuesday, and although we didn't have much
success, we did eat food from a super cheap and super delicious baseball-themed
drive-thru called Bases. That was one transformative experience on my mission.
We also went that night to get boba with a couple members and an
"eternigator" they invited from the other ysa.
Wednesday
we went to the temple with our zone and the Friendswood zone. It was a little
different since we met at the church building for a mini-zone conference before
driving up, then more testimonies were shared at the temple before going in. It
made the experience a lot more powerful and unique I feel. I also got to do a
family name for Elder Valasquez, who at one point was my companion's trainee, so
I felt a tiny bit more connection to the work. It's always a blessing to be
able to go through the temple.
Thursday
evening one of the zls, Elder Bradshaw, came to our area on exchanges and we
went to institute. To make a long story short, it was a very weird class this
time and it made our nonmember friend just a little bit too
uncomfortable.
Friday
we did a lot of finding, and we knocked into a Restoration lesson with
Kortrell. He shared a lot o his life's concerns with us, and he's also a baller
so he should be joining us Saturdays for basketball. We exchanged back before
dinner, and Chris took us to a really good crepe and gelato place called
Cocos.
We
cleaned the church with our branch on Saturday, then played the usual
basketball with all our friends as well. We were tired, but we still managed to
get around and pass out some BoMs while finding.
Sunday's
discussion on missionary work was really good. It was neat to see the members
open up about missionary experience and get excited to help us with the work.
Later that evening, even more testimonies and experiences were shared at come
follow me.
We
played sand volleyball at the sister's apartment complex on Pday, then played
glow-in-the-dark volleyball at the church for FHE. I even met a guy there that
grew up in the same stake as me which was pretty wild.
This
week was pretty sweet, both literally and figuratively. There was some amazing
physical and spiritual food. I was definitely full either way at the end and
look to hopefully share the Spirit I've now gained with those we are finding and
teaching these next few weeks.
-Elder
Thompson
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