Hello
Everybody!
First of all,
Merry Christmas this week! (Even tho every day is Christmas when your Rollin
with me.)
I don't know how to tell you this but….we kind of have a thing for Salted Caramel Hot Chocolate at Dunkin Donuts |
All of the
missionaries in our zone went to Monticello aka the western most point in our
mission aka the middle of nowhere aka the place nobody wishes to serve... We
helped them out with an activity they were doing. We did free gift wrapping.
The missionaries over there are a part of an interfaith counsel that has 15
different churches in the community involved. They were able to get the
interfaith counsel to get the word out about this activity. While we would wrap
gifts, we had a tv to show the He Is The Gift video while they waited with
missionaries to talk to. It was a swell time.
On Sunday we
had our ward Christmas program. They asked the missionaries to sing... :):):):)
sooooooo that means that I sang...... We sang the primary children's song Samuel Tells Of The Baby Jesus. I felt
like I was Clay Aiken up there on the stand in multiple different ways. The
ward here goes hard in the paint with their music programs. Every Time they
have a musical number I get excited.
We went
caroling! It was a fun experience. We would sing to people and then afterwards
ask them if they wanted to watch a video about Christ (#HeIsTheGift
obviously.) If they didn't want to watch a video we would just leave them
with a card. Most people really liked the singing and the video. With some
people it was ironic because we would ask them if they wanted to see a video
and they would use the excuse that they don't have time to watch a video about
CHRIST because they are too busy trying to get ready for CHRISTmas. I wanted to
tell them that the video we had combats the very problem that they were dealing
with. It was still a fun time tho.
An abandoned house in the middle of nowhere Pics or it didn't happen right? |
I found out he is a poet and does creative writing. I don't consider myself a poet or anything but I do enjoy it ever since I had Mr. Nelson for English my Sophomore and Senior year. Mr. Nelson did a good job of making poetry a lot more than old, dead, white guy stuff. I told Alex I enjoyed poetry as well. He read us some of his and I was pretty impressed. He gave me some good advice on how to become a better writer. I felt like such a hipster talking to this man in a shack in the "mountains" sipping herbal tea. So hipster I had a sudden hankering to go shop at urban outfitters, but I had to resist because we had Jesus to talk about.
Our lesson went really
well. He has been reading the Book of Mormon. He likes it but he doesn't like
the violence in it so far. We have been trying to help him out with that. We
had a really good lesson and then as we were leaving he invited us to stay for
dinner at the monastery. Our dinner appointment canceled that night so we
decided to stay. We had a few minutes before dinner so he
took us on a tour of their HUGE meditation hall. It was a huge barn looking structure.
You walk inside and they don't have any furniture in there. They just have
meditation mats on the ground and a table up front with a gold Buddha. It was
very peaceful. He said that we could come anytime we wanted to meditate.
Then
we went to dinner. Buddhists are typically vegetarian but at this particular
monastery they are vegan. We ate a soup that had tofu, mushrooms and other
stuff I didn't even know. Knowing how picky of an eater I am, I was scared. But
I said a prayer, and it actually tasted pretty good! They had chimes go off
every 15 minutes and you're supposed to stop what you're doing and focus on
your "breathe" for 20 or so seconds. Alex forgot to tell us about
that so the first time it happened, I was still talking while all the monks had
gone silent. I was embarrassed. The monks there were all really nice and
welcoming.
It's been a good experience being able to interact with people from all different faiths and cultures since I've been here in New York. It's helped me to realize just how much I love who I am and how I was raised.
It's been a good experience being able to interact with people from all different faiths and cultures since I've been here in New York. It's helped me to realize just how much I love who I am and how I was raised.
Merry
Christmas Ya Filthy animals.
Elder Tyler J
Johanson
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