March 18, 2015
This week was like a dog. Woof it was ruff.
I
was getting worried for St. Patrick's Day because I didn't have any green.
I was afraid I was going to get pinched to the point that my skin
was going to go raw. As the day of St. Patrick approached I had a hard
time sleeping at night. The days continued to approach and my fear
increased. My deodorant was working double time nah mean? Then as I
woke up on the morning of St. Patrick's Day, ready to face whatever would happen
to me, something green caught my eye. On my study desk sat a green
tie that my friend/roomie/zone leader Elder Critchfield aka Elder
CritchFish had delicately placed on my desk with a note. He gave me
a green tie so I wouldn't have to be pinched and tickled. Oh my goodness
he is such a stud. One of the best things about the mission is
being able to make friends with the missionaries that you serve around.
There are three things we do in the New York, New York North Mission:
1.
We find
2.
We teach
3.
We watch out for each other so they don't get pinched and tickled on
St. Pattys Day.
Speaking
of St. Patrick's Day, Elder Haycock and I were in the city delivering
all the mail to the missionaries in the mission that actually
get it. For some reason the missionaries in the city get way more
mail than those upstate. The number of missionaries in the city and
upstate are about even. I haven't figured out if you have to be cool
to serve in the city or you become cool as you serve in the city. Either
way I'm seeing a correlation as to why I haven't been in the city
since the beginning of my mission. I guess I had my shot and I wasn't
cool enough. Anyway it was interesting to see how many people weren't
wearing green. It was pretty disgusting actually. I wanted to get
out of the soccer van and pinch ‘em all. To ease the tension that Elder
Haycock and I had from the lack of green we went and got shamrock
shakes at McDonald's so don't worry we have since chilled.
We
went over and had another unreal lesson with the homosexual couple we
have been teaching. For the first time in a long time we had investigators
actually keep their commitments. We invited them to read the
restoration pamphlet and read the introduction to the Book of Mormon.
We went back and they had done it and formulated some amazing questions.
One of them is the Pastor at the local Episcopal church so he
knows a lot about the bible and in a non argumentative way he let us
know his questions with the need for the restoration and the Book of
Mormon. They were some tough questions that we didn't really have the
clearest answers on. The good news is that they are open and have real intent so we were able to teach about the restoration and testify of
the Book of Mormon. They committed to reading the Book of Mormon and
praying about it so by doing that the questions that they had can be
consoled by the Spirit. It sure is easier to teach when you really
have the Spirit there to help you out. #TeamSpirit
I
spoke on Sunday about Christ's ministry. I didn't get as much time as
I would have liked to prepare because of zone conferences last week. We
only were able to have studies two times. The task to speak about all
of the ministry of Christ was daunting. I just decided to focus on
the love Christ showed in his ministry. I talked about when He cast out
the legion of Devils from the one guy. Everybody's favorite right? Haha
my intention was to not scare the kids talking about this healing that
Christ did. It has become one of my favorite things that Christ did
during his ministry because I love the drastic change the man that was
possessed had after Christ appeared in his life. I'm not going to lie
here I am going to copy and paste the account of this story given in
Jesus the Christ. 1. Being I am too lazy to summarize the whole story
2. Because it is the best summarization of the story I can find. Here
it goes:
"Jesus
and the disciples with Him landed on the Eastern or Perean side of
the lake, in a region known as the country of the Gadarenes or Gergesenes.
The precise spot has not been identified, but it was
evidently
a country district apart from the towns. As the party left the
boat, two maniacs, who were sorely tormented by evil spirits, approached.
Matthew states there were two; the other writers speak of
but
one; it is possible that one of the afflicted pair was in a condition
so much worse than that of his companion that to him is accorded
greater prominence in the narrative; or, one may have run away
while the other remained. The demoniac was in a pitiful plight. His
frenzy had become so violent and the physical strength incident to his
mania so great that all attempts to hold him in captivity had failed.
He had been bound in chains and fetters, but these he had broken
asunder by the aid of demon power; and he had fled to the mountains,
to the caverns that served as tombs, and there he had lived more
like a wild beast than a man. Night and day his weird, terrifying shrieks
had been heard, and through dread of meeting him people traveled
by other ways rather than pass near his haunts. He wandered about
naked, and in his madness often gashed his flesh with sharp stones.
Seeing
Jesus, the poor creature ran toward Him, and, impelled by the power
of his demon control, prostrated himself before Christ, the while
crying out with a loud voice: “What have I to do with thee, Jesus,
thou Son of the most high God?” As Jesus commanded the evil spirits
to leave, one or more of them through the voice of the man, pleaded
to be left alone, and with blasphemous presumption exclaimed:
“I
adjure thee by God, that thou torment me not.” Matthew records the further
question addressed to Jesus: “Art thou come hither to torment us
before the time?” The demons, by whom the man was possessed and controlled,
recognized the Master, whom they knew they had to obey; but
they pleaded to be left alone until the decreed time of their final
punishment would come.
Jesus
asked, “What is thy name?” and the demons within the man answered,
“My name is Legion, for we are many.” The fact of the man’s dual
consciousness or multipersonality is here apparent. So complete was
his possession by wicked spirits that he could no longer distinguish
between his individual personality and theirs. The devils implored
that Jesus would not banish them from that country; or as Luke
records in words of awful import, “that he would not command them to
go out into the deep.” In their wretched plight, and out of diabolical
eagerness to find abode in bodies of flesh even though of beasts,
they begged that, being compelled to leave the man they be allowed
to enter a herd of hogs feeding nearby. Jesus gave permission; the
unclean demons entered the swine; and the whole herd, numbering about
two thousand, went wild, stampeded in terror, ran violently down a
steep place into the sea, and were drowned. The swineherds were frightened,
and, hastening to the town, told what had happened to the hogs.
People came out in crowds to see for themselves; and all were astounded to behold the once wild man of whom they had all been afraid, now clothed, and restored to a normal state of mind, sitting quietly and reverently at the feet of Jesus. They were afraid of One who could work such wonders, and, conscious of their sinful unworthiness, begged Him to leave their country. The man who had been rid of the demons feared not; in his heart love and gratitude superseded all other feelings; and as Jesus returned to the boat he prayed that he might go also. But Jesus forbade, saying: “Go home to thy friends, and tell them how great things the Lord hath done for thee, and hath had compassion on thee.” The man became a missionary, not alone in his home town but throughout Decapolis, the region of the ten cities; wherever he went he told of the marvelous change Jesus had wrought on him."
People came out in crowds to see for themselves; and all were astounded to behold the once wild man of whom they had all been afraid, now clothed, and restored to a normal state of mind, sitting quietly and reverently at the feet of Jesus. They were afraid of One who could work such wonders, and, conscious of their sinful unworthiness, begged Him to leave their country. The man who had been rid of the demons feared not; in his heart love and gratitude superseded all other feelings; and as Jesus returned to the boat he prayed that he might go also. But Jesus forbade, saying: “Go home to thy friends, and tell them how great things the Lord hath done for thee, and hath had compassion on thee.” The man became a missionary, not alone in his home town but throughout Decapolis, the region of the ten cities; wherever he went he told of the marvelous change Jesus had wrought on him."
I
just love visualizing this story. Here you have this man that is greatly
afflicted to the point that he can't even function normally. You
have those people that gave up trying to help this guy to the point
that they wouldn't even walk on the road near him. Christ comes and
he heals this man from his affliction and casts out the evil spirits
in him. When the people come and see what had happened to their
pigs they see this man who everybody had given up all hope on, "now
clothed, and restored to a normal state of mind, sitting quietly and reverently
at the feet of Jesus." This man had been changed completely because of his
interaction with Christ. He then goes out and is a missionary and testifies of
the change that has occurred within him. I'm not saying we are possessed, just
some of us are (just kidding). But there are times when each of us feels
helpless and lost. With Christ we can be changed into something amazing. Everybody
has the potential to change. Everybody has the potential to feel of Christ's
love, and everybody has the potential to be able to pass our Saviors love on.
Christ is amazing.
Smell
ya L8er
Elder
Tyler J Johanson
P.S.
I was able to watch the Because He Lives video that's coming out on
the 28th of this month and it is the cats pajamas. Y'all better be ready
for some crazy stuff to happen this Easter season.
I
don't really have any pictures to send this week but how about I send
a time lapse of us driving through Ching Chong Chinatown? Good thing
there wasn't any traffic that day or it could have gotten ugly.
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