It was a very odd week. As I reflect back on what we did, it feels like we didn't do much but in reality, we did a LOT of different things.
We tried all weekend and Monday to find a member to come with us to Jeff's teaching appointment and after many, many calls, we found a Sister who could potentially come with us. Come Tuesday morning, right before our appointment, we call to confirm that she is coming but her plans changed and she could not make it. So we had to reschedule our appointment for Friday.
Later that afternoon, we had an appointment to teach a 9-year old girl named Isabella, but we did not have any plans of things to do before her lesson, so we knocked on some doors while we tried to kill 40 minutes. It was a very interesting tracting experience. We accidentally knocked on the door of some active members, whom we didn't recognize immediately...#awkwardmissionarymoments (in our defense, they had not been to church in a very long time because of summer vacation). We also passed by this one house who had a drummer practicing in the garage and the music was very loud, even though the garage door was closed. They didn't hear us knocking so they didn't answer, which I was kind of disappointed about because that drummer was very talented.
The coolest part of that tracting time was meeting the Robinson's. Toward the end of the hour, we knock on a door and a mom answers and introduces herself as Amber. We talk to her for a minute and she says she has a belief in Christ but her husband is much more knowledgable about religious stuff and would be better suited to talk with us so she went inside and got her husband, Jeffery, to step outside and converse instead. Jeffery is such a cool guy. He's researched and read many religious texts on his own, including the Book of Mormon. Haha, he said he'd rate it as a 6 on a scale of 1-10. He doesn't go to church right now because he has been doing chemo treatment on Sunday's. We testified that the gospel blesses us and brings joy to people in this life, and not just the life to come, and he was interested in that. We asked him if he'd like to hear the messages we share and he said yes, and gave us his number! I'm very interested to see how this turns out. #WhyareallthecoolpeoplenamedJeffery?
Right after that, we booked it to Isabella's lesson and set a baptismal date with her for September 3:). She is such a sweet girl! The most difficult obstacle will be her coming to church. Her mom is not a member and her Dad and older sister travel on the weekends, all the time for softball games. Softball is very important to them. The Elders told us that her sister is like, the number one pitcher in the nation for her age. Softball season has slowed down during August though, so hopefully, we'll be able to see her more often and help her family gain a testimony of the importance of attending church.
Apparently Tuesday was a very eventful day because we met with a former investigator named Connie that evening. She is so fun. Her sister is an active member, in one of the Franklin wards. She was telling us about a great new recipe she found for Goulash. When she heard that neither one of us had heard of or tried goulash, she was absolutely floored and told Sister Kronmiller, "Child! You ain't born yet til you's tried goulash! What about Gumbo?" Haha, she was dismayed that we hadn't eaten true gumbo either...we only have heard of it from the Princess and the Frog movie. She promised she'd make some for us to eat later.
On Wednesday, we had our district meeting at the Franklin stake center, which is right next to the Nashville temple! We also tracted into a really nice lady named Mandy. We gave her a Book of Mormon and she said she'd read it that night! She was really interested in the messages we teach as missionaries, partly because she has a co-worker friend who is an active member of our ward too.
Remember that drummer I mentioned earlier? On Thursday, we were driving around, trying to contact less-active members and it turns out that, that home belongs to the Green family, in our ward. And they are all very talented musicians in a band together. They invited us in and played some songs for us, which was awesome! The music was very loud and both Sister Kronmiller and I had the epiphany that the Green's were practicing when we'd knocked, earlier that week. We're kind of glad they didn't hear us knocking and answer because that would have made two awkward accidental tracting into members, experiences in one day.
Friday...we were so excited to meet with Jeff! But then we didn't. We finally found a member to come with us but he didn't show up and didn't answer any of our calls or texts. We went back home, very confused and worried that something had happened. Thankfully, he texted us later in the day apologizing for missing the appointment because he'd slept past it. He'd been up all night at the hospital for a family emergency but thankfully all is well and we rescheduled to see him tomorrow afternoon. He has still been reading the Book of Mormon and found Alma 26:22 to be a fascinating verse. We are so excited to keep teaching him.
Yesterday, we had dinner with the Ward family and they made donuts for dessert. Did you know that canned biscuits, deep fried and coated with glaze and sprinkles, makes a super delicious donut? They were so good! Sister Kronmiller and I regret eating so much of their good food because Connie asked us to come over that evening and try the goulash she made. Two things: one, that goulash was simply amazing! Two, I was ready to die from so much food. Anyhow, Sister Kronmiller talked with Connie about her previous experiences with missionaries and it turns out that the Elders actually hadn't taught her a whole lot. We boldly but kindly asked her if taking the discussions to see if the gospel had something to offer her, was something she'd be interested in, and she said yes!
What a great week. I'm thankful to be in this area, serving with a fantastic companion and meeting so many good and fun people.
Sister Ririe