Well, we have officially entered the 'epoca de chuva' here
in João Pessoa. Every
morning, we wake up to pouring rain, and if we're lucky we get to walk in it
all day as well! Early in the week, we returned home from an uneventful
P-Day shopping trip to realize that we had lost the keys to our front door.
Once the reality of the situation sunk in, the four of us calmly walked
around to the bedroom window almost at the back of the house, pushed it open,
and climbed in. For the next three days, we entered and left our
apartment climbing in and out of our bedroom window! hahaha! Just
imagine what a sight we made, four girls in skirts climbing in and out of a
window! It's a good thing that the window is at the back of our house and
no one from the street can see us!
Tuesday morning, my companion woke up throwing up, and one
of the other Sisters woke up sick as well. The two of us healthy Sisters
climbed out the window and headed to the Farmácia to buy some 'Dramin'.
When we returned back to the house, I began to feel sick as well.
So, I took some 'Dramin' and laid down to see if I could get feeling
better by the afternoon to get out and work. Imagine - on a normal day I
can sleep like a rock in qualquer lugar e em qualquer momento...add some
medicine with a strong sleeping effect, and I sleep like a dead person.
Literally, I laid down at around 9:00 am,
and when I returned to conciousness, it was 7:00
pm!! Needless to say, my companion and I didn't get out to
work on Tuesday. The next few days of walking in a constant state of
'soaked' because of the rain were perfect to recuperate! Yet, the Lord
blessed us because of our diligence and sacrifice. On Saturday our
investigator Josivan was baptized!!!
No baptism is a calm baptism. Sempre, sempre, sempre tem alguma
bagunça no dia do batismo!! Saturday, my companion and I were walking to
lunch, when all of a sudden, my sandals that I have used for about a year,
broke! We were 30 minutes from our apartment, no time to return, and I
had 10 reais in my bag. So, we did the only sensible thing we could do in
the moment, entered the nearest Mercadinho, and bought a pair of flipflops!
It was strange walking in the streets with flipflops, showing off the
awesome tanline that I had after one year of using the same kind of sandal in
the sun, but it was better than walking bearfoot! Our next bit of
excitement happened as we were walking to the Church for the baptism. We
had planned for our ward mission leader to pass by the home of Josivan and pick
him up. Thirty minutes before the baptism, our cell phone rang. It
was our ward mission leader. "Oí Sisters, eu passei na casa de
Josivan, mas ele não estava. Tudo estava fechado. Eu acho que ele
fugiu..." I listened in stunned silence, but replied calmly.
"Tá bom, vamos passar na casa da mãe dele, e depois nós vamos na
igreja." Sister De Paula and I turned around, and headed to
Josivan's mother's home. She told us that she had no idea where Josivan
was. So, we decided to pass by Josivan's home by the slim chance that he
might have returned during this brief period of time. The whole time we
were walking, I was praying that by some miracle we could run into Josivan in
the road, or at least find him at home. The tiny alley way that led to
Josivan's house was completely dark, but I could hear music playing faintly in
the darkness. We entered, and approached Josivan's door. There, in
a hammock, lay Josivan, sound asleep, and listening to some Bob Marley type of
music. Apparently, he had worked later than normal, arrived home after
our ward mission leader had stopped by, and went to sleep. We woke him
up, talked him through putting a towel and some clothes in a backpack, and
headed off to the Church for his baptism!! Even now, I can hardly believe
that Josivan was baptized. There have been countless obstacles placed in
his path to prevent his baptism, but each time, a miracle has happened to make
his baptism possible. Truly, the Lord is in control. This is His
work, and nothing can stop it as it moves forward, filling the entire earth!!
I love this Gospel, and I love this blessed opportunity that I have to be
a missionary and help others fill their lives with the blessings of the
Gospel!!!
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