Outside of the Tijuana Temple
Dear All,
Another week. This week felt like it lasted FOREVER. Like I
really have no idea what I wrote last week. I know it's right there and I can
just read it but eh flojera.
This week was pretty chill. We started Operation: TJ giving
away as many cards as we could. I went on exchanges with one of our District
Leaders and we gave away 450 in two hours. So that was pretty dope. Also we had
a lesson that day with a man who was an expert in using swear words. And
without asking he began to teach me some. You learn something new every day
haha.
So last Monday we decided to start work early. We took a
couple of hours in the morning to go look for Less Active members and stuff
cause we have a list of about 500 names and that's just from Relief Society. So
yeah. There we are, walking down the street, we weren't finding anyone, and all
of the sudden we see a little alleyway that we hadn't gone into before. We go
through, and come out close to some other investigator's house. Right in front
of us was a little apartment complex. We felt like we needed to go in, so we
checked for dogs, and, finding none, went in. We knocked the first door where
it seemed like a person might be home, and as we knocked, a man came out from
the next door. We contact him. He tells us that he came here to Tijuana from
Monterrey to "get away from it all". We keep talking. He tell us that
his wife died 10 months ago and he's been thinking about how to kill himself for
a week now. He goes on to say that he had been praying in that moment for God
to send him someone that would help him. BOOM. Holy cow. I love the Lord so
much. I am so glad to be part of this great work. There is no doubt in my mind
that I am His servant, one of many here on this Earth. It wasn't coincidence
that we went into that alley, that day, at that exact hour. He hears our
prayers, and he answers them. There is nothing He can't do. This is His church,
His work, we are His children.
So that was a great way to start the week. We saw several
other miracles, and a few really funny things. One of which I'm not sure if I
dare share it but what the heck I alreay led you on too much here it goes.
So. We go to visit an investigator. She's supposed to be getting
baptized soon, but I still didn't know her because every time we had an
appointment with her we went on exchanges. So my companion told me to pay close
attention to the Spirit when we went to her house because he had been feeling
like there was something off there.
So we get to the house, and we go in, and she sits on one
couch, and on the other are two people sitting down. At first glance, it was a
youngish man, like 30ish, with his girlfiend. The young man was drunk. We come
in and shake their hands, and all is normal. The drunk tells us he wants to be
a Mormon, so that was cool but remembered that we don't drink and decides not
to. THEN IT HAPPENED. Up to that point the "girlfriend" hadn't said a
word. Then it spoke. IT WAS NOT A GIRLFRIEND. I was left speechless. WHAT THE
HECK. This freaking world is so messed up. Like dang. I think maybe I should
have put that spiritual experience at the end.
While we were in the lesson with the girl/boyfriend,
apparently the Naval base in San Diego shot up an experimental missile and I
kid you not this whole freaking city thought it was the second coming. We
didn't see it, but from what we heard it looked like a giant firework that went
up way higher than a firework should, and then exploded really big. And the explosion
just stayed there for a while, like a giant bright light in the sky. It was
nuts apparently.
BUT the best part of this week came at approximately 1:30 pm
on Sunday. We were heading out of the church, when we get a call from the APs.
My companion answered, and they start talking and he goes "No! En serio?!
Es verdad?!"
Background: Starting last Saturday, special VIP tours of the
temple have been happening, like the ArchBishop of Tijuana and all the
government and stuff, accompanied by the Area Presidency of Mexico.
Back to the story: Turns out the Area Presidency decided
that the people giving tours needed more practice or something, and so they
decided to invite all the missionaries, with their investigators, to have a
special tour of the temple. WHAAAT. So yeah. We went. We took investigators.
They're getting baptized.
But guys. Let me just tell you. The temples that I have been
to so far rank in this order of beauty (personally): 1.San Diego 2. Manti 3:
Atlanta 4: Provo. Tijuana blew them all away. This temple is AMAZING. It is not
big, it's smaller than it looks, but the details and the finished and the
woodwork and everything. Holy cow. It's amazing. I might be biased but
whatever. And we went at night. The temple at night is stunning. There just aren't
words to describe it. It's amazing. Wonderful. Breathtaking. Gorgeous. I am so
excited!! This open house is going to be incredible for this city and for
missionary work. People are going to alreay know exaclty what the end goal of
all this is: exaltation. It isn't about baptisms, it isn't about numbers, its
about making eternal families. Its about helping people get home with their
Heavenly Father.
This church is so true.
Los quiero mucho,
Elder Rawlings
Another view of the Tijuana Temple
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