Hey everyone. Transfers came in last Monday and I got a new companion here in Beaumont. This transfer is going to be 7 weeks long instead of 6 weeks because we needed to get back on sync with salt lakes schedule or something. Anyways my new companions name is Elder Penrod. He is from Morgan Utah. He's pretty cool. He is a hard worker too, which is good.
This week we had a few different things happen... some of which are kind of annoying, but I guess that's missionary life.
First of all, we got back in contact with Rita. She had for some reason sworn us off about two months ago. But she seems to be doing better now, and she told us she is ready for baptism which is way cool.
We also met a guy named randy cooper. This guy is straight thug. He was showing us all his bullet wounds from his shootouts which was crazy. But he is at least a little interested in our message, so good on him.
We also got back in contact with Calvin. Kind of. We met with him earlier in the week, and he seemed really excited about baptism. When we came back for our next set appointment however, he was inside his house and didn't want to talk to us. Yeah... it's been going on like that for months now, so I'm not sure what to do.
Also we got back with Kelli. Turns out being arrested and taken to a mental hospital is quite routine for her, so she was able to make it back quite quickly. We also made her drink something called tobacco tea. What it is is just steeped tobacco leaves. I guess farmers used to give it to cows to make them throw up. I heard it can help you quit smoking, so we made some with his cigarettes and had her drink it. We then destroyed the rest of her cigarettes which was kinda fun. Kelli then threw up 3 times, which was hilarious. And for the next 3 days she didn't smoke!
Until she did again.
Just last night her mom had to go to the ER for about the 3rd time this week. Kelli had already been there that morning because she hit her knee on a tree stump... but yeah Kelli was kinda freaking out because she was on hydrocodone. She basically couldn't stop scratching her face. So, we taught her (again) about prayer. I had her read the words to the hymn Did You Think to Pray?
So she read it and when she was done I asked her what the name of the hymn was, she said "do you know how to pray?" Basically she read the whole thing and comprehended none of it. She then started scratching her face again, and I asked her what the song meant to her. She said "if we ever need help from God, just pray" she then had another little panic attack and started scratching her face. I then reminded her of what she just said and I told her you don't need to be at your lowest point to pray, you can pray always and even pray to get help with things like your anxiety and feeling like you have to scratch your face for no reason. I guess she still didn't get the hint because she still was scratching her face and freaking out, so I straight up asked her if she thought to pray. And she got kinda mad at me and she closed her eyes and said a prayer in her head.
She then proceeded to keep scratching her face. And check herself into the ER because her face was turning red... geez
I'm really not sure how else we can help her. Wish us luck!
But yeah this week was pretty good. Things should start falling into place here soon!