Dear Everybody,
Life is still great
here in Madagascar. I absolutely love Tamatave. It is the second biggest
city in Mada, about 200,000 people. It is way out on the farthest west
coast of the island. We speak a dialect here called Betsimisaraka. It's
not quite as bad as the dialects from Fort D, but it's a bit different
for sure. There are 5 branches out here, and we are currently working
towards making it in to a stake, which requires 6 very strong branches.
Hoping that sometime this year we can get it done. Anyways, on to other
news.
My area here is called Mangarivotra, which means blue
breeze. Or mango breeze. I'm not really sure, you say it the same
either way. The branch is great, the area is awesome, and things are
just going fantastic. I would say that my favorite people right now are
Frederick and Eleanore. They have been learning from the missionaries
for 9 months now but the problem, as allways, is that they weren't
married. So anyways, they surprized us on tuesday with their marriage
certificate!!! They are getting baptized!! Currently we are planning on
the
7th of January.
Another cool thing! Elder Leo and I were out tracting when we walked
into this little yard. There was a little girl pumping water out of the
ground so we went and talked to her. Her parents weren't home which
normally throws up red lights, but she was struggling way hard with the
water pump. I felt bad so I took over and started pumping water. About
2 minutes later
the little girl's sister Judy walked in. It turns out that Judy is a
very less active member. She got baptized here in tamatave but moved to
Tana for a while and when she came back just stopped going to church.
She is now married and has a little kid, and she was way excited to see
us. We set up a time to come and teach her husband, Alain, and left.
Alain turned out to be a stud and the lesson went great so we are very
excited to see where this one goes.
So this week I spent a
little bit of time reading in Alma, when I came across something that I
hadn't noticed before. It is in Alma 20, where Alma and King Lamoni are
travelling to Middoni to free Aaron and his brethren from prison. This
is just shortly after King Lamoni's conversion itself, but that's a
different story. On the road to Middoni, they bump in to King Lamoni's
father, who is King over all of the Lamanites. Well, Lamoni's father
wasn't necessarily too happy to see his son travelling with a Nephite.
To be honest, he was furious. He (king of all the lamanites) commanded
King Lamoni to kill Ammon and go back to the land of Ishmael. Now in
Malagasy, there are 2 ways to say "go back." There is miverina, which is
to return, and mihemotra, which is kind of like to digress or fall
back. Anyways, I wasn't sure which would be better to use. I started
thinking about what it would mean for Lamoni to go back to the land of
Ishmael. It would be like going back to his old life. It would mean
forsaking Ammon and the whole new belief that he had found. Rather than
returning to his old life, Lamoni defies the king and his father,
knowing full well that his father will try to kill him for it. When you
are trully converted to the gospel of Jesus Christ, you realize that
there really is no going back to the life you had before. It's just not
appealing any more. To be honest, the thought of losing the joy of the
gospel is downright scary. I think that Peter said it best in John
chapter 16. Many of Christ's followers were leaving him, and he looked
to the 12 and asked "Will ye also go away?" Peter answered him "Lord, to
whom shall we go? thou hast the words of eternal life. And we believe
and are sure that thou art that Christ, the Son of the living God." Once
a person comes to this realization, there is no going back. King Lamoni
would rather die than go back. This is the type of conversion that we
are looking for, in both investigators and in ourselves. Love you all so
much,
Elder Jensen
Scripture of the week: Alma
20:15
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