Me and my companion in Coatepeque with the office |
The 3 Zone soccer squad |
Me and Elder Villalobos…. Apparently, it was Pajama day |
Me and Elder Kahl |
Did you know they sell pure water in disposable cups? That makes two of us… |
My companion. Notice how he has the phone... 0 energy need to talk on the phone. |
Me and Elder Kahl |
Me and my companion above San Rafael. The sun was really bright if you can't tell.
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San Marcos
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San Marcos
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San Marcos
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Then we started talking about Alma 47 We talked about the story of Amalickiah and Lehonti. For those of you who don´t know it you should definitely look it up but I´ll explain it briefly. Basically, Amalickiah was a Nephite that wanted to be king of the Nephites but they said ´´nooooo WAY!!!!'´ So they kicked him and his followers out. Then they joined the Lamanites and Amalickiah and said ´´Hey let's go fight the Nephites! Half of them were like ´´YEAHHHHH!!!! Let's DO IT!!!!!´´ And the other half was like ´´NOOOOOO!! All we ever have done is fight the Nephites... We´re not going." The second half went to the top of a mountain to avoid going to fight. They named Lehobti to be king of them and they had ´´fixed their minds that they wouldn´t be obligated to fight´´ so they decided to stay. But Amalickiah sent 3 embassies to go and tell Lehonti that he should come down to talk with him. But he never did. However the 4th time Amalickiah went almost to the camp of Lehonti and told him just to come down a little bit. Lehobti did and he fell into a trap of Amalickiah where he ended up going all the way down the mountain and ended up being poisoned by Amalickiah. Brutal right? Gotta love the Book of Mormon war chapters!
Anyways..... we talked about how we could relate this story to the plan of Salvation. Doesn´t it sound familiar? Someone who wanted all of the power presented his plan and then was cast out with all of his followers. Then he seeks to lure in others to his level by subtle and cunning plans. That's right, Amalliakiah in this story is a pretty good relation of what happened in the premortal life and what happens in this life with Lucifer and now Satan. So we talked about that a little and then we just related it to the need we have to find new people to teach every week.
But we talked about how we need to keep opening our mouths to everyone. We have a goal in the mission to find 18 new investigatores a week, which is pretty good! But we know that our common enemy wants us to find 0. But we know we aren't going to do that so he tries to tempt us to find 12 or 15 or less. We talked about how we need to resist and do even better and find even more people to teach each week.
Then we moved into the talk of 1994 that Presidente Hinckley gave, called "Don´t Drop The Ball." It's really good! I´d invite everyone to read it! It talks about a few people that in the crucial moments of their lives how they ´´dropped the ball´´ then he speaks about how we are not to be these types of people. Then we share a story of his talk... this is it.....
"At Brigham Young University we have had some great athletic coaches. We have them now and we have had them in the past. One of these of long ago was Eugene L. Roberts. He grew up in Provo and drifted aimlessly with the wrong kind of friends. Then something remarkable happened. I read you his own words. He wrote:
“Several years ago when Provo City was scarred with unsightly saloons and other questionable forms of amusement, I was standing one evening on the street, waiting for my gang to show up when I noticed that the [Provo] tabernacle was lighted up and that a large crowd was moving in that direction. I had nothing to do so I drifted over there and went in. I thought I might find some of my gang, or at least some of the girls that I was interested in. Upon entering, I ran across three or four of the fellows and we placed ourselves under the gallery where there was a crowd of young ladies, who seemed to promise entertainment. We were not interested in what came from the pulpit. We knew that the people on the rostrum were all old fogies. They didn’t know anything about life, and they certainly couldn’t tell us anything, for we knew it all. So we settled down to have a good time. Right in the midst of our disturbance there thundered from the pulpit the following [statement]:
“‘You can’t tell the character of an individual by the way he does his daily work. Watch him when his work is done. See where he goes. Note the companions he seeks and the things he does when he may do as he pleases. Then you can tell his true character.’
“I looked up toward the rostrum,” Roberts continued, “because I was struck with this powerful statement. I saw there a slim, dark-haired fierce-eyed fighting-man whom I knew and feared; but didn’t have any particular love for.”
As he continued, “[The speaker] went on to make a comparison. He said: ‘Let us take the eagle, for example. This bird works as hard and as efficiently as any other animal or bird in doing its daily work. It provides for itself and its young by the sweat of its brow, so to speak; but when its daily work is over and the eagle has time of its own to do just as it pleases, note how it spends its recreational moments. It flies in the highest realms of heaven, spreads its wings and bathes in the upper air, for it loves the pure, clean atmosphere and the lofty heights.
“‘On the other hand, let us consider the hog. This animal grunts and grubs and provides for its young just as well as the eagle; but when its working hours are over and it has some recreational moments, observe where it goes and what it does. The hog will seek out the muddiest hole in the pasture and will roll and soak itself in filth, for this is the thing it loves. People can be either eagles or hogs in their leisure time.’
“Now when I heard this short speech,” said Gene Roberts, “I was dumbfounded. I turned to my companions abashed for I was ashamed to be caught listening. What was my surprise to find everyone of the gang with his attention fixed upon the speaker and his eyes containing a far-away expression.
“We went out of the tabernacle that evening rather quiet and we separated from each other unusually early. I thought of that speech all the way home. I classified myself immediately as of the hog family. I thought of that speech for years. That night there was implanted within me the faintest beginnings of ambition to lift myself out of the hog group and to rise to that of the eagle. …
“There was instilled within me that same evening, the urge to help fill up the mud holes in the social pasture so that those people with hog tendencies would find it difficult to wallow in recreational filth. As a result of constant thinking about that speech, I was stirred to devote my whole life and my profession toward developing wholesome recreational activities for the young people, so that it would be natural and easy for them to indulge in the eagle-type of leisure.
“The man who made that speech which affected my life more than any other speech I ever heard, was President George H. Brimhall. May God bless him!” (Raymond Brimhall Holbrook and Esther Hamilton Holbrook, The Tall Pine Tree, n.p., 1988, pp. 111–13).
We talked about how we need to be diligent at all times how this work was not our time but The Lord's. So we need to give it all to him.
That basically is what we did all week. Then on Sunday Jose came to Church again! Remember that Joven that We found a few weeks ago? He almost has a baptismal date! We're so excited for him! Hope all is well. Love you all! My companion is amazing by the way! Elder Kahl Squad!
Love,
Elder Pugmire
Elder Pugmire
Where Berly lives. We sat outside waiting for her to get ready to go to church but at the end of it all she didn´t come… ;( |
Mangos Season is here! I LOVE MANGOS!!!!! |
Mangos and fajitas, we had a pretty good lunch I'd say! |
It Snowed in GUATEMALA!!!!! Haha Just kidding!! It's still 100 degrees, sunny and humid as ever! We just got coated by a blanket of Volcano ash!