Kavita's Baptism! |
This week was one for the
books..literally. It's one of the ones
I'm going to be grateful for keeping a journal on my mission. Thanks for the
advice Grandma:)
We had solid lessons and new
investigators all week long. I love telling you about investigators but so many
come and go and I don't want you getting attached to their lives and stories
and then hearing that they turned the gospel down and didn't want to change.
Because that's what I feel like I go through on a daily basis, and sometimes
it's tough. I have met so many great people and I've seen a lot of lives
change. Just yesterday one of my first investigators ever, Varun, called me
asking me about a name in the Book of Mormon. I haven't talked to him in
months, and he couldn't be baptized because traveling to church would cost too
much money and he is still young and his home life isn't ideal, but he is still
reading the Book of Mormon. That was a great feeling, it made me feel like the
work I put into him and his family wasn't for nothing. I meet lots of people
all the time, and I can remember just about every one of them and their
stories, so it's hard to make these friends and watch them feel the Spirit and
then struggle to keep going. But I'm okay with planting seeds for the future,
it will all pay off soon enough.
I don't have much personal stuff to
say today, just out here fighting the good fight. I'm not sick anymore! That's
a blessing. It also is starting to get cold here and when I say cold it's like
September or October weather....but the Indians think it is Antarctica and it's
kind of funny to watch them bundle up when us Americans still have short
sleeves on. But then they laugh at us in the 125 degree heat, so it evens out.
Oh sorry, I mean 50 degrees Celsius, or whatever language they do temperature
in outside of America. Also, the metric system is dumb...how am I supposed to
make food without cups and tablespoons...I don't know what a milliliter is.
It's like learning Hindi twice. But with the cold there is way bad pollution
and the homeless people are burning things to stay warm at night and the sky is
just thick with soot. We decided the correct terms for the pollution is Viscus
and Palpable. Great word usage I know, and wearing the masks is getting
annoying, but I don't want black lung when I'm 20.
This week I just want to share with
you how the Gospel of Jesus Christ changes lives.
In Mosiah chapter 5 verse 7 it
says:
And now, because of the covenant
which ye have made ye shall be called the children of Christ, his sons, and his
daughters; for behold, this day he hath spiritually begotten you; for ye say
that your hearts are changed through faith on his name; therefore, ye are born
of him and have become his sons and his daughters.
Simply what this is saying is that
after baptism and making covenants with Christ we become the Children of
Christ, we become His people. And your hearts are being changed..through Faith
on his name. This week that has been more apparent in my life than I ever had
noticed before. This week I realized just how much the Gospel of Jesus Christ
can change someone’s life.
Yesterday I had the opportunity to
baptize Kavita Singh, an investigator you have heard a lot about I think. I
have been working with her since my first two weeks in Dwarka and she has grown
to be a very good friend of mine. In the beginning of teaching her she didn't
know any English, and she was a pretty devout Hindu. But as the rest of her
family was member we wanted to teach her and help her. He husband is less
active with Word of Wisdom problems, sometimes severe problems. She was forced
into an arranged marriage with him and has been living with the Singh family
ever since. The parents of the family are old and can't get around very well
and Manisha, the greatest blessing Kavita and missionaries have ever had, is
always at work providing for the family. So Kavita is always at home cooking
and cleaning, even while having a one year old child and while she was pregnant
with another. She probably didn't plan her life to go like this, but that's how
it was. And from the beginning I could tell, she wasn't happy. She just wasn't.
But about 4 months later, a new
baby, a husband that is doing his best to give up alcohol, a sister in law with
Manisha that will do anything for her, and the Gospel of Jesus Christ...she is
happy. Yesterday in sacrament meeting I saw her laughing with her husband as
their one year old, Sanat, was running around and their new baby was waving her
arms in the air. It was a great experience to be able to bless the baby and to
baptize Kavita yesterday, and to see the deer in the headlights look on her
face after coming out of the cold water. But the best thing to see is that her
life has been changed, completely. Everything is turned around, and her heart
has been changed, through Faith on His name. Kavita will always be a great
friend, and I've barely had even a full conversation with her in English,
usually in Hindi. But more than a great friend to me she will be a better
mother and wife, with a better husband and father by her side, because of the
Gospel. She has many sacrament meetings ahead of her with wild children, but I
think she'll always be laughing like yesterday, because life is now starting
all over for her.
This is why we preach the gospel.
For the longest time I thought it was for World Domination and so that we could
have everyone be a Mormon. There's a lot more to it, we're trying to change
lives for the better, we're trying to help people be happy. Share the gospel with
everyone, live it in front of everyone, they'll notice the blessings and want
them for themselves.
have a good week, #CowboysNation
#AmericasTeam
Your loving Elder Armstrong;)
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