Monday, January 5, 2015

Happy New Year 2015

5 January 2015

Dear Mum and Dad,

Thanks for your letters this week. Sounds like you had a good New
Years. I hope grandma is ok. And dad I got your second email. The
first one I couldn't see because it takes me to a blocked site.

This week went really well particularly yesterday. had a really good
fast Sunday. I specifically fasted that I would be able to find a
family and more priesthood holders for the ward I'm working in. After
church we met a family from the Philippines that used to be really
good friends with some missionaries here. They invited us to eat adobo
together sometime soon. And then after we met them we met a young man
who's a dance instructor, we set up a time to go each lunch with him
and his girlfriend sometime soon this week. I really felt that was an
answer to my fast. I hope I get the chance to teach these people.

I also got to go on splits this week with my district leader. It was a
really good experience, we went and visited the bishop to talk about
goals for the new year. It was nice to go on splits I got to learn a
lot, really felt like a day led by the spirit.

New Years was an interesting time to proselyte. We talked to a lot of
people about prayer, because most likely it'll be their one time this
year that they'll say a prayer. It's interesting how many people go
and pray and don't expect anything to happen. But it was a good time
to testify to people that prayer works and that they have a hope of it
working otherwise they wouldn't go. I did meet one man who was a
little interesting. We pulled up to a cross walk on our bikes to wait
to cross the street and the guy next to me with his family looks at me
and says "are you Mormons" I smile and say "yes". I can then just
quickly summarize by saying he doesn't like churches. He told me he
was "inter his last name here" kyo, kyo meaning religion or church.
It's a very common belief in Japan to believe in yourself over God.
It's almost like they think if you believe in God you can't believe in
yourself. But we smiled and thanked him for his time and watched him
walk with his family into the temple to go say their New Years
prayers. I don't know why, but I thought it weird that the man who I
could tell was professing he didn't believe in God was about to go ask
for His help.

I just want to finish by saying, I know prayer works. I know God
listens to his children, even when we only have a particle of faith.
I'm thankful for all your prayers and support.

Love,

Elder Davies