Monday, October 21, 2019

On the edge of an artichoke farm (Ben letter 10/7/2019)

Salut fellow Americans of America. 

Another week has gone by, but it wasn't one of the best. It was an amazing week the first 2 days. We contacted hard and got to do another service project in little village named Cimişeni. We helped a friend pick some more grapes, because that's what people here do. It was very fun however, because all I had to do was carry the buckets of grapes to a trailer and dump. However they can pick so fast and so I had to start running. They got mad at me for working too hard. (Btw, when elder Uhctdorf was talking about hobbit villages and their simple, easy lives, it pretty much describes moldovans). 
 
So anyway we ate like 3 meals in about 3 hours, and it was placinte, goose, and compot. And yes I did get a goose foot. I got to talk to all the people working in the fields about everything, and they just loved us but did think we were strange for not getting a Moldovan wife. However bad thing, we used a community cup, used by about 20 people for dirty water. We will go more into this later.
 
The next day we did an exchange which was good. 
The next day when I got back with my companion, we were just about to fall asleep when we heard a bomb go off in our house. But a different type of bomb. We rushed into the kitchen  where he sound had come from, to see that our bottle of grape juice our investigator had given us blew up. It had fermented and expanded, and then we ended up with half juice half wine all over our apartment.
 
After cleaning that mess up until midnight, we went to bed, only for community cup (remember from the service project) came back to haunt us. We vomited all night and the next day. I also got a fever after the vomiting so that was no fun at all. 
Sunday we felt good enough to go outside a little, and we watched conference. However contacting was interesting because it was wine day or wine weekend. Everyone was drunk. However it did look like good food, and let me tell you I think that wine day is the most beloved holiday in Moldova. Let's just leave it at that.
 
So,  a great week, but also a horrible week for missionary work. However I do have some investigators and Moldovan friends that were more than glad to give me medical advice for sickness. But after hearing it there was no way I was going to follow any of it. Lets just say that putting dill and salt in water and then putting your feet into it does not work for stomach pains.
 
As for a spiritual thought, I really liked what the apostles had to say about choosing Christ to be happy. We cannot control how our life plays out in many ways. We cannot choose how to be blessed, but as my mother was telling me, we must receive and accept blessings. We might not get blessed the way we think we should, but maybe that just means we haven't quite aligned our will with what God wants for us. Maybe we won't even be blessed with some blessings until he next life. A simple way to recognize  blessings is look for he obvious. For example, if we pay tithing, we will have temples and churches. Its almost too easy to see. If we don't drink coffee, we will not become dependent or addicted and also we will have saved extra $20 a week. Think of all the blessings you will have after a year of saving. That's like 1040 blessings! I could go on, but every action has consequences, so let's make sure that when we are keeping our covenants with God, we recognize and appreciate at least the most obvious blessingsin our lives from making those actions. We can act and then recognize blessings. Blessings aren't just magic they are a consequence.

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