Mom,
Thank you for the email that sent I really enjoyed the
stories!
I hope everything is doing well over there and the family is
doing good. I'm excited to Skype y'all again on Christmas.
I'm
not sick because my body is tough like an ox. The language is not a problem and
I love the people here.
Things here are good! I'm really trying my best and having
fun. I'm the oldest zone leader in the mission but I still have the fire of a
new missionary. I love the missionaries that are in my zone. I do my best to
serve them and and help them in anyway that I can. Our zone is still continuing
our legacy and the Bangued Warriors are the best zone in our mission. What a
blessing.
Something happened last week that really changed my life.
Here's the story:
I learned that there was a certain elder in my zone that was being disobedient and had a secret cellphone. He had some members buy it for him and he was using it to keep in touch with his family and of course, his girlfriend back home. When I found this out, I was deeply saddened because this is a good elder. He is really good in the language and is a good teacher. This isn't my first encounter with disobedience before in the mission but I've gotten wiser the longer I've been out in the mission. A different leader's first instinct would probably be to chastise the missionary and most likely call President. But I've learned better approaches that I feel have a more lasting effect. So, when I confirmed of what the elder was doing I conducted exchanges with him. I didn't say anything I just acted like it was a normal exchange.We worked hard and had a good day. I tried to get know him more and I asked a lot about his family and he opened up about how certain members in his family have died while being out in the mission. I learned other things of what he's gone through that brought more light to me.
I learned that there was a certain elder in my zone that was being disobedient and had a secret cellphone. He had some members buy it for him and he was using it to keep in touch with his family and of course, his girlfriend back home. When I found this out, I was deeply saddened because this is a good elder. He is really good in the language and is a good teacher. This isn't my first encounter with disobedience before in the mission but I've gotten wiser the longer I've been out in the mission. A different leader's first instinct would probably be to chastise the missionary and most likely call President. But I've learned better approaches that I feel have a more lasting effect. So, when I confirmed of what the elder was doing I conducted exchanges with him. I didn't say anything I just acted like it was a normal exchange.We worked hard and had a good day. I tried to get know him more and I asked a lot about his family and he opened up about how certain members in his family have died while being out in the mission. I learned other things of what he's gone through that brought more light to me.
We went home and I cooked him dinner and
washed his clothes. The elder didn't really know how to respond to that but he
was grateful. When we went to bed, as we laid in our beds. I was direct and asked the elder why he had a phone. It seemed almost out of nowhere. I didn't
yell or get loud, I just went strait to the point. The elder's face went red
and he had tears in his eyes. He stuttered and tried to give me some excuses. I
listened. He expressed how he's been wanting to get rid of it but never got
around to it. When he was finished talking, I paused a long time. Then I
expressed my love for him and how grateful I was that he was in my zone. I then
expressed how I felt disappointed and knew that he was better then that. I told
him that he needed to repent so he can feel the Spirit more in his life. He
said he wanted that.
So I gave him two options. We either tell President or we
get rid of it. He agreed to get rid of it but when I told him that I meant in
that very moment, he was a little shocked. He asked if he could send it home or
give it to a member, because it was a really nice phone. I explained that he
couldn't chose the consequences, he has no right. (sounds familiar? I sounded
like dad haha) So when he asked what we were going to do, I went to the
scriptures. We read from Alma and read about the people of Ammon. We read about
the change and the covenant that they made with the Lord. And when we read the
part that they buried their "weapons of rebellion," the elder stopped
and realized what I was hinting at. I looked at him and asked, "Are you
willing to bury your weapon of rebellion?" The Spirit entered the room and
with tears in his eyes the elder said yes. And that's what we did.
Went outside
and dug a big hole, the missionary gave me the SIM card and I destroyed it and I
watched as this missionary literally buried his weapons of rebellion. We filled
the hole again and placed a big stone on the top. As we both stared at the
ground I asked if he would be willing to say a prayer. I've never felt the
Spirit so strong in my life. It was one of the most sincere prayers that I've
ever heard that really came from a broken heart. He asked for forgiveness and
strength to overcome the temptation in his life. He asked a special blessing
for his broken family back home. He thanked Heavenly Father for me, as his zone
leader, for standing up for what's right. After his prayer we embraced and both
cried together. It will be a moment that I will never forget.
Sometimes we judge people because of their sins or past
actions or things they've done. What I've learned is that's not how God see's
us. Remember Alma the Younger? He was destroying the church and was a very
wicked man, but what did God do? He sent a angel from the heavens. How ironic.
A wicked man gets a visit from a heavenly messenger. Maybe that's all we need
is an angel to come and wake us up. I was the angel for this missionary and now
he is truly converted and is doing well. I've seen many angels in my life, most
of time through my parents. Maybe there are weapons of rebellion that we need
to bury in our lives. I know that I have plenty. We are all sinners. We all
need to repent. We all need His love and saving grace.
Mom, please tell the family that I love them so much. More then
ever. Thank you for the prayers and know that you're in my mine. I'm grateful
to be a missionary. I love the Philippines. I love this gospel. I love my
Savior, Jesus Christ. I'll see you all soon.
Your
Valiant Missionary,
Elder
Strader
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