Unfortunately, the
investigator pool is pretty shallow still. It is starting to get a little more
frustrating. Everyone is religious. That is a good thing mostly, but it is very
frustrating to missionaries. We are pretty recognized among the people here. People
know the missionaries as the Jesus people, or the Mormon boys. So a lot of
people come to the door look through the screen door, recognize us, sigh and
then either close the door, or open it just wide enough for them to say they
aren't interested. That happens at about half of the doors that are opened. The
other half will talk to us for a little bit until we bring up the fact that we
are missionaries and they quickly state that they are Lutheran, Methodist or
Catholic. There are some outliers of course. Too many people will tell us that
they are too comfortable in their own religion or they are too old to
change. Every time we hear that
someone is comfortable, I think of that quote about no growth in the comfort
zone. I wish that people would realize that there is so much more if they would
just hear our message. But never fear! We will keep knocking doors until the
Second Coming if we have to. We will find some investigators, I know it.
These first couple of weeks
have been extremely humbling for me. But I have also realized some things. I
love the Book of Mormon. I have been reading it every free moment I have these
days. I love that book and I can
testify without a doubt that it is the word of God. Joseph Smith wouldn't have
suffered the things he did if it wasn't the truth. My love for the Book of
Mormon has doubled in just the few short weeks I have been here. I was thinking
the other day that even if I knew that that love for the Book of Mormon was the
only thing I took away from my mission, I would still fill out my mission
papers. I admonish you all to read it a little more and ponder on the words
inside. It is more powerful than we can even imagine.
That is about all that has
happened this week. I am learning so much and I am so grateful that I am
serving in Iowa. Every once in a while I have this feeling of peace as I look
out the window at the acres of corn as we drive by. I know I'm where I am
supposed to be, I just need to find the person who I am supposed to meet.
I love you all so much and
I hope you all have an incredible week.
One of the Jesus People,
Elder Obray
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