Friday, May 17, 2013

MTC week 1

Elder Moffitt met Elder Moffitt at the temple this week. 
One of the few Moffitt's we've ever met that spell their name correctly!

Dear Fam and anyone else who is interested,



Wow. Super busy first week. Elder Powell and I have already taught cinco lessons to our first investigator, Jorge. He is such a great guy, but he really had a hard time finding happiness. I'll try to do a run down by the day of what happened this week. Friday after I e-mailed you was great. P-day means you basically have extra time for gym, studying, or sleeping. Whichever you choose. Not too much time though. Since there isn't as much set time to study on p-day I end up using lots of that extra time to get some more studying in. Our whole zone goes to the temple on  p-day, because we all have the same p-day. The temple was superb. Always is. And we still have a class after the temple trip too. Classes are 3 hours long. Sometimes, that can get to be reeeeeaaaaalllll long. The first hour is Spanish instruction. The second is Gospel instruction (in English) and the last hour is how we can apply this to our investigators and help them more (also in English). So what I've learned this last week is that I am not here for 6 weeks to learn Spanish. Nope, not at all. We have  usually around 2-3 hours of Spanish a day. The rest is la idioma de el epsiritu. Es mas importante que espanol.



Saturday. Saturday's are super busy. Saturday is when we taught our second lesson to Jorge. It didn't go very well. We had this whole great lesson planned out, and we stuck to it. That was the problem. We didn't let the spirit come in and guide us to talk about. We are not here teaching lessons; we're here teaching people. We didn't spend enough time getting to know Jorge on our first lesson, so we didn't know how to best  apply the lesson to him. Also, Elder Powell didn't feel as included in this lesson because Jorge was speaking pretty fast, and he didn't know what he was saying at all. I didn't understand much, but I still got what he was trying to tell us. Oh, on Saturday we also found out about a talk that we had to write for Sunday. Every Sunday we have to write a 3-5 minute talk en espanol for church. Only 2 people from the zone get picked to talk, so luckily we were all spared some embarassment on our first Sunday here. No one from my district was chosen. My district is really big. We have 12 people. 4 hermanas, y 8 elderes. Most have like 6 or 8 people total. But everyone in our district is so great. I love them all.



Sunday is a day of rest. Seriously, it's muy bueno. No class. Just lots of church meetings and studying time. We also have a devotional every Sunday night. All of sacrament meeting is in Spanish. As you may have noticed, I have bought a few things since I've been here including a himno. It's hard to sing in Spanish. When you're unfamiliar with any of the words and have to read them real fast it can be hard to remember the tune of the song...



Monday. Monday was our best lesson for Jorge, or one of the best anyway. We had talked to him before mostly about himself, God, and had to lovingly convince him that Mormons are good people (he used to hate Mormons before we started teaching him). Monday was our day to go over the restoration. In PMG it says that the spirit often testifies most strongly when you testify of that, so we decided he really needed to learn about it. He only knew about the BOM from what we had read to him before. He liked it, but we hadn't gone over its origins yet. The spirit was really strong the whole lesson. We gave him a BOM that lesson (We tried to give him one before but he told us he was going  to get one from his member friend, Cesar. He didn't. Lesson learned: always give him one yourself). Then we challenged him to read and pray about it. And we finally got Jorge to pray at the end of the lesson! Before he would never pray, although he did let us pray. He said he was too sinful. God didn't love him. It wouldn't be good for him to pray. So our first lessons we tried telling him all that wasn't true. It was difficult to do, so we thought the best way for him to know of God's love would be to read about it in the BOM and pray. That's how we tied everything  in and related the importance of the BOM to him.



Tuesday we went in with smiling faces to our lesson. He asked us why we were so happy. We told him it was because the gospel of Jesus Christ brings us happiness. The day before when he said the closing prayer he prayed to bless him mom. After that lesson, we were like "oh crap. we never asked about his family. we hope she's ok." We found out on Tuesday she had cancer and his dad was already dead. We talked to him about how families can be together forever and that brought him lots of hope. Wow. my computer time is almost up for the day and I need to write so much more!!! We challenged him to be baptized at the end of the lesson next month. He said he would be if he is clean by then. He likes to party, and drink. So we still had some work to do.



Wednesday was good. We found out about his reading. It was consistent, but his praying still needed work. We got him to understand they go hand in hand. He can't know God loves him solely by reading from the BOM. Without that second essential spiritual witness you get from prayer, it's hard to know spiritual truths. Seriously, I have no time left. We challenged him to come to church and baptism again. Then we were sorely disappointed when we found out on Thursday that we had to drop him. Jorge (Hermano Snyder) became our second teacher. Now he's teaching us along with Hermana Jensen. It was heartbreaking. He was doing so much better. Hey, Here's a good idea. Try not to e-mail much, or anything at all. I only have an hour on the computer. You know I'm a slow reader, and if I have to waste 10-20 minutes reading I have less time to tell you about my week. I love all the letters I've been getting! You can tell me more in those instead because I have half an hour every night to write in my journal and read letters. Love you all! Thanks for the cookies and all the fantastic letters. They make my day each time I get one. Tell the Bishop family thanks for the cinammon rolls. They were fantastic too. Btw, I can't e-mail girls... so they have to write me if they want to talk to me. At least while I'm at the MTC. It may be the same in the field too. Who knows. Anyway, I love you!








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Monday, May 13, 2013

I've arrived!




So, as you have now guessed, Friday is my p-day. Currently I am sitting at a computer in the laundry room and writing this while my clothes are getting washed. I have only been here for 2 days now, yet so much has happened.
I'll start with the first day. Right after I got dropped off I was carted through a mass production line to get my nametag, books, key, asked if I was set apart and went through the temple, and taken to my room. I only had time to walk in the door and put my stuff down before we left again.
As I was leaving another Elder walked in with all of his stuff. His name was Elder Powell and he is mi companero primero. He is 21 and he is from Utah. We are a great match.

Turns out we both like to lift weights too, so that's what we're going to do when we finally get to go to the gym. We had orientation, then dinner a while later. That night we went into 3 big rooms with about 50 missionaries. Then we had these little group discussions with a few "investigators." Not many people got to talk, but both Elder Powell and I both were able to.
Then came the first night. It turns out one of the other Elders in our dorm is a crazy loud snorer, worse than Ryan Smith. Now you know that's impressive. After looking at my watch and finding out it was after midnight and I still hadn't fallen asleep due to this I said like 4 prayers that it would be ok. Then after a particularly weird sounding snore, Elder Powell started laughing. We were both  kept awake, and were able to talk to each other for like half an hour that night (morning?) before we finally fell asleep


The sleep problem was solved yesterday with a simple purchase of earplugs at the bookstore. Mi companero y yo slept very soundly last night with those. Yesterday was a super  super busy day. After personal study, we had a meeting about our purpose for being here then went into 3 hours of classroom instruction. Whenever I say class, you can assume it is all in Spanish... because it is. Then lunch. Then 3 more hours of class. This class was very different though. We were not really instructed. We did the instructing. We taught our first lesson... to an investigator... solamente en espanol. Seriously, Elder Powell and I have already felt the gift of tongues. How else could you talk to an investigator for 20 minutes in Spanish after being here for only a day and a half? Saying that though, we still missed lots of what he was saying. The only thing we were able to talk to him about was God and His love for him. We briefly touched upon prayer; we taught him how to pray. And we also read a scripture from the Book of Mormon. At least we have another appointment on Saturday with Jorge, that's our investigator's name. We offered him a BOM, but he told us he was going to get one today from his Mormon friend Cesar. Unfortunately we did not give him a challenge before we left. Our  whole lesson plan kind of fell apart when we walked through the door and he started talking a million miles an hour in a foreign language. Oh well, we already have a much better plan for next time we both think.

Wednesday, May 8, 2013

MTC day!

Packing the car....on the way to the MTC

A quick stop for lunch at the Sizzler before going to the MTC.
What a surprise to find out that they give new Elders a
free lunch and an enormous rootbeer float!
Nick said the blessings from serving a full time mission
are already evident!


Saying good-bye in front of the Provo temple before
crossing the street to the MTC.
Nick said the Provo temple is his favorite temple
because it's where he learned to love the temple.
His last semester at BYU he went to the temple once
a week and loved it.

Tuesday, May 7, 2013

Farewell party in Utah with family

Grandma and Grandpa Moffitt
hosted farewell party for all
the family to gather and
say good-bye





Farewell Virginia...for 2 years!



Nick's 1st companion
Elder Moffitt & Elder Moffitt



We love you!


Saying Good-bye


Monday, May 6, 2013

Meet Elder Nick Moffitt

The family just after Nick had been set apart
by President Wheatley
Elder Moffitt putting his push pin in to mark
Lubbock, Texas on the Oakton Stake
missionary map


Sunday, May 5, 2013

Farewell party at the Nielson's

 Our good friends the Nielson's hosted a farewell gathering for Nick to say good-bye to his many friends and those who had influenced his life so much over the years



                                       
                                            The awesome foursome
                                                Matt Goodson, Garrett Bourne, Mike Nielson, Nick Moffitt



Nick and Cole Bishop

Nick, Kim and Dannon Olsen

Nick and Mike Nielson

Papa Nielson, Matt, Garrett, Mike, Nick, Scott Dalquist

Spencer Goold, Nick and Ashlee Olsen

Jeff Smith and Bishop Harrison

Nick and Jill Miner

Mike, Matt, Nick, Ryan, Jeff, Jessie, Spencer

Lauren Michaely, Nick and Ryan Michaely