We've been doing a lot of door knocking and the other day we went to a flat building and the first person we spoke to was a Jew and she said, "Hi i'm a Jew we're not allowed to talk to you, bye." Hahah and then her neighbor we talked to was from Ghana and I swear the people here think we're immigration or something. The guy had his door open by like an inch and wouldn't even tell us his name haha. But we've been really trying to follow President Uchtdorf's advice "Last door on the 4th floor" We did exactly that and we met Peter who is from Zimbabwe, he was the last door of the building. He was high as but i could see in his eyes how sad he was and how desperate for help he was. We invited him to church and he came! He participated a lot in our class and even cried when one of our investigators (Stephanie) bore her testimony on repentance. It was so good.
That's all for now here's some pics :)
We visited Thandar and her kids, Angus and Clive last night and ohhhhh boy they were crazyyy, jumping on the walls and ceiling and errything haha. If it looks like I'm in pain in these pics I am haha. It was hard to get them to sit still for a 2 sec pic. Love those boys :)
Sister Beck
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