3/18/2014
1. Waiting at a member’s home to teach a lesson
with them. I was confirming appointments
and Elder Hart was studying.
Dear Family,
I guess I'll
start with the transfer news first this time.
After spending three months in the blessed land of Hatfield with Elder
Hart we are going our separate ways.
Elder Hart is going up to Northampton and I'll be staying right here in
Hatfield. My new companion is . . . . .
. . still in the MTC until I meet him on Wednesday. I'm training again! I'm going to miss Elder Hart a lot. We got along really well. He's basically the same person as Josh Brown
but without the acting. Our time
together has been a lot of fun. It's
been nice to have a companion who knows what they're doing (nothing negative
towards Elder Duncan, Gregson, or Nolan.
They were all great too, just not as experienced), but I guess there's
still something I need to learn from training again. It will be sad to say goodbye Wednesday
morning, but it will be exciting as well to meet the new missionary. On the phone it made it seem as though
President Jordan had already decided who my companion was going to be. He also told me that it was a sign of trust
that I'm training for a third time. I
guess not that many people do that? Not
really too sure. I'm excited
though. It'll be fun. Sister Pope is staying in St. Albans and so
is Elder Hutchins. I just can't seem to
get rid of these missionaries I knew back home, haha. Not that I would ever want to.
This week was
a really good one. The highlight would
be the teaching of two new families! One
of them on Monday and the other on Sunday.
I'll start with the first. 2
weeks ago we were walking from one appointment to another and we took a
different street than I've ever taken before.
I didn't even actually know where it went, I just decided to walk down
it. As we were walking past one of the
homes we saw the word "family" painted on a kitchen wall through a
window. We decided it would be a good
door to knock on. We did, and we set an
appointment to see them this last Monday. We taught them about the Book of
Mormon and they were very interested to learn more, so we're going back tonight
to teach them the first lesson. They're
a young family with three kids all under the age of 6. I'm very excited to see where it goes. The mother was brought up Baptist and the
father is very agnostic. They really
want to learn about the gospel though.
Hopefully I'll have more good news on them next week.
The second
family we met on Sunday. An appointment
with a bunch of African students fell through so we decided to contact one of
our neighbours we met a few days earlier.
We buzzed their flat, and nobody answered. So we buzzed their next door neighbours and a
lovely Ghanaian lady answered and asked who it was. We said we're missionaries, and she said
"well come in!" (just so you
know, that doesn't happen here . . . . like ever) We came in and found her and her husband and 3 children, one of which being
only 2 weeks old and incredibly adorable, eating their dinner. We had a nice little chat with them and are
going back to teach them on Friday evening.
We promised the kids we'd bring a game for them. Families are a miracle.
There's one
more story I'd like to share this week that really illustrates the fact that
the Lord prepares people for us to teach.
Every morning we pray that we will be led to those who are ready to
accept the gospel, and every once in a while we follow the right prompting and
find one. Yesterday we were doing some
street contacting on one of our favorite student filled streets and I stopped a
man on his way to a lecture. I asked him
what he thought was the most important thing in life, and he responded
"finding peace of mind." I
then asked him what he has done to find that, and he responded that he was
still trying to achieve it. He was born
Muslim but has looked into many of the world’s religions trying to find one
that makes sense. His main problems with
them all is that the word of God seems to be subject to man's changing to meet
their own desires, people try to speak for God having no authority to do so,
and the fact that both Christianity and Islam have someone they regard as a
final prophet, but he feels that God would continue to call prophets just as he
always has to guide the people and keep the doctrines pure. I shared a brief summary of the restoration
with him and set the easiest appointment of my life for this coming Saturday. This is the Lord's work. He is preparing people and we are left to do
the harvest. It's a beautiful thing.
This week I
gave the Fufu another chance. It went so
much better! Any African would have been
pleased to eat my Fufu. The soup is
still a work in progress . . . but the Fufu was great! I'll attach a picture of this week's African
meal. It consisted of the Fufu, a fish
soup, a roll, a malt drink, and a full stomach.
I actually ate the whole thing this time, so that's a sure sign of
progress.
Well, that's
about it for the weekly report. I hope
you all have a fantastic week. I look
forward to telling you all about my new companion next week. I'm sure he'll be a great man.
Love,
Elder Hein
Pictures:
2. The
African Meal
3. A door we didn't knock on



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