Most of you that know me, know that I love the city. I loved growing up in Seattle and thanks to my wonderful mother, we were in downtown Seattle a bunch. Due to this I have concluded that I need to live the rest of my life by a major city as I love the hustle and bustle as well and the accessibility to everything around me. You might even remember that when I moved to Provo for my freshman year, I was concerned because it felt like a small town.
You might also remember that when I started my mission I was directly sent to Moyamba, the bush of Sierra Leone. Well after 7 and a half months I made it out alive and even enjoyed some time in Kenema, a small city, and Freetown, the big city. So you can imagine my expression when I learned last week that I was transferred to Kailahun. Yeet again another bush of Sierra Leone, only this one even farther from the city. But nonetheless, all is well.
Kailahun is right on the border with Guinea, infact just a mile and half walk from our apartment to the river that is the border. Kailahun is pronounce like Kai-Lounge with out the G sound, if that doesn't make any sense, ask my mom how to say it, I told her over the phone. Oh and to make things even weirder my companion is Elder Abad...again.
Kailahun is really nice though, I would say that it is a little bigger than Moyamba in size of people but to be honest I have no idea. The branch is a little bigger but then again I left Moyamaba 8 months ago so right now they could be the same size. I do know that both branches were created within the same 3 months back in the summer of 2017.
So this past week was filled with lots of exploring. The teaching pool that I inherited wasn't that strong so we spent a lot of time walking around and getting familiar with the area. As a result of that we were able to talk to a bunch of people about the gospel. Three weeks ago when Elder Nash came part of the conference and guidance he gave was about the simplicity of contacting someone on the streets. Ever since he shared that with us I have realized just how easy it is. So last week we ended up talking to and inviting a bunch of people to church.
You can only imagine the joy I felt when not a single one came to church on Sunday. Not even one. But no problem, maybe at some future time they will change their minds or another missionary will find them. I always have to remind myself, it took almost 7 years for my mom to join the church and patience is a Christ-like attribute.
This past week I started reading Church History in the Fullness of Times. Church history is awesome and I have already learned lots. But the part the stood out to me the most was about The First Vision. President Nelson has challenged us before the next conference to think about how our lives would be different if the First Vision never occurred. For starters, I wouldn't be in Kailahun right now. But it has a lot more involved. My life in completely different because Joseph Smith went into the grove of trees to pray.
These words that Joseph spake stand out to me everytime I read them, In Joseph Smith History 1:25 "So it was with me. I had actually seen a light, and in the midst of that light I saw two aPersonages, and they did in reality speak to me; and though I was hated and persecuted for saying that I had seen a vision, yet it was true; and while they were persecuting me, reviling me, and speaking all manner of evil against me falsely for so saying, I was led to say in my heart: Why persecute me for telling the truth? I have actually seen a vision; and who am I that I can withstand God, or why does the world think to make me deny what I have actually seen? For I had seen a vision; I knew it, and I knew that God knew it, and I could not deny it, neither dared I do it; at least I knew that by so doing I would offend God, and come under condemnation."
I invite you to reread Joseph Smith's testimony and the history about the First Vision as well and think about the question that President Nelson asked?
Elder Hendricks
1. Me in Kailahun Bush
2.Walking in our area
3.More of the area