Last week's bishop's meeting was a little more
frustrating than usual. We couldn't figure out why particularly, since
it's like this every week, but maybe it's because we have progressing
less-actives and investigators and no Cambodian authority to report them
to. We report the bishop of the ward we live in, but few of the people
we work with are in his boundaries, so we're really just taking up his
time talking about people he can't do anything about. It's so
frustrating not having a ward. But we talked to President after Zone
Conference this past Thursday
and he said he'll talk to the Stake President about getting a group
together since we have at least 3 Cambodian speaking less-actives coming
to church which is enough to start up a group. And we've had some
less-actives express a desire to come to church but they don't feel like
they belong, so they'd be willing to reactivate if there was a
Cambodian branch - it's just getting it started.
One of our hopes of getting the Cambodians in this area excited about reactivation is to get them to Say's baptism this Saturday.
It's about a 25 minute drive, but we're going to reach out to a few
stronger members and have them take part in the program. That way, not
only will they feel the Spirit and have a stronger desire to come to
church, but Say will see that there are other Cambodians around who
share the same faith. He's so amazing! He's the only other Cambodian in
his ward other than Sawine who's a married mother of three kids and has
only been a member for one year. We've held Say's lessons at her house
at her request so she can also learn from the lessons we teach him.
She's also a great support with the language and adds her part to the
lessons which is awesome, and during church Say has someone to turn to
for questions we don't understand.After our first visit she invited us back so she could feed us our first authentic Cambodian dinner. It consisted of chicken, rice, a fish oil dip with shallots and mango slices, and a soup with some more fish oil, vegetables, and a foreign vegetable that was kind of like a white cucumber, but different. It was all really good and this family is younger so we were able to relate to them really well. I didn't realize this until later, but this was our first Cambodian member meal, and I loved it. I didn't feel like a missionary eating at a surrogate member's house, I was eating at the house of the people I was called to serve.
And don't get me wrong, I love eating with the ward members and getting to know them, but unless they know any Cambodian referrals, they work with the English missionaries. So for the first time, I belonged. This was how it is supposed to be; us working and eating with the Cambodians here in Tacoma, and I loved it!
The work is progressing!
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