This week has been quite the party.
On Tuesday we had an appointment with a man we found in the
area book, Jagnesh, and he seems super cool. He is a chemical engineer,
although right now he isn't working while he learns German, and he was just all
around prepared by the Lord. His primary language is Hindi, but he speaks
several other Indian dialects as well. He speaks Portuguese as well, his
girlfriend is from Brazil. She lives in Bavaria and is also receiving
missionary lessons. We teach him in English, but all in all he speaks 13
languages.
He has already received several lessons, but he hasn't met
with the missionaries in a while, so we started over at the beginning and we
are working our way through with him. He actually set his own baptism date
(currently the 17th of December) and we will have to see what happens. I'm
super excited for him.
We've met with him twice so far, and we will continue to
meet with him.
Outside of that we have had English class, play practice
(that's right, I'm in a Christmas play), Elder Mayer was
attacked by a cat, and a fun little event I alluded to in the subject field.
Saturday night at about 21:45 we were downstairs in the
church. I was working on the Area Book, and Elder Mayer was practicing on the
organ. We heard glass shatter.
"Elder Mayer, was that you?"
"No..."
(angry shouting in the background)
in unison "Shoot....."
The way the shouting was echoing we thought people were in
the church basement. The door to the basement was missing a pane of glass, and
we thought they had smashed it in to bypass the lock. (We found out later that
that pane of glass had been missing all along.) We armed ourselves with the
church's scissors (they look like they've already seen their fair share of
combat and possibly committed a few murders.), called Brüder Schütze, the Ward
mission leader, and Lebau, just a friend in the ward, and the Polizei. When
they got here there were a bunch of people on the street and a very, very drunk
guy.
Apparently he was an inactive member of the church and when
he heard the organ playing he thought we were burglars inside. He then
proceeded to throw his beer bottle into the chapel window. When the police
arrived they found out he had a 2.2% blood alcohol content level and they took
him off. The next day at church the chapel was a little cold, but everything
turned out fine. It was still terrifying though.
That pretty much sums up my week. I'm just a little worried
because our adventures have been escalating... who knows what week 12 together
will bring. You might want to prepare yourselves for the second coming 😜
Here you go, have some pictures too.
Beautiful German sunrise, like you do.
And some more pretty German countryside:
Our makeshift window covering:
Elder Mayer and I just being ourselves:
And last but not least some cookies we made that didn't
absolutely suck.
Anyway, Liebe grüße,
Elder Spaulding






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