Monday, May 28, 2012
I can see my breath... and its may, Welcome Elders, what do you have for me, The work goes forth, Rodizio
It's cold man... It's winter and I gave my coat to Elder Black and my
flannel shirts to Elder Dirkmaat. Good thing I'm a man and have
grizzly hairy arms! I'll just tough it out for a month though I'll
miss the winter come July. But here I am in JOZI CENTRA:!!!!! WOOO!!!!
It's good to be back home in South Africa and to see the brothers.
But... to the week.
So first things first. Confirmation of Brother Kaimba yesterday and it
was sweet. He just spoke in Priesthood about how good it feels and how
he can't wait to magnificate (magnify) his calling haha. He's so great
and we even had Youth Conference. Mosha our investigator called us and
said "Man the music, the dancing, the young women, the food, the
spirit, the messages, the church! Why couldn't you guys find me
earlier?!?!?" So in short Kanye is lekker man. I love this place and
am so happy I get to die here. It's very Elder Robinsonesque to die in
the wilderness I feel and I'm going down with a bang man. In the
worlds of E. Jenkinson, you can die lazy, or you can die crazy. I
choose to die crazy.
So here's some crazy. We're teaching the head pastor of Southern
District Botswana of the 7th Day Adventist Church, and we're melting
his face with doctrine. this weeks topic, "intelligences, agency, and
the immortality of the soul." We're gonna convert that guy man he's
actually really humble.
Some updates also, are on brother Benjamin who is coffee and tea free
for 2 weeks now. June 17th anyone? the only thing we're worried about
is cold water. because like seriously it's cold now.
This week on a funny note, we went to an all you can eat meat
restaurant called Rodizio and all had so much raw meat that 20 of the
36 missionaries in Botswana had wicked gas. But the Dijo was Monate.
Time is kinda short, because we have so much to do, but I'm loving it.
Joburg feels so nice and its hard to believe the final tour of duty
begins tomorrow. crazy. But anywho, I'm going to not die, but fade
away and just set Botswana on fire. So to make people ask questions
about "why the heck do you get so much mail you're dying" Now is the
time. dearelder is free and its only like 98cents for a regular
letter. I'll try to write back haha because I've got many stories to
tell. but lets make people ask questions and have lots of confusion
eh?
Back to the work! Love you all
Bafundisi Robinson
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