Alright so this was a nice week. So last Monday night we went out to say more
goodbyes to members.
On Tuesday we went to transfer meeting, where I was shocked
by being sent to Huntington, in Long Island. I wasn't even paying attention, I just
heard my name called and stood up, then had to ask other missionaries where
they said I was going and who my companion was. Oh well it was good. Then I
didn't even really have a chance to get to know my companion at all that day
(his name is Elder Hunt by the way, he is from Sandy) because I had to go and
have the "get ready to get back in the real world" meeting, then we
went to the mission home for the night. It was a lot of fun. Lost quite a bit
of sleep but it was a really cool experience.
Wednesday morning I met back up with Elder Hunt and we went
out to Huntington and got all of my stuff unpacked. We didn't have too many
lessons but I was able to meet a lot of cool people, and had some cool
experiences. Huntington is like Far Rock in that it is a zebra branch, but
that's about where the similarities end. Huntington is about 75% white and is
full of doctors and lawyers and grad school students. It seems like half the
branch is from Utah. It usually has about 120 people at church and it sounds
like they are just waiting for a new building to make it a ward. Two of the
members of the stake presidency, 4 high councilmen, and a member of the mission
presidency are from the branch, so there are plenty of strong members. It is a
pretty stark contrast to all of the areas that I have been in. It is a nice area. I see a lot more trees than
people, which is strange, but I like that better.
We don't really have any investigators, but we are working
with a few less actives right now. We have one guy named Gus who is really
cool. He is 29 and he had a stroke last winter. He has had to slowly
relearn how to function. But that was kind of his wakeup moment. He has been
going to church and is trying to go to the temple now.
Our little miracle of the week happened Saturday night. We
went to go look up a potential, but he wasn't available so we were walking back
to the car and we saw a house that was kind of tucked back off the road
and we decided to go knock it. We got turned down pretty hard but as we were
about to leave, the younger brother walked out to talk to us and said that he
had been to our church before and we were welcome to go and talk to him some
other time if we wanted. So the next day at church I asked our district leader
if he had ever heard of the kid, because he has been in the area for a while
and he said that they actually discussed him in branch council that morning.
Turns out he was baptized but had not been seen in about 4 years. The address
and phone number were bad so they could not find him anywhere. We went back to
talk to him that night and he told us that both of his parents had died in the
last few months and he is just in a state of flux right now trying to figure
out what is going to happen to him. He has been praying really hard for some
support and then we knocked on his door. And is really is a total miracle
because where he lives now is really off the beaten path, somewhere
missionaries probably haven't passed by in a long time. So we are going to be
working closely with him, and try to get some more members over there to help
him out as well.
I think that's about it from my end.
To answer your questions:
My address is 10 boulevard ave. (nice name right),
Greenlawn, NY.
At transfer meeting all of the departing missionaries do a
musical number as a farewell. We sang "My Friend" I think. It was
kind of a weird song. It was good though.
And yes those were baleadas in the picture. The other picture was the V family. He is
the one that is just waiting to get work off to be baptized and yes those
were the twins I was talking about.
Love you all,
Elder Pearce