Monday, April 29, 2019

An Electrifying Experience!

Playing hilarious games with church members.
We got to do service by cutting 
thorns in a members bamboo patch.
Tarzan has a sick tan line.
We saved this baby birds life! 
(Until it died.)
This was the electric box that was struck by lightning right by us.
Weekly Update:




Being out here on the mission, there are definitely fast weeks that zip by and then there are slow weeks that inch past you. This was one of those weeks where I felt like instead of the week zooming by, it had a flat tire and flubbed by. There was still a ton of miracles and experiences that were amazing and I wouldn't trade them for anything though. I also am having a wonderful time being with Elder LeMone. He is way good at being a missionary and super funny. We are having fun together.
Last week, we got to go do some service over at Sister หนู​'s​ house. She is a way cute, old lady in the Buriram ward. She has a strong testimony. For our service, we were cutting out masses of thorns around her bamboo stock things. Those thorns were totally ruthless. All we had was a machete and out bare hands. I'm also pretty sure the machete was as dull as a spoon. When we were done, I had a ton of blood on my hands, but I was totally fine with that. I love doing physical work as a missionary because most of the time it is riding bikes and talking to people, but when we can get dirty and work hard, I totally love it.
Whenever we have our P-day on Mondays, a lot of the younger members in the ward ask us to go play at this one place called Level Up. At this place, there is pretty much every board game/party game that has ever existed. There is also a ton of instruments we can try to play, and to do all of it just costs a dollar an hour. Way cheap. I'm convinced that the guy who works there has the best job of all time. He just gets to play board games with young adults all day. Also, if he ever goes to a party, he will destroy anyone in the party games because his entire life is playing them. He is a master at all of them by now.
I watched a video this week that some of you have probably heard of or watched before. It is a talk from this military guy about the importance of making your bed. If you can wake up every morning and make your bed, you have already accomplished your first task of the day and so you have something to be proud of. That one accomplished task can lead to many others throughout your day, and you will have a good day! If by chance your day was horrible and you didn't accomplish anything, you will come back home to a bed that is made by you and you can have hope for the next day. I believe that this analogy can be used with just about any part of life. There are so many tasks throughout the day: things that we need to do, want to do, have goals to do, are expected by others to do, etc. There are your big tasks and your small tasks. Usually the small tasks will always come first. If you weren't able to complete the small tasks throughout the day, there is no way you would be able to do the big ones. If you are a child who wants a dog, but you don't do your home work, don't clean your room, don't clean your dishes... How are your parents supposed to trust you to take care of a dog? You have to prove that you can do the small things. I have started to make my bed every single day since I listened to that, and I challenge everyone who reads this to do the same! Also to think of other small things we might not be doing in our life and try to do that too. 
There is this 14 year old kid that I am pretty good friends with. His name is Fresh. Fresh walked into English class this last week and he was just acting like he was in a slump. I asked what was wrong and said one of his best friends was on his death bed in the hospital from getting in a motorcycle accident. It was sad that he had to deal with that, so we challenged him to fast for his friend the next day. He did and about 2 days later Fresh said his friend had made an amazing recovery and was going to be okay again. That was an awesome miracle. 
So my current companion Elder LeMone is good at playing the piano, and I have been wanting to try playing a few times. We found this piano in one room that nobody has ever used and everyone just forgot it was there. We asked the Bishop if we could take it to the missionary house to practice the piano and he said yes. Our house is probably about a solid kilometer from the church, so I decided it would be easiest to just carry it home. This piano was electric, so it wasn't like crazy heavy, but it was still over 100 pounds for sure and just awkward to carry. Let's just say when you have faith anything is possible, but you might have a sore back for the rest of the week. 
One hard thing about being the senior companion, is letting your companion speak and have just as much of a say in everything as you do. I know a lot of missionaries who know that they are the senior companion, and they know they are better at Thai, so they just start taking over anything and they don't let their companion do anything. I need to step back some times and let my companion do planning and lead in the lessons. I think Elder LeMone and I are doing great though! He is way ahead of where I was when I was out at the time he is out now. He’s awesome!
We are teaching a lady called แตน​ (Dan) She has had a very deep ancestry in Buddhism, so we can't jump into the big beliefs in Christianity too quickly. We are taking it slow. She is doing way good though. Dan has a lot of faith. 
We got a way cool referral from some sister missionaries in Salt Lake City. There are a lot of things that the church will post on social media, and sometimes, people who aren't members will reply and be interested in learning more, so there was someone in Buriram who was interested to a post on Facebook, and he replied to it. There were missionaries back in Utah who answered his questions, and then they found out that he lived in Buriram where I was! The missionaries talking to him gave us his information, and we were able to meet and teach him more. He is a way cool guy named Bia.
This week there were a few storms that were starting up. We were walking to the church after eating some dinner, and we could see some dark clouds starting to form above us. We were right in front of the church about to go in, and we heard a sound. It was louder than a gun shot, and it sounded like a ton of metal falling over, and then a zap. About 30 feet behind us, a lightning bolt zapped an electric box. It was exactly what we walked past about 10 seconds earlier. We were soooo close to it. The electric box also exploded into flames and it was crazy. A ton of Thai people were running around like crazy and grabbed buckets of dirt to quench the fire. It looked way funny watching them throw dirt on the fire, but it worked, so that was cool. It was a huge blessing that we didn't get hit right there.
It was a wonderful week! I love you all and I hope you have a great week! I love getting emails from everyone, and I do my very best to answer every single one!
-Elder Barron