Anyway, here is what happened this week:
On Saturday, our zone had an activity at a Catholic church. We were giving supplies to people whose homes and belongings had been destroyed by fire. It was a good opportunity to serve these people who had lost so much, and I could tell that many of them were truly touched and grateful. Hopefully, they felt God's love for them, through us. We got back sort of late, so we were not able to teach, and we went to a member's house for dinner. Yesterday, we had church as usual. It was actually ward conference, so our church attendance was higher than it has ever been since I have been here.
We also took a taxi ride last week and we were casually talking with the taxi driver. He said that he used to attend church many years ago and that he had been a branch president, but someone offended him, and he stopped attending. He said that he still believed the church to be true but he was just searching to find the truth. We told him that he needed to attend church again. We had a really good discussion with him. We gave him a Liahona in Malagasy and he said he would read (he was sort of surprised to find out that Thomas S. Monson is the prophet now). Yesterday, he drove by us and asked for our telephone number, which which hopefully, is a sign that he may be ready to return to church.
I finished reading the Book of Mormon here for the fourth time this past week. It never fails to uplift my spirit. Moroni's invitation for all to read, ponder, and pray about the Book of Mormon is something that all must test.
Elder Pinson
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