This week has been good. We had some solids lessons, marked a baptismal date, and made a few people cry. In a good way.
Working in the office here is making me remember a bit about how it was in the office in Tallahassee. A lot of the principles that I learned there are going to be applicable here. We need to be organized and focused with the time that we have here in the office so that we can finish all of our necessary tasks. Afterwards, it's time to do the best work of all: TEACH! Being a missionary has really fortified my desire to be a college professor, because I absolutely love studying, writing, and teaching. But not just teaching for the sake of teaching. Teaching to reach an end. To make people better. It is a way that I can fulfill one of the counsels in my patriarchal blessing that says that I will be able to influence and bless the lives of others witht the knowledge God has given me. I'm gonna do my best to learn as much as I can so that I can help others. Learning is my passion.
Elder Zolet is my new companion, but I unfortunately didn't get to work with him this week. There are four assistents here in the office, so we did an exchange for the entire week. I stayed here in the office withe Elder Baker while Elder Zolet went with Elder Madri to help some desperate missionaries in Franca. Kind of a bummer that I wasn't able to go, but I'm sure that Elder Zolet was able to help out the missionaries in the way that they needed it.
We had a great lesson yesterday. Like I said, we made a few people cry. We went to teach one of Elder Baker's investigators named Flávio, who was desirous to learn more but was having a hard to understanding what the missionaries were teaching. But he was moving forward with faith with the hope that he would soon understand God's plan for him. We were able to teach him about the Plan of Salvation yesterday and it finally clicked. After reading Alma 16:16-17, it was amazing to see how well he understood when he said, "My very next prayer, I'm gonna ask God this question: 'Am I the lost sheep?'" He showed a lot of humility as he understood that perhaps he was lost in need of finding, and that Christ had a plan to bring him back into the fold. When his wife came back from dropping off the daughters the two prayed with us, both cried, and Flávio stood up and starting reciting back to his wife all that he had learned that day with us and how much it had helped him. It was great.