On Tuesday we had our weekly district meeting in Lille. After that was an hour drive to Cambrai to have the first rendez-vous with a new investigator, Muriel. When we brought up the Book of Mormon to her, she said that she had one already! It was sitting right there on her bookshelf. Apparently she was an investigator back in the late 90's, when there were missionaries down in Cambrai. I definitely don't think it was a coincidence that I decided to stop and talk to her on the street a few weeks ago. I don't know why/when she lost touch with the missionaries, but we're going to try to bring her back and help her progress again! After that we did some finding. One guy we stopped literally told my companion straightaway that he looks like Neil Patrick Harris haha. So many people have told him that. It's so funny.
April 25th was not too hot and not too cold. All I needed was a light jacket. I hope y'all understand this reference. Anyway, the weather really was good, but the day itself wasn't. Lots of people canceled on us and no one listened to us during our finding time. At night, I baked a bunch of cookies and dropped them off on a potential's porch with a nice note. This has worked for me 100% of the time in the past, but it didn't this time. The family never reached out or tried to thank us. Oh well. We tried our best.
On Thursday we had exchanges in Lille. I was with Elder Koshiol. I honestly like being with new missionaries now, so it was nice. I feel like when I have to take all the responsibility during lessons/finding, I really grow with French and with everything else. This used to scare me, but now I'm enjoying it. The last time we were in Lille for exchanges, I stopped a couple on the streets named Bruno and Claudie. Well, now they are both progressing investigators! So they planned for Elder Koshiol and I to have a rendez-vous with them. It went so well and they definitely enjoyed seeing me again! The only downside to teaching with someone younger than me in the mission is that I basically teach all by myself (I'm really bad at pushing people to do stuff haha). The lesson was on the Book of Mormon and Joseph Smith and it went really well! They promised that they'd read it and they didn't want us to leave! They wanted us to spend our whole day with them haha! Bruno and Claudie... What a blessed couple! Afterwards, Elder Koshiol and I did lots of finding and then treated ourselves at a Lindt chocolate factory and with cotton candy from the carnival.
We finished up exchanges the next day and then headed to Maubeuge for a rendez-vous with our 16/17 year old Muslim investigator, Hiba. IT WENT SO WELL. We taught her with the help of the Broadways (a British/French couple in the ward who are really nice). She got along really well with the Broadways and said that she really likes the members of our church (we taught her with some young adults from the ward last week). She also talked to both of her parents about not wanting to be Muslim anymore and they were okay with it!! I definitely think all of your prayers helped. She was really scared to tell them this, but they handled it well! We taught her the Plan of Salvation this time and she really liked it. She's so teachable and asks lots of questions. You can tell that she's genuinely interested and that makes me so happy. Most investigators aren't really like this, so this is rare! I can feel a baptism coming up! She also wants to go to youth conference this Summer with the Ward, so that's nice! Lots of fellowshipping going on here and I'm loving it! During our rendez-vous, a drunk homeless man came up to me and started asking me for money. He then asked me for my watch and lots of other things, and started to touch me, so that was fun. Brother Broadway came to my rescue in the end, and we ended up setting up a rendez-vous with him for the next morning. He wanted to prove to us that Scientology was the one true church, so I wasn't excited to go the next day and just get bashed, but Brother Broadway wanted us to. Then I made some more cookies and we went to an older woman's house in the ward to deliver them to her. Her name is Chantel and she is so nice. We had never really talked to her before, which is a shame, because we found out this night that she's awesome! Her apartment was right in the heart of downtown and is easily the most expensive/biggest apartment I've ever been in. She takes care of her teenage grandson who is not a member, so we were also trying to use it as time to teach him. The grandson came out and said hi to us, but then went to vape with his friends, so that's a bummer haha. We then read some of the Book of Mormon with Chantel and tried to help her out with all of her questions. She's getting endowed next week and was really worried about all the clothes she'd have to throw away (this is a probably 70 year old woman who looks like she's 40). She's only been a member for 10 years and was found by the Sister missionaries right after her daughter died, which is why she takes care of her grandson. The reason she's never talked to us before is because she's "accustomed" to Sister missionaries and that sometimes Elders are rude/intolerant. But she said that she's grateful that we came over, because we were able to change her opinion on Elders. She really likes us now and wants to feed us soon, so that'll be fun! She's just a really sweet lady. Then I saw the American food truck in Centreville that I had been wanting to go to for so long, so we went. I'll attach pics to the album. It was so good and tasted just like home. The employees were way cool and even gave us 3 free things of fries. It was honestly a really good day and it ended really well.
The next morning, we went back to Maubeuge to meet with the homeless guy. We first went to a grocery store to buy him some baguettes to eat. Upon exiting the store, we bumped into him, so I handed him the baguettes. He was definitely sober and definitely didn't remember us, so he just walked away lol. Oh well. We later taught our investigator, Hourya, the importance of prayers and prophets, and she said that she'd pray to know if Joseph Smith was a true prophet. Hopefully a baptism will be coming soon!
On Sunday they asked me to help them with the sacrament. I hadn't done this since I was in Epinal, so I was a little nervous, but it all went good! Afterwards, Elder Larson and I were surprised when the Bishop called us up to share our testimonies. I think it was because fast sunday for our ward was last week and Elder Larson and I were at the Mons branch then. They were just trying to get us back so to speak. Well, like usual, I crashed and burned. I don't know why, but everytime I've ever been asked to speak in church I forget all my French. It happened every Sunday in Epinal, and it's happened every Sunday here. It was so cringeworthy and pretty embarrassing. Oh well. A good portion of the members know that my French is a lot better than that because of rendez-vous we've had with them and such, so that gave me comfort. Anyone have good advice to combat the nerves? I don't want the Bishopric to keep thinking that my French is awful (even though it's not that big of a deal). Anyway, after church our Bishop told us that a Muslim lady who comes to church pretty often wants to get baptized. She's a friend of Brother Broadway (our mission leader), and Brother Broadway told us to not teach her until he says so, so we haven't been teaching her. The bishop and Brother Broadway don't get along at all, and the Bishop told us to start teaching her without telling Brother Broadway, so this should be fun. Wish me luck, because now we're going to be in the middle of a ward feud. Afterwards, I drove over an hour to get to a potential's house to teach him and his family. We talked about/taught MANY subjects, but I don't know if any of them will progress. We can only hope!
Today we had lunch with our investigator, Marc. It was his birthday yesterday and he wanted to take us out to lunch to celebrate with him. I'll put pictures of this in the album too.
Ever since I got here, I've been dying to go to the temple. I still have yet to go, but I can assure you that the desire grows stronger everyday. I never realized how much we took the temples for granted back home until now. The last time I was able to go to the temple was September and I miss that feeling more than anything. I don't know if any of you saw my Facebook post on the temple, but I encourage you all to go and read it. Afterwards, go to the temple! You won't regret it!
Love you all! Thanks for everything! Till next week!
Elder Connor Anderson
French Countryside
Elder Larson & I
Large pile of pink flower petals
Cotton Candy!
Le Rendez-Vous food!
Lunch with Marc
Statue in Centreville













































