San Jacinto Week 1
February 25, 2014
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Here is the hight difference between me and Elder Wilkinson... He's a tall dude.
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Sorry about not emailing yesterday. I was able to read your emails but then the internet died in the family history center here(Where we email) so we couldn't respond.
So as you can see from the subject line. I got transferred. Elder Wilkinson got transferred too. I was pretty surprised. He went to be the Assistant to the President and I'm down here in Hemet/San Jacinto. My term as zone leader was up.
Hemet has the reputation for being the (ghettoish) home of the "newly wed and the nearly dead" and also being a great for missionary work. I think that President Smart took pity on me and gave me a great area, a good companion, and a car (W00T!) to (most likely) finish my mission.
My new companion is named Elder Snider. He just got finished being trained so in mission Parlance I'm his "Step daddy", or second companion. (the photo is from yesterday before the internet quit). He's from Grantsville Utah (in the Tooele area). He's really cool, we're going to work well together. He wants to be obedient and work hard and we have some common interests. My goal is to make this transfer the most effective one in my mission so far. I have been out long enough that I know how to plan, teach, find, study etc. We're in a solid, established area and we are on the same page so we're going to do some serious work here, I'm excited.

It seems to me that as soon as you get in the groove in an area, (you teach well with your companion, you have a solid pool of promising investigators, you know the ward well, you don't have to use a map to get everywhere anymore etc.) The Lord's like "well, you're done here. Go somewhere else." At least that's how it seems to me throughout my mission.
Last week we had some cool experiences in Corona.
We got a really good member referral. The member told us to come by and teach his friend David. So we did. Two weeks ago David was literally a Satanist, and had been for years. He's a pretty scary looking dude, he has tattoos (some pretty gruesome ones too) everywhere and gauge loops (sans the actual gauges though) But he had been doing some soul searching and realized that that wasn't working out for him. The main tenant of his belief was that he was the center of his universe and everything he did needed to directly help him. He realized that he was choosing to be miserable living that way and so he started looking into other religions. He talked to his friend Dev, who is a member and they started talking about church. He looked more into it and downloaded the gospel library app on his phone and began reading.
On splits, I went over to teach him on Tuesday. He had already read to 1 Nephi 3, and had prayed about it, and learned it was true. He kept saying over and over, "looking at all the religions, this is the one that feels right to follow, I feel light when I read". He had also quit smoking, drinking, drugs, coffee, and threw away all his adult material and occult stuff before we even met. The lesson went great and he readily accepted the invitation to baptism. We saw him on the street the next day and he said, "even walking home from the lesson in the dark, everything seemed lighter."
We went back on Thursday and taught the Plan of Salvation. He had read all the way through to 2 Nephi 2 and had retained everything. He shared how he really liked 2 Ne 2 about why there was a fall and how there needs to be darkness so we can understand the light. He said "that rang true to me, as one who was in the darkness for so long, now I am readily seeking the light and I can really appreciate it." The lesson went super well. And then we got doubled out. So hopefully I should be going back to his baptism next month. He wants it so bad and is willing to do anything to get there.
Yesterday in San Jacinto we had a lesson with an investigator, Tommy, who wants to get baptized but is waiting on first presidency approval. He's an older guy who used to be a gang member. He has been investigating for a few months and has a super strong testimony. He also talked about how he knew the darkness, how he chose it and shrugged off all the promptings he had not to choose that life. But now he realized the grave error of his ways. The whole time we were over there I was thinking of king Lamoni, his father, and all the anti-nephi-lehi's. That's him!
he said something that really struck me.
"What's the word? Truth.
That's what I never knew. All my homies, they didn't know it. We'd say 'what's the word?' 'uh... beer drinking' so that's what we'd do all that week. 'what's the word?' 'Uh... weed' So that's what we'd do that week. They never got it. I never got it, until I sought it."
Then looking at me into the eyes, he said in words and with a force that struck me to the core
"What's the word? Truth, learn it, live it, share it."
He talked about how he wanted to share it with everyone, how they should have a plane with a banner fly around telling people about the gospel. It was a great experience.
I have also been studying the beatitudes recently and I just finished 3 Ne 12:5 "Blessed are the meek for they shall inherit the earth." I have been studying what meekness is for the last few weeks and this is what I came up with: Meekness is the voluntary surrender of one's own will to the will of God. Typified and epitomized by the phrase "Thy will not mine be done, o Lord."
One who is truly meek: is patient through trial, obedient in all things, continually seeks the will of God through: Fervent prayer and diligent scripture study and receives revelation from the Holy Ghost on how to do so.
Got to go now. Love you guys, Thanks for everything!
Love Elder Bryce Johns