We had a fun lesson this week. We were teaching Rangimarie Maori Traditions and the Church (it's a talk on lds.org). We invited some members to the lesson, the Bayleys. I love them so much, they speak Te Reo and all of their kids have beautiful green or blue eyes, and some of them are blonde as! They testified to Marie that she didn't need to give up her culture to join the church, which was Marie's concern. In fact, the gospel is already in the Maori Culture! And it was given as revelation to Joseph Fielding Smith that the Maori's are descendants of Hagoth mentioned in the Book of Mormon. We bore our testimonies and Marie felt the spirit, she now wants to receive and answer herself to know if she should get baptized. And I know she will, she is so faithful and goes to church, prays, and reads the Book of Mormon. The last few days of this week has been slow.
I forgot to mention a hilarious story. So Sister Toi and I had dinner at a members house, the Reedys. And they live out in the woods and they are very 'hori' I love it. Sister Toi was talking at the dinner table and said "There's this joke that someone told me & I don't understand it" And we told her to tell us the joke. And she said:
"What's smaller than a teeny weeny flea?"
"What?"
"A flea's teeny weenie"
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I started cracking up and she was still confused, and then The Reedy family soon got it later. Imagine telling that joke to a hori Maori family, poor Sister Toi. She is now called Sister Teeny Weenie. And now she feels bad because the joke turned out to be inappropriate. Here's a lesson: Dont tell jokes you dont understand.
Anyways, I've seen many tender mercies through this slow week. The Lord's hand is in every detail of our lives, even when we feel like there's nothing happening. In the name of Jesus Christ, Amen.
Arohanui,
Sister Wihongi
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