Written by Elder Zachary Brown
I think I’ll start off by saying that to say my whole
mission wasn’t a miracle would be to cheat the value and importance of my
mission.
It’s hard to nail down just one experience, since it seems
like I’m favoring it above the rest. However,
I suppose writing about Naniwa’s baptism in Fukui would be the real miracle.
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Elder Brown |
When I arrived in Fukui, I was met by Soliai Choro,
but everything else seemed dreary, like someone put a lid on the wards’ cannon or
pot of “Genki.” Now, this isn’t to say
that everyone was mopey, or that there weren’t members bursting with light, but
the air was generally stagnant. One
investigator that the missionaries had just started working with was an older
man named Naniwa. He had been a “tea
sinsei” and was prodded and coaxed by his cousin for around five years to take
the missionary lessons.
To this day we’re thankful he obliged.
The lessons went as planned.
To say he wasn’t “golden” (meaning he accepted everything that was
taught and even added some of his own correct “doctrine”) would be an
understatement. As we went through the
baptismal interview questions we ran into a problem. He hadn’t received permission from his wife to
take the lessons or even meet with the missionaries.
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Elder Soliai |
The secondary “problem” (which, actually,
wasn’t a problem) was that we missed his original baptismal date. Time passed and the Lord strengthened Naniwa
and gave him the power to not only ask his wife once, but three or more
times! He pressed forward harder than I
had ever seen any other investigator do before.
He fasted, prayed, and attended church, kept asking, and eventually got
permission.
Several times Naniwa’s cousin came to me, saying, “I
wondered why they had transferred the last missionary out before you. Now I know.
You and Naniwa were pre-existence friends. You promised him you’d come for him, and here
you are.”
I had never heard that kind of language from anyone before,
but I knew that he was right somehow. I
met an eternal friend. I never felt so
attached to someone in my whole life.
I baptized him and will never forget him. He even plans to dendou his family!
Hoiza, Hoiza, Hoiza!