Hey
everyone. I hope all is well and that you all had an absolutely
incredible week. It was a very busy week but it was good. We went on 2
splits this last week (one we went to a city called Dunaújváros with the Zone
leaders and the other split we stayed in Pécs and the Elders from Kaposvár came
to us). Dunaújváros used to be a city that was totally run by Stalin
(used to be called Stalinújváros which means Stalin’s New City) so it is like
totally a communist style city and not the most beautiful to say the least. We
went there on Tuesday and that is the day I lost my voice. Last email I
think that I mentioned that I was fighting a nasty cold, well, on Monday it made
its way to my throat. I did not think much of it and did my usual talking
while tracting and streeting. I talked to a bunch of people and by the
end of the night, I knew that I was going to lose it. I woke up on
Tuesday and I kid you not, I could not talk. It drove me flipping
crazy. It was the funniest thing though because I did not want to accept
the fact that I could not talk so I just kept fighting it and talking to as
many people as I could and needless to say I sounded hilarious and completely
and totally wrecked my voice. I was freaking out thought because had
interviews with President on Friday and it was still gone when I woke up on
Thursday morning. I ended up calling Sister Szabadkai just to see if
there was anything I could do to try to get it back by interviews the next
day. She told me that the biggest thing that I needed to do was not talk
and how hard she knew that would be a very hard thing for me to do, haha.
I told her that I would try, but I will be honest, I did not obey her counsel
entirely, haha. We were on splits at the time and I was with Elder Lister
from Fort Collins. It was super funny. We tracted into this guy
that was a young father. I had been talking in a very hushed voice and
when this guy answered the door he told us that his kids were sleeping and that
is why he was talking to us in a quiet voice. I gave him our whole
message in a whisper and I bet he did not even know that I was sick,
haha. We set up another meeting with them for this upcoming Tuesday. Interviews
came around and my voice came back to me but it was still a bit raspy. It
was good though.
This last transfer has been absolutely incredible. The Lord has
just been placing people in our path and it has been great! I am hoping to
stay here in Pécs, but I know the right thing will happen and I trust in the
Lord. Keep being the best family in the world!!!!
Gentry Elder
Elder Lister - from Fort Collins
Elder Jensen (BYU Swimmer)
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