Showing posts with label My Mission. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My Mission. Show all posts

28 July 2008

Mission Memory Monday: Capitalism?

When I lived in Ploiesti, Romania as a missionary, while serving with Sora Parent, we had a funny experience. We had gone to a little shop where we found some canned peaches. We were greeted with the typical, "Spuneti!" It means, speak. We had spotted the peaches and decided to purchase them. We told the woman at the cash register what we wanted. Her reply, "That's our last can of peaches." We again asked to purchase the peaches. Our second request was met with the aforementioned response. We may even have asked for them a third time only to be met with the same response as before.

These were the thoughts running through my head:
If you sell us your last can of peaches, you can order more. We will come back and buy them, too. You will make money. That's good

I don't think she would have appreciated that little lesson on capitalism.

Did we get the peaches? You bet!

Oh, by the way, every missionary I ever served with, the missionaries before me and the missionaries who served right after me have stories just like this.

06 April 2008

Mission Reunion 2008


The reunion was small but wonderful. Any time afforded to spend with my former mission colleagues, my brothers and sisters in the gospel, is time that I hold in high esteem. There has never been a time when I did not feel lifted by my association with the finest people I know. A bond was forged in the mission field between us that, I believe, will never be broken.