Miracle on Bd. Tineretului Nr. 5

Shalom!!

I have fifteen minutes to write a weeks worth of information... so here it goes. 

A beautiful Sunday evening spent proselyting

Fall is in the air!

Well, to start, today was one of the most successful weeks in terms of finding and teaching, and also one of the weeks where you look back and just think, DANG. The Lord was with us at every step of the way!! Of course, he is there whether we notice or not, but God truly did bless us with experiences this week where your jaw kind of just drops and you can't help but say a prayer of gratitude right next to a giant communist block because He just used you to bring the light of Christ to one of His precious children. 

Ciorba de perisoare... our first ciorba ever made. Took this giant pot to a members house to try it with him. We got a lotta weird looks!

The finished product

I'll share two awesome examples from this week.

Tuesday was looking to be a very empty one, in terms of appointments. We weren't too sure what to do. We felt like the best thing to do with our time was to go and look for a less-active in the branch. I had felt strongly about one who I had seen on the member list many times, as we had just created a google map with all of the member's addresses on there. We prayerfully decided to go to that one. 

The problem was that we only had a portion of the address and searching for an exact block in Bucharest without an exact address is practically impossible. As we exited the metro station, I said a prayer in my heart, asking God to help us find the block without issues. We then asked a man if he knew where Bd. Tineretului Nr. 5 was, and he pointed to the direction of it, but told us good luck finding which number is 5. We got to the desired area and decided to turn into the labyrinth of blocks where we saw a worker lady who cleans the floors outside, and we asked her if she knew an, "Avram Mircea." She said that in fact she did and that he lived in this very block! She let us in the block (another very big blessing) and told us to go to the 9th floor and to the door on the right. We thanked her and got into the communistic elevator. We knocked on the door to the right and a man opened the door...

"Cunoasteti pe Avram Mircea?" was our question. He responded, "Eu sunt!"

God had led us to Avram Mircea... without any issues. He guided our paths as we put our faith in him! 

Then Avram Mircea told us that it was a miracle that we even caught him because he is rarely home and was just about to leave! MIRACLE STREET!!!! 

Soseaua Mihai Bravu

We ended up having a great little lesson with Avram Mircea and learned a little bit more about his situation. His mother has Alzheimer's and he is caring for her 24/7. It was evident in his face that he was truly grateful for the visit, and that he was uplifted by the spirit. All three of us left Bloc 5 with a little more light. I knew that God needed us to visit Avram Mircea and he provided us a way to share with him His love.

That's when we said a gratitude prayer and went into the park where we met three people who were thirsting for the gospel. Wow. That was probably one of the coolest mornings of my whole life. 

A little corner store with a dacia parked in front... classic

A sweet Romanian military truck passing by as we wait for our tram... for like 30 min

Pday Sports Morning with all the missionaries in Buch!

Well, it has been eighteen minutes and I need to go, but these stories are ingrained in my heart and my journal, so you'll just have to ask me in ten months. 

I know that God is our LOVING Heavenly Father and that he cares about each one of us, and that he answers our prayers, and helps guide His children to truth for those who are seeking. 

A tree with bricks and cement... hum??

Just waiting for a tram

Made a friend a while back who turned out to be a tram driver. He pulled us in to the cockpit for our ride to the church!

Ping Pong with Atanasis

Life is good. God is good. I love the missionary life.

Have a rockin week!!!

Love,

Elder Ditto

The Verdeata Family... they are a hoot!

Elder Bontempo taking a photo break.

He guides our Paths, We Need to Choose our Paths.

Hey all!!!

Iubesc Romania!

First of all, I apologize for not writing last week. I wanted so badly to write one, as writing these letters really help me clear my thoughts and make me feel more connected to home. However, I had to make a sacrifice due to the time we arrived home from... HIKING. Yep. That's why I wasn't able to write. When Elder Giron and his companion offered to take us a long to a place where I have truly wanted to go since the day I googled Romania... TRANSYLVANIA. If you want to get real technical, it was a couple kilometers south of Sinaia in a little mountain village called Busteni. We headed out bright and early to summit a peak in the Bucegi Mountains, to see Crucea Eroiler. I could talk all day about this, but much more wonderful things happened this week. Hiking is one of my most favorite things on earth, because everything denotes that there is a God. Being in nature is one of the ways where I feel the peaceful presence of the man upstairs. Just look at the pictures and you'll understand why.

The Ditto pose has made it to Busteni

Another world on the top of a canyon thing

Can you find the gondola?

Can you find the mountain goat?

Craziest rock formation... PTPD

Elder Bontempo

Good 'ol Cliff provided me the energy. Thanks ma!

Gotta do a jump.

The trail markers are symbols here in Romania.

Heroes Cross - Google it!

I'm on top of the world hey!

Can you spot the cross?

Nap in the misty mountains

Romanians love their crosses..

Sfinxul

Shnikies!!!

So dang beautiful

STEEP switchbacks all the way up

STOKED to be in the mountains!

Strange how this happened... they thought I wanted a picture with them!

The bro and I enjoying the view

The hiking squad

The small mountain village from below... Whewww nelly! A long way down!

Behold Mother Nature!

Yes there are bears!

The end of an incredible Pday

Where to start... two weeks ago was General Conference. I had the opportunity to watch one session in English, and the rest in Romania. I really enjoyed watching it in this beautiful language, but there is something special about listening to the voice of the speaker and the feelings that they portray! It is a blessing that we know English. I am thankful that English is my native language, but there is also something really special about connecting with another culture in their own language. I was talking on the phone to Fratele Petrescu, the old cute little man in Arad. I always talked with him in English, mainly because I didn't know much Romanian while I was there. This time was different and I felt a new connection with him as we spoke his language. Really interesting how that works! I am thankful that Christ is the Savior of the WHOLE world. His church is for each person in every culture. These special cultural differences define us, yet the principles of the gospel remain the same, and bless everyone who chooses to follow. 

We have been able to help the Radulescu's get an apartment in Bucharest ready for their daughter. She treated us to a homemade lunch!

A traditional Romanian meal

Elder Giron... my good friend

City Hall

So all in all, it was such a treat to listen with my Romanian friends to the words of the leaders of the church. Even though there weren't too many members who came to the church to watch, it was such a special feeling to be joined with them, listening to the voice of the Lord through His servants. 

This conference was a very special one, as I felt a greater love and connection to the apostles of the Lord. God's chosen servants do not just give us great words of council and love, but they live these words. They follow the words that the prophet Thomas S. Monson gives to us. This really hit home and made me reflect my own commitment to follow the prophet. I have sadly not read the Book of Mormon every single day in the past fifty years... but I have committed to start NOW. I know that the promises of reading and studying the Book of Mormon are true. I feel the power to resist temptation, to stay true to the faith and receive peace in times of difficulty. How blessed we are to receive guidance from our Heavenly Father through modern day revelation, to help us navigate through this increasingly sketchy world. We need this guidance now more than ever!

Artsy Shot

The horse police dudes

Elder Bontempo and I have felt that we can be more bold as we deliver this glad message that the IS a prophet in our days, and that Heavenly Father still speaks to us today, that miracles still happen and that Jesus Christ has created a path for us to follow. We have found much success doing this, and as a bi-product, the Lord has just given us so many wonderful opportunities to bear testimony and to help many. Yesterday the Lord put three people into our path to help. As I wrote in my journal, it was just so evident that God is our Heavenly Father, and whether you are an old Romanian lady, an American lady that lives in Romania, or a homeless man, God's arms are always reached out, and a lot of the times it is through us. How aware are we of those around us? How often do we judge because of someones external appearance or circumstance?

Discovering more of Bucharest

Homemade Granola... THANKS MOM!!!

Our community service this week - Just painting a wall with our awesome vests.

Delicious lunch we made using some of the things in my suitcase present - marinated some meat to make a Philly cheese-steak sandwich, added some of the special Sweet Golden Mustard BBQ sauce, Mountain Bar for dessert with a cup of hot cocoa!!

To close, I will share the story of my new friend Robert, who was the homeless man that I judged last night. We had been block knocking near Piata Romana as a zone, each companionship took their own block and we invited many to come unto Christ. That was where we found Jessica, a nice American lady, who we touched with the spirit. In the end, she did not want to learn more, but that is okay because the spirit was present and that is an experience that she will never forget. As we exited the block, we saw the sisters, and a random homeless man was following them. I immediately started to judge him, and started to walk away. Elder Bontempo is a man who is no respecter of persons. It doesn't even matter if they aren't the least bit interested- he will always take a little time for them. This is something that I am not too good at and something that I am trying to learn from him.

So we eventually walk away and the homeless man somehow finds us and the assistants. I tried to have a little more patience, but could still feel myself judging. That was when this homeless dude's friend came and told him that they just want to tell you about Joseph Smith, he was a grumpy guy, and walked away. I had a prompting to ask him, right before he left, what he knew about Joseph Smith. Somehow that conversation led into his life. And how unhappy he was. He had been a good man, educated for sure, and had a job. He told me he wanted a family and a job- he wanted to find HAPPINESS. When I asked him how he fell to this state, he started to tear up. I shared the Book of Mormon with him and explained how reading, and applying the teaching of the Book of Mormon in my life has helped me find happiness, that it is through following the teaching of Jesus Christ- the path he has set for us- that we can find this happiness. I shared with him Ether 12:27. 

I felt a love for him that HE can come back to the fold, that hope is not lost for him. I don't know what will come out of this, but he wanted to learn more about the gospel of Jesus Christ, and I am praying that he will come to our church tomorrow at 18:30 to meet and learn more. 

My wonderful family and friends, we are blessed to have been taught the gospel. We are blessed to understand our true identity as children of a loving Heavenly Father. We are blessed when we keep the commandments of God. We are blessed when we honor Mom and Dad. This life is the time for our labors, and we have GREAT potential. Whatever our circumstances are now, it is never too late to "look up," and let the Redeemer carry our load. I know that He lives, and that His church has been restored back onto the earth. 

I love you guys!

Elder Ditto

Hai Dinamo!

Exchanges with Elder Bird

We love Sora Radulescu