Then Thursday hit and things kinda got crazy. There were lots of snow and
ice storms which was kind of cool, but our cars got grounded so we couldn't go
anywhere. That probably would have been fine in the city, but out here in rural
Oklahoma we were pretty limited on what we could do. We knocked houses in the
small neighborhood by our house, but there wasn't much else to do. We spent lots
of time cleaning and organizing our apartment which was lame. Some of the days
we got picked up by members which was a life saver because we were getting
pretty bored. It has just been kind of crazy not having the normal missionary
life the past few days.
Then Saturday was a pretty crazy day. To start things off we felt an
earthquake. We were just sitting there reading scriptures when the ground and
walls start shaking. We were pretty excited, but it was a small earthquake. Then
Jake picked us up for his baptism. So we were just riding along in Jake's
jeep on the snowy roads with our happy chit chats and good stories when we hit a
nice patch of ice and start sliding. There was a big white truck coming towards
us and we were going pretty fast so we didn't have a whole lot of control. There
was also a nice large ditch on the right side of the road. Looking between the
two options of head on collision and ditch, we chose the ditch. We slid off the
road and into the ditch. We went sideways for a long time once inside the ditch
and there was snow flying all over the place. Then it all stopped and it was
kind of weird because we were way calm. We got out and somehow we hadn't
flipped, we ended inches from a fence, and somehow we dodged a light pole. The
guy in the truck pulled us out of the ditch, we changed our tire, and we were on
our way. Wow the Lord was definitely protecting us on that one. It was the first
real crash I've ever been in too.
So we went to the airport to pick up Jake's friend then headed to the
baptism. The ward Christmas party was right after, so they left the church cold
becase there were going to be so many bodies in there. That was bad news for the
baptism because we were cold. We got out of the font and we were shivering.
Being the geniuses we are, we both forgot towels as well. We got creative and
everything worked out though.
Looking back to the start of Jake's conversion it really started more like
10 years ago when he was in high school. He had a good friend named Danny (the
friend we picked up at the airport) who got him to take the lesson back then,
but Jake wasn't ready then. We knocked on Jake's door about 5 months ago. The
prompting came that we just needed to be really nice and smiley, so we did and
Jake told us he was busy right then but that we could come back. Well for the
next month and a half Jake did pretty good at avoiding us. He told us that he
even hid his car one time so that he wouldn't have to talk to us that night.
Haha from his perspective he says it was like being a prisoner in his own home.
At one point we showed up to his house and knocked on his door but no one
answered. The problem was that his car was in the driveway and we could see one
of the chairs rocking because someone had just got out of it. We decided to stop
trying at that point, but for some reason we just couldn't stay away. We finally
met with Jake and had an awesome lesson in which he committed to read the Book
of Mormon. Danny called us that next Monday and we began the tag team effort of
baptizing Jake. The next few months consisted of a lot of ups and downs. There
would be times when Jake would show so much potential and we would be running
around screaming in our apartment because we were so excited. Then there would
be times when we would want to give up because we no longer knew how to help
him. In one of those hard moments I asked dad for advice and he pretty much just
told me to be patient. When I read those words I knew deep down that Jake was
going to be baptized someday. I somehow just needed to learn to be patient. As
Jake continued to read and pray his desire for truth continued to grow. Finally
the point came where Jake wanted all of this to be true and he was willing to do
whatever he needed to do to get his anwer. That was much more easily said than
done though. He wanted to gain a testimony of Joseph Smith and the Book of
Mormon but it was just such a struggle. He knew there would be a lot of pressure
from family and friends if he decided to join. He had to know if he was going to
withstand that. We had so many lessons with that as a focus, but we just
couldn't figure out what was going to push Jake far enough for him to realize
his answer. It was quite frustrating, but we had a lot of hope. Then one day we
decided that we were going to have Jake choose whether this was all true and he
was going to take that answer to prayer. Well during that lesson we didn't end
up doing that because Jake had received his answer the night before. That was
one of the most exciting days of my life seeing the gospel glow in his eyes. He
had changed from the first day we had met him months earlier and he was prepared
to become a member. Jake took us to dinner a few days later, and I realized that
my time in the Village had come to an end because Jake was spiritually self
sufficient and no longer needed Elder Hoddy.
I left soon after but I got to go back for his baptism. We stood in the
baptismal font and the words came, "Having been comissioned of Jesus Christ..."
How special are those words right there. That is a life changing line with so
much deep meaning behind it. D&C 18:15 And if it so be that you should labor
all your days in crying repentance uno this people, and bring, save it be one
sould unto me, how great shall be your joy with him in the kingdom of my Father!
Missionary work is amazing.
So after the baptism we hung around for the ward Christmas party and got to
see all the people from my last area. We went out to leave and Jake had another
flat tire. It came off the rim too, so we ended up going back to the airport to
get a rental car and he took us home. Saturday, December 7th, was one of the
craziest and best days ever.
This week has been amazing and the gospel never ceases to amaze. The church
is true and it blesses these amazing people and it blesses our family. I have
learned a lot of the doctrine of the Church of Jesus Christ, but my testimony's
strength lies in the simple truths. Jesus is the Christ, Joseph Smith is a
prophet and restored His church to the Earth. The Church of Jesus Christ of
Latter-Day Saints has been restored to the Earth with a living prophet and the
Book of Mormon as its cornerstone, we must read and pray each day to strengthen
us, and I want to be part of this forever.
The church truly is amazing and will never be taken from the Earth again.
We are so blessed as a family and I am happy to be a Hoddy. HFF!
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