Recently my
husband and I traveled to Cleveland Ohio to look for housing, and prior to our
trip Aaron arranged for us to stay with a young family attending the same
medical school my husband will go to in the fall. Because Aaron had set up things like this in
the past, I figured that the family we would be staying with for the week would
be members of the church, but that was not the case. When we arrived in Cleveland and began
speaking with the couple, we discovered they were Catholic and that they had
never really had any interaction or experiences with “Mormons.” The wife mentioned to us that she knew so
little about the LDS faith that she actually got on the Internet and googled
the word Mormon to “see what they had gotten themselves into.” That made me laugh.
Not long after,
they began asking questions about our faith.
My husband being the enthusiastic returned-missionary that he is was
thrilled by all their questions. We had
about a two-and-a-half hour long conversation about the church with topics
including priesthood, eternal families and sealings, temples, plan of
salvation, baptisms and work for the dead etc.
It felt like we toured them through a majority of the mission
discussions, and they took very well to the principles. When we spoke of eternal families, the wife
turned to her husband and said, “Honey, we need to be Mormons!” She was so
excited by the idea of eternal families because she admitted that one of the
main things she disagreed with in the Catholic church was the idea of “til
death do us part.” It was such a neat
experience to watch the joy and excitement in her face as the spirit touched
her, even though I knew that there was a good chance she would not be converted
immediately.
As the first
night with the couple went on, more gospel conversations ensued. The couple requested a printed copy of the
Family Proclamation, downloaded the gospel library and Mormon Channel, loaded
manuals about how to have a happy family and raise children, and agreed to
watch conference with us (since it conveniently was happening that
weekend). They watched the Saturday
afternoon session of conference with us and I think they really enjoyed
it. It was such a great experience to
share the gospel with people who had never had an experience with it before.
Fast forward
three weeks. My husband flew back out to
Cleveland to continue our house hunt and again he stayed with the family. When he got there, the first thing he
recognized was a Book of Mormon on their dining room table (mind you that we
did not give this to them). Curious
about it, Aaron asked the couple how they got a copy. The wife explained that she had told her mom
about the gospel conversations we had had with them weeks prior, and her mom
ended up staying in a Marriott hotel (where there are Books of Mormon in every
room) and she asked the hotel if she could take the book home for her
daughter. The couple had not begun to
read the Book of Mormon, but they are interested in it.
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