Friday, October 23, 2009

The letter itself...



I will type the letter too because I think that it is hard to read.
The russian part of town
We went tracting up in a town called Maple Falls. Three houses into it we learned that the geighborhood was devoted to citizens of Russian origin, cause no one spoke english-everyone spoke russian. (we decided to keep going anyway)
Couple more houses and we ren into a guy named Sergey. He spoke a little bit of english but still had his teenage son translate. We got a return appointment from him and went on our way. The next door we went to, we were invited inside, but little to our knowledge it was only to bible bash. And it came to pass that he argued that we can not recieve personal revelation through prayer. We asked him if we could read a scripture with him. (FROM THE BIBLE HE READS EVERY DAY) He welcomed us to do so, and we opened to James 1:5. After reading this scripture we were invited to leave.
The end
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