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Elder Joseph Brian Gibbons
Thailand Bangkok Mission
1645/6 New Petchaburi Road,
Makkasan, Ratchathewi,
Bangkok 10400 Thailand



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Tuesday, September 3, 2013

Week 84 - Kalasin T13. W2 - Bold Training and Reunions at District Conference With Elders Gong and Woo



Dear friends and family,

Elder Christensen and I have felt an out pouring of the spirit this week as we have seen miracles from our special training and District Conference. During the special training, which consisted of all three Isaan Zones, we learned about being powerful teachers who answer questions instead of ask them exclusively. Elder Wilimas and I were excited to see each other and he was the king of the Lamanites in a role play as President Senior taught from Ammon's and Aaron's stories (super funny). What I got out of the meeting was to be more bold and love these people more by helping them repent through bold and simple preaching. 

On the way home from the meeting on Friday, I sat next to an Englishman named Barry (yes, out here that IS as rare as you might think to talk to a white guy).  I thought about being the teacher and about answering his questions of the soul - not asking them all the time. Basically, I got to know him and Elder Holland's promise in "Listening" in PMG [Preach My Gospel] chapter 10 came to pass as I listened to him intently and then discussed about his problems in life: about his mother's death and his recent addiction to smoking. I just stated short statements of restored truths in response to his concerns and questions and felt the spirit testify through me - because he was asking according to HIS agency and interest. Now, we have an appointment to eat noodles together and talk more about quitting smoking with his girlfriend.

I think this event helped me prepare for the other unique event that occurred this week. On Sunday after the meeting, Elder [Christiansen] and I were kind of tired and not so upbeat. Great meeting, but we were just not super happy. So, again not knowing what to do, just left the house and got to work. We got out and started working and talked to many people, among whom several accepted to learn. Success started coming as I was more bold and loving (Alma 38:12). But then he had to go to the bathroom. Knowing the only restroom CLOSE to where we were was in 7-11, we headed there and someone took us up the stairs. There was a girl stacking stuff upstairs by herself. Elder [Christiansen] was doing his business, so I just opened my mouth and talked to her. Eventually, I got that she was working here since her dad died 5 years ago. Thinking of Ammon and Aaron and my recent encounter with Barry, I asked her very calmly (almost non-nonchalantly) if she knew that she could see her dad again. Her eyes got wide and said, "REALLY?" 
"Yep," was my only response. 
"Well, do I have to do anything to do that?"
Surprised at the truth of it myself and the situation, I basically said that she needs faith and repentance, but baptism is the real thing she needs. I told her that she would meet with me and my friend and would help her get baptized to see her dad again.  We're seeing her today at 4.

Super cool things have happened as I've applied these things with Elder Christensen. The other cool thing was to see everyone at District Conference (like Stake Conference for Branches) from my old Area of Maha Sarakham. I saw Sister Boo and Tim and their daughter Sen-Sen, Sister Wright who made us awesome American food, and the greatest member missionary Sister Nok whom I nicknamed "Luci" short for Lucifer (that's another funny but long story). Also I saw Elder Woo again, the recently appointed 70 Elder Wilamas and I picked up [from the airport] this April during the Elder Andersen’s visit. He actually saw me and smiled and waved - he remembered me and Elder Wilamas, who were his drivers and his first missionaries he met in Thailand! It was a fun experience. Another fun experience was TRANSLATING for him and Elder and Sister Gong for District Conference.  SUPER hard going from Thai to English if you have no preparation, but the Lord really helped me.

The Lord also helped me in the missionary meeting before conference. Elder Gong asked us to love our companions so much that if we met again after 30 years, we could talk for hours the way Sister Gong once did when they visited her old native comp in Taiwan. He talked about companions being best friends forever - which made me think of Elder Wilamas, then I realized at that moment I was translating for him. I squeezed his shoulder a bit after Elder Gong told that story. Later Elder Yuen, my ZL, told me that that story was for Elder Wilamas and me. I realized this was true as the Lord blessed me greatly that day and has blessed me with a forever best friend in the "King of Korat." 

Outpouring of blessings as we strive to be obedient.  May we all seek to see the blessings in our life as we go through our day-to-day lives.

With Love, 
Elder Gibbons

 
This is the note we received with this photo from Joseph's Mission President, President Senior:   "Elder Gong, the Asia Area President, was in Thailand for District Conference and wanted to share this picture of your missionary and companion. Elder Gibbons is a wonderful missionary and Sister Senior and I love working with him. Thank you for sharing your son with us.

President and Sister Senior"

Wednesday, August 28, 2013

Week 83 - Kalasin T13.W2



Hello Everyone!

Thanks again for all the prayers as we have reaped the blessings abundantly with the Baptism of Sister แตน (Dtaan) and little ขิงๆ (King King). We taught them and they were so great. I felt so honored as King King wanted me to baptize her. Her testimony was so cute! She basically got up there and giggled for a minute long and squeaked out the word ดีใจ (or "glad") and sat down. Dtaan's was similar to King King's and my other investigator Ruamsap from Sisaket as she said she can't speak Thai very well (sometimes she just mostly speaks Lao to me in her lessons - which REALLY gives Elder Christensen a spin!), but that she wanted to be a new person. Seeing her not chew her gosh-awful blood-red sludge has really given me a joy I can't describe. 

We're still working with other people and investigators as Elder Khanakham - one of the Mission councilers who is one of my best friends who I worked with in my first area - and he blessed us with a lot of success. I love you all and I'm excited for District Conference in Roi-Et (stake conference for branches).

But our investigator, Raugh, is struggling to keep the Sabbath day holy. So we're working on that. Sister Ple (or pronounced Bun), the wife of a less-active we are working with, is probably coming to church in Roi-Et (another neighboring province) and were happy about that. The girl whom we found that had the Book of Mormon had a death in her extended family so we haven't seen her. More coming later. Until then, thank you soooooo much for the prayers and love as I have needed it! I love you and miss you all! 

Love,
Elder Gibbons


Monday, August 19, 2013

Week 82 - Training in Kalasin T13.W1


Sawatdii everyone,

Happy birthday last week, Khun Yai (Gramin)!! 
Brian, happy birthday as well!

Thank you mom for the advice to study King Benjamin. I've been struggling this week on how to get really deeply rooted in the scriptures. Where do I study? What to study? So today I got sick of sitting and just opened up to Alma 17 and found comfort there - now I will study King Benjamin's address. 

This week was very eventful as I traveled to Bangkok and happened to be campanions with Elder Wilamas again. We visited a very special member - Sister Srilaksana, the very woman who translated the Book of Mormon, the mother of  [I think he forgot to fill in this blank]. We saw her once before as a companionship at her house, so we just followed the spirit to go there again - but the servant lady said that she wasn't home but at the hospital because the day before she wasn't breathing. We came just in time. We walked into the ICU to see her - huge tubes going in and out of her mouth and nose. She was turned uncomfortably sideways so we went over to that side and Wai-ed her. Elder Wilamas then said: "Sister? Do you remember us? The Lord has called us Karat and Kalasin to come for you and answer your prayers." We gave her a priesthood blessing, shared our love - I wished her a Happy mothers day as the mother or our religion here, and left. Elder Wilamas assured me that she heard everything - a few small tears I didn't notice trickled down her face. The Lord hears and answers prayers, Brothers and Sisters. He did for this woman who means so much for the saints in Thailand, and has done for Elder Wilamas and me to be companions again to see miracles.

Thank you for his words and YOUR many prayers, because I have just felt peace as received my new companion, got back and started training. Elder Christensen (that's the first time I wrote/saw his name in English) is a native Utahan, but grew up in Georgia where he finished a year of school studying math and then came into the MTC. He's 369 days my junior, super funny, and already a great missionary, and reading skills are abnormally great which makes me excited as well. Elder Staten (one of my best friends who just finished this week along with Elder Reynolds) said he KNEW we were to be companions - because when he saw his double-breasted suit coat he thought for sure we would be.  I feel like as I have centered this transfer on just doing good, I have never once looked at him as a "greenie" (which Elder Holland forbids us from calling them). I just do what needs to be done for the most part and invite him to do it after me. And he does it! I've kind of "forgot" about the fact we're training, so we "just do" and have seen results. So I have a pretty clear conscience about how we've treated each other. We've been following the mission rules and commandments as much as we can and we've seen miracles the Lord has blessed us with.We work very well with each other. We saw an Elephant his first day in the area while eating ส้มตำ or papaya salad. ;)

I have four other events that bear witness of those miracles:

When we first became companions, we were at the bus station but has a 3 hour waiting time, so we went out and contacted. The last lady we contacted was named Noi. She was nice, but said she didn't need all the stuff [our message] because she had the most important thing in the world already - family. I got quite excited at her strange rejection and pulled out the Book of Mormon and opened up to the picture section. "Wow that's really interesting because this whole book talks about families - like this family..." She got super interested and so I taught her some more until prayer felt right to introduce. So I told her Elder Christensen was going to teach her about prayer. He didn't look as excited but told her the steps. Then she prayed with us and we gave her the book. We got her number and gave it to the Elders in that area. Last time we checked, she had been praying every day since! A cool miracle that we experienced not 5 hours after being together!

2nd miracle was with Dtaan. She has been going so strong with not chewing maak. But her little grannie friends who all chew persuaded her to eat "just a bite because her missionary friends were in Bangkok and would never know..." So that next day, we got into Kalasin at 4am and were up at 6:30 and out by noon. So we pedal over to her house and she was chewing. We didn't really mention it and went away. We came back later and she told us right after she decided to have a bite - just a little bite - that we showed up and Maak out of a sudden was "ไม่อร่อย!" or not tasty! Kind of funny and a great lesson for her and us. She is still planning on being baptized this week and she really needs your prayers. But she’s progressing because she's repenting and getting better and better.

Then we were inviting and went to make a return appt with a new investigator, Dtik. Only she was in a different house with her daughter Sai ทราย and son Oven โอเว่น. We began teaching and then Sai ran out of the house and returned with the Book of Mormon I didn't recall leaving her. She then said that she got it from "her friend" 2 -3 YEARS ago and had been praying when she felt sad or sick. I asked her if it worked. She said yes. I asked her if she'd be baptized. She said yes. I asked her on the 28th to be baptized, but she wasn't sure if she was free. That's our next obstacle we need to overcome, and to get her family on board. The Lord had been working with our investigators longer than we have and this was a great blessing. 

The last example of this was when we went to find Sister Ple (Bun). but she wasn't there. I went from the busy street into another road to hear better. But I kept walking slowly. She wasn't free. Kept walking. Then I said "Yeah, I don't really know why we're walking over here," something a trainer should never say (my lesson learned), until we came to a small, shaded, yellow house. I can't describe my feelings, but I had sort-of-feeling that we were to sit at the small stone table there. A man came out (after he put a shirt on) and welcomed us to the table. The feeling of going over and sitting down was the same feeling going to your friends house to sit on his couch, but I didn't yet know we were at a friend's house. Mr. Dtam came out and was excited to see us, as his friend from England had not seen him for 12 years. [sidestory: in Bangkok I overheard Elder Appleyard, the second Englishman to serve in Thailand, talk about the first Englishman here - who taught our Branch President years ago...] Dtam kept talking about how we were bringing light to him and then he played his guitar (random - but he's good) and then asked me to play. I played and sand Blackbird, and he was so excited. Then we talked about the BoM and he asked me to play another one, so I played and sang "Tears in Heaven". The Lord helps us and then he gave us someone else to teach... We walked down that road back to our bikes knowing that we are missionaries called and sent from God to gather those who are prepared. 

My faith has been really tried and tested last transfer and we've began seeing the results of patience and what's called ความอดกลั้น or long-suffering, but in the sense where you resist what you want to say to think - in Mormon terms, it's the actual battle part of fighting the natural man. This week has been amazing and I am so grateful to you and your prayers. I encourage you to keep faith in troubled times because you'll see the results soon. Read the Book of Mormon. Don't know where to start? Just start. I suggest 3 Ne 11. I suggested that to Dtam, and I do to you. Still not feeling it? Charity - Moroni 7. Thank you for your charity for me in your prayers and support. I receive letters and love them. 

Love you and thanks again,
Elder Gibbons

PS: Elder Worthington - your letter came at just the right time. It helped me sooo much. I Oslo got the opportunity to meet Sister Packerd - or as I was on the streets with Elder Wilamas a charming looking sister came up to me with a big smile and said hello. Super fun - more about her later.

Monday, August 12, 2013

Week 81 - Kalasin T12.W5 "We do not doubt...our Mothers KNEW it"



Happy Mother's Day Everyone!
Or Everyone in Thailand at the very least. Today, August 12th, is Her Majesty's birthday - which means it's mother's day. Everyone is off school and work, buying gifts and doing Buddhist stuff for their แม่ (Mae, or Mother). All these festivities have made me think of one of the greatest people in my life - my แม่ Mae! But oddly enough, it makes me think of my Father - my Heavenly Father. 

While talking about Mothers Days and Fathers Days with a member who we're trying to get back to church and trying to help his wife investigate the church, he said that every Sunday could be Father's Day - why? because the Sabbath Day is the Father's Day, right? Kind of funny... His name is X (or changed to Pat) and his wife's name is Ple (like the second syllable of "ApPLE"  but Thai people can't say Ls at the ends of word; they say Ns and thus it's pronounced "Bun"). Buster is their cute little devil-baby who is the epitome of terrible twos. Getting them back to church is something we've been working on, but didn't happen this week. In fact NO ONE came to church this week whom we and the sisters worked with. It was sort of sad, but we must keep the good in mind, because the rest of this week have been miracles.

I mention Mother's Day specifically because of the Faith of my mother. I love her so much. To me in my mind, she is the greatest example of a missionary, because she gave her all for us kids and loved us more than she loved herself; I try and try and try to be like the kind of "missionary" she was then to me then and is now. As Helaman recalls (and as I apply to myself) the Stripling Warriors were only stripling because of the mothers who raised them. Because of my mother, it could be written that,
 [I] did think more upon [my investigators] than they did upon [my life]; yea, [I] had been taught by [my] mother, that if [I] did not doubt, God would deliver [me]...saying: [I] do not doubt [my] mother knew it. (Alma 56:47-48)

If I may be so bold as to give a specific example, I would mention her power testimony of prayer that was made manifest this week. 

Remember Sister Dtaan and her grandaughter King King? Well we gave her a baptismal date for the 21st of September, which was a bit shaky from her part. But then after this week, the week I asked us all to pray for her, she told us (not asked us) if she could be baptized by the end of THIS month! 

She has been doing sooo great and been chewing less and less - even some days she doesn't even chew at all! Her gospel knowledge is growing and growing in just the space of a week. I KNOW with everything that is within me that this miracle came to pass because MY mother knew it - she knew that Sister Dtaan could quit and get baptized to experience the true and lasting happiness that comes from this restored gospel. Her progression is a direct result of your prayer and faith, mom. Thank you so much for helping. I thank you and all who read this last letter for pouring your heart and soul into mighty prayer to trust in God, or in other words, to "[rely] wholly upon the merits of him who is mighty to save" (2 Nephi 31:19). 

May we all on this wonderful mother's day rely on him who is mighty to save through the power of prayer is my prayer in the name of Jesus Christ, our Savior. Amen.

Love,
Elder Gibbons

PS: I will need to rely on His saving merits especially this next week as President gave me the call this Saturday and asked me if I could accept the assignment as Trainer for this next transfer. Thank you for your prayers, but now I ask for some more that I might be able to catch up the work my mother's prayers are giving me here in Kalasin Province!

Monday, August 5, 2013

Week 80 - Kalasin T12.W5 Who's it for?


This week as been great and not so great as I apply and don't "apply my heart to understanding" as Abinadi said. Last week was hard because I kind of had to accept that I have not been the best of missionary as I could be. Elder Martin and I have really been trying to focus on investigators - meaning, getting out of my head and studying Dtaan and King King, Rah, Gob and Nii, Brother X and Sister Bun. Last letter I also made mention how my companion was "a Jerk." My dad asked me to clarify, so I wrote him this: 

"I feel like Elder Martin is training me again, which is really hard on my pride, but it is good that I'm growing. I don't have the youth of a new missionary, so I sometimes get sloppy here and there and he keeps me in line. He's a jerk because he doesn't let me be less that my best self, and doesn't baby and pamper me, but he loves the people more than himself and WAY more than me, haha! So it's a good kind of jerk and I wish I could stay here longer with him as I have been learning so much with/from him."

I have learned to put the people here first, and I love the people more and more. Like Sister Dtaan: a 65 year old grandma whose husband died not a year ago and is raising her granddaughter by sewing clothes. Each job she does is ฿50, or roughly $1.50. At yet, she made dinner for us twice and I was almost in tears, knowing that she couldn't afford this hospitality. She is also fighting หมาก Maak, or a chewing substance that turns a combination or herbs into a blood-red juice that dribbles down many old lady's mouths out here in the Isaan. PLEASE send your prayers out here for her as I love her so much. I love her and she reminds me a bit of my Grandma Holker in a way, so I've been thinking of my Grandmas lately.

Also, Brother Gob has been in my prayer. Lately. I entered in his wife's baptismal record (นี Nii) and son's (โอเว่น Oven) and I have fallen in love with this family. Brother Gob wants this for his family, but has just not come to church or accepted a baptismal date, until one day he said a prayer that he wants all his family to be members. He wants it but will just not come to church! He works SUPER hard and when not at his job, he's in his rice field. When not at his rice fields, he's at home with his adorable kids. He's just this shy, but jolly man who is so great. In the pic: neighbor kid behind him, then Mickey on his lap, Sister Liew, Brother Oven, Sister AAH (have no idea how to write that) and Nii.

Last for today, is Brother Manad - a retired soldier that one of my best mission friends, Elder Staten, taught and help convert. When I was with Elder Staten, I heard all about him until I thought he was one of my own investigators. He is so great and I love him so much for his integrity and faith. His wife Sister Hoy, is so sweet and funny. Sister Oom (the younger girl) was just baptized and I'm teaching Sister Ling (older sister) how to play guitar again, after Elder Tzanis - another one of my great mission friends who helped us greatly in the office while he served as a ZL - taught before he went in with the first group in Laos.

Now I can say thank you again for all your support and love, as I am learning help people better their life’s through the grace "of Christ which strengthens me" as Paul explained. The grace of Christ is sufficient for all who with accept him. It is by grace we are saved. But is it by grace that we are CHANGED? I have learned that the Atonement of Christ isn't just for getting to heaven, but LEARNING heaven and how to show gratitude to Christ by keeping His commandments. 

Well, I love you all, and I ask you to please help these people overcome their fears and addictions so that can experience the joy that you do. Or at least so that I can have more joy - because MY joy is full when I see these people embrace Christ's atonement. But it's not about me. It's about Him and His investigators. 

Love,
Elder Gibbons
P.S...And thank you about the Christmas situation - it has been on my mind a little since I was so close being January 25th [his release date]. However, with this new transfer schedule [every 9 weeks now], everyone heard rumors that people would get sent home earlier or later. I want you to know that I prayed at that time and got my answer: I'll be leaving a month later on February 21, 2014. I'll be home on February 23, 2014. Pretty crazy, huh? Time has gone by so fast...

Sister Nuch นุช (not present, but getting baptized soon) and Jib จิ๊บ, two of our English students gave me a super sweet basket of goodies my last day in Asoke. Also, Brother Yute, was one of my favorite members and one of my great friends in Asoke.

Brother Gob made a Thai - Isaan delicacy: crickets. As you can see, the plate is almost empty. Let's just say the plate was full when he fried 'em up with some sticky rice... One of MY favorite delicacies. ;)

Inviting scenery

Sister Madsen making her own  ส้มต่ำ Som-tam (westerners call it papaya salad) at a place our great branch president helps out.

Super funny - Mom, something Gramdpa would call "Too damn helpful" as we were helping this lady who wanted happiness. That is until I hit her in the face with one of the reeds... Yeah, I didn't see it happen (because they're pretty long), but we just kept going at it even after she went into her house. Awkward and funny. Story of my life. Or maybe the story of my life is just the first part...

"A FEMUR BONE???" [from the movie "The Burbs"]
(Please forward this to Uncle Brian, as he would appreciate my observation)