This week in our mission a 15-year-old boy was dragging a 55-gallon bag to a store, and he called out to the missionaries to help him carry the bag. A couple days later, the young man called out to the missionaries and said, "Come here do you remember me?"
The missionaries didn't remember him but he said, "You helped me carry my bag. I want to buy you a Coca Cola." The missionaries said they didn't need anything to drink, so the young man asked if there was anything else he could do for them. The missionaries said they would like to come to teach him. He said they could come teach him, but they needed to talk to his parents first. They went to his house and his parents said he couldn't be taught right then. But, they promised he would come to church.
The elders dropped by the next day to take him to church. His mom was there and said he wasn't ready but his Dad would bring him. About 10 minutes later the young man came in to the church along with his brother and his cousin. The missionaries are now teaching all three of them.
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