M E R I D I A N M A G A Z I N E
It
Started with Tomatoes
Edited by Laurie Williams Sowby
Editor’s note: This article
was submitted by Doug Cornell. If you have any inspirational missionary stories
you would like to contribute to Meridian Magazine, please write to Laurie Williams
Sowby by clicking here.
My wife Carma and I arrived in Warsaw, Poland, on Sept. 11, 2001. It was an
eventful day to say the least, in America and in Poland. About three hours after
our arrival, we heard the terrible news of disaster in Washington, D.C., and
New York City. It was anything but an upbeat beginning to our service as senior
missionaries.
The following day our mission president's wife, Barbara Lewis, invited us on
a mini-tour of Warsaw. On the tour, she pointed out a small bazaar, or an outdoor
market. It looked friendly, so a few weeks later on our preparation day, when
we were feeling adventurous, we sought it out.
We were shopping for vegetables, among other items.
I was asking for the price of some tomatoes that I had in my hand. The friendly
little Polish woman was telling me the price, but I couldn't understand her
reply. After a few failed attempts to communicate, a voice came from behind
us. A man translated the Polish woman's words, and we bought the tomatoes.
The friendly young man, Oleg, offered to help us further by going along on our
shopping expedition. We happily agreed and set off through the outdoor market
together. After a few (and only a few) words were spoken between us, Sister
Cornell told him about our free English classes. He said he would be very much
interested, so we gave him the dates and times to be in our chapel for the instruction.
Sister Cornell and two of the office missionaries had started the free English
classes and were distributing flyers around the area in order to gain new friends
in Poland. After an hour of instruction, given at beginner, intermediate, and
advanced levels, a religious discussion was offered for anyone who would care
to stay for another half hour.
After Oleg had agreed to come to the classes on Tuesday and Thursday, Sister
Cornell jumped back into action and asked him if he would like to come the next
day to join us in Sunday meetings at the same building where we would teach
the English classes.
A good and willing person —- who I believe was touched by the spirit of
missionary work already — accepted our invitation, and several people’s
lives were changed, ours as well as his. About two months later, after we’d
accompanied the young missionaries in teaching him and after we’d helped
him give up smoking, I was privileged to be able to baptize Oleg Boguslawski
and see him confirmed as a member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day
Saints.
As of this date Oleg has served as the elders quorum president in Warsaw Branch
1 and is currently the Young Men president in the same branch.
My wife and I were greeted with more than a welcome when we returned to Poland
for a visit two years ago. Oleg was waiting to give us a hug — one that
rivaled the one he’d given me when he came up out of the waters of baptism.
I came to know that there are elect individuals in the mission field. All we
have to do as missionaries is find them and tell them of the restored gospel;
the Holy Ghost will testify of its truthfulness. Good people like Oleg —
a man who was willing to help a couple of lost Americans who couldn't even buy
tomatoes without help — are the ones we are searching for.
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