The Home Teacher

I had been assigned to home teach a family who lived outside of town a ways. It took some effort and planning to drive out there to visit him. I would make an appointment and drive out there and no one would be there. So one month I tried just showing up without an appointment. I drove out there and knocked on the door and no one answered.

That Sunday at church I noticed the man was sitting at the end my pew. So I scratched a note:

I came to home teach you this week.

Rev. 3:20-21

Then I passed the note down. He read it and laughed, then wrote a response:

Gen. 3:10

As told by Brother of the Fountain Hills Ward after recent move to area from Utah April 2009.