P.S. Elena, I drank
Fanta today, too, but it was Fanta red not orange... gotta live that up while I
still can. I will look for Elder Garn’s
talk in the Liahonas we have in the house.
Mom, the girl that says she is your daughter always asks about you and when
are you going to visit her. J Next week
who knows where I will be e-mailing from.
Happy 13 months on Sunday Lenny.
I am doing real good and don’t know what will happen this week but it will
all turn out as it should. I love you so
much and hope you have a fantastic week.
I love my favorite forever family.
You are the bestest. I better get going.
Love, alc
July 9, 2012
Week 18 in Linda Vista
So I am here
now. We have changes this week but we
still don’t know what will happen with us.
The most logical would be that I will go but who knows? They have been keeping the trainers with
their newbies for sometimes 3 changes these days so we shall see. Anyway, I am doing real good and I got a
bunch of your dearelders this week so that was good. I was laughing and my
companion was like... what happened? I
enjoy the mail. It has been a good
week. We at least made some progress in
our numbers since the last week wasn’t our finest but the work continues. It is weird not knowing what will happen this
week but who knows? Anyway, we played
soccer and wrote in people’s notebooks this morning and then a member called to
ask me if I would play the piano at a funeral today. I was less than thrilled but I said yes. We ate at Tip Top (the Nicaraguan KFC) for
lunch and then headed over to the church. I played the piano and it went well. I realized I should have been more willing to
say yes and not such a bum and act like it was a big deal but the piano got
played and I felt good that I helped the people. It was a man from the other ward in the
building. I was thinking about how there
are lots of things the same here but then some things that are completely
different, like the funeral. Death
happens everywhere, the gospel is the same everywhere, but it was different
seeing the casket come to the church in the back of a work-type truck and the
family come in on a big yellow school bus.
It wasn´t the nice hearse and cars, but you felt the same for the
family. There were beautiful flowers and it was good. I felt good as the little
American girl who played the piano in the funeral. I don’t know them and they don’t know me but
I felt good serving them today. I have
decided that I need to be more willing to do what is asked as I finish my
mission. I need to focus on the people
more and not just do the work. This will
help us have more success. Anyway, we
went on divisions this week. I was with
the new American. It was fun talking in
English and being the one who sort of knows Spanish. I was sort of reliving the beginning of my
mission but it was fun. On the way home we passed by this pizza
stand/restaurant and I asked her if she wanted pizza. She said ok so we bought a slice (it is less
than 50 cents a slice). When I told her
companion that we ate pizza she was shocked because she doesn’t eat things in
the street. The pizza place is more of a
restaurant and since I was doing it, she followed me. A similar thing happened
once before with her when I ate some fruit and told her to too. I guess she trusts me. We had a few people in church yesterday. One
man that we have been working with for a while (who is like the twin of Mr.
Boscia at Poston) finally came. That
made me happy. Sometimes the work is a slow process but to finally see him at
church was worth it. I am glad that Dad
had a good birthday. I can’t believe it’s
already July again. I have been here in
Linda Vista 4 months now and next Monday I hit 16 months...crazy. I need to make the most of these last 12
weeks and give it all I´ve got. I can’t
wait to see you again but to think about the getting back to the real world is
weird and sort of nerve-wracking. No, it
will be all good. I am happy here and
doing well. I know this is the work of
the Lord and this was another great decision of my life along with going to
BYU- Hawaii. Well, mahalo. Yo sé que el evagelio es verdadero. Les amo muchisimo. Love your nica daughter, alc
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