So, Qué Pasa mis amigos y familia!
This week went so much
better! Being over homesickness let me just tear it up! I can speak
really well now that my three years before I came out here are coming back!
I can understand just about everything my teachers ask or say but they
are speaking about 300 mph slower than normal. I found this out because I tried
to have a conversation with one of the grounds workers and ended up telling him
I had to run to my casa for the baño because I didn't understand what he asked
me around five times. Ill figure it out.
So our first
investigator '"Fernando"" is our night teacher now. Ha. We
werent supposed to find that out until our secondFriday. We figured that out
our second day teaching him cause we saw him walking around with a teacher name
badge in church clothes with other elders. Ha. Ha. So I didnt
stress out half as much as before. We are now teaching our morning
teacher, Hermana Santiago, as if she were our investigator named Karina and we
are teaching our night teacher, Hermano Salomon, as if he were an investigator
named Cecilio. Fun fact about my night teacher. He's crazy good at
volleyball. He couldve played for BYU and for the Mexico national team
but decided to go on a mission instead and live in Mexico. He went to
Spokane Washington on his mission and learned English. Blah. And I
think Spanish is tough.
Sunday was
sooooooooooooooooo long. We started our fast on Saturday right
after lunch and it went until Sunday right before lunch.
Everybody was cranky. Anywho, we ended up sitting in the auditorium
forever after lunch for a devotional. It was so long but good!
Afterwards I was so ready to leave but my comp wanted to stay for choir.
And I thought my choir days were over. Anyways we end up singing in
the auditorium for another millenium then all the other missionaries started
coming back to the auditorium because we had another devotional. After
that devotional ended I expected to go to bed cause it had to be at least 8
oclock. Nope it was 3. After 2 more devotionals, dinner, and a
district devotional it was finally time to hit the hay and I slept like a log.
We had the opportunity
of listening to Elder Holland on Tuesday night. The man needs to
be translated. He's just soooooo good!! The biggest thing he talked
to us about was that we had better come home with at least one convert and it
had better be us.
Always strive to be
better and remember to pray always! I love all of you!
Pray always!
Con Amor,
Elder Frame
Elder Frame and some
SF buddies! I didn't end up getting one with hermana Baum but i will next
week!
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| Hermana Warnock and me on Pday because I didnt give a crap about how I looked |
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| The Hermana in orange, hermana Parkinson |
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