The Elder Ala comes from Ala in spanish which means
wing. So elder wing.
Well big news. My
area just doubled in size. Now we are
missionaries of Observatorio and Tehuacan wards. Yay, two wards. But the interesting thing about this is
Tehuacan ward touches Serdan (one of my old areas.) Weird huh.
It’s like 1-2 hours away, but they touch.
Ok so this week was actually really, really slow. Mostly because of the holiday. Everyone went off to their pueblos, their
home villages. The Mission Manual totally lies when
it says that you should work extra hard on holidays because you can find people
in families. At least in Mexico. Haha.
Tuesday. At night we
went with a member to plan a family home evening, and when we left it started
raining. But we had a really important
appointment with someone, Luis Arturo, the guy who was going to be baptized
this weekend... but didn’t.
Anyways. It was on the other side
of the area. And when we left it really wasn’t raining too hard, but the roads
turned into a river, but seeing as it was a really important appointment we
walked through a river of... what I’m pretty sure was poop water. I mean who
knows, but I would guess so. Yeah, turns
out he wasn’t there. Why do people not
answer their cell phones? It could have
saved walking knee deep in sewer water.
I actually swam a 500 freestyle just to support Becca. I got like 6:03, so I think I won. Not true, but it really happened.
Wednesday. Well we
had a really interesting training. We
learned more about the new program that will be going into effect. We are officially not allowed to knock doors
or contact. Wow, I think there was a cheer for joy all across Mexico haha. The wards will be giving us a list of 40-50
less active family that we will be visiting.
We had a couple lessons and then the other companionship got
the news that they would be leaving so...
I did the only thing that could be done.
I went to their house and took all their food. Gotta look on the bright side right?
Thursday. We spent
the whole day looking for people to teach and I think we found like one person.
Friday. We had our planner full of appointments and
everything fell through. Everyone was at
the cemetery putting food out for their dead. Literally no one was home.
Saturday. A little
better. In the evening we went with a couple youth to visit some of the youth
that are less active. It was pretty
fun. We ate with a bishop. He is such a
funny guy. Our actual food appointment
fell through, but they always give us and his wife cooks really good.
Sunday. This week was
kind of depressing until Sunday. Sunday
was a really good day, other than the fact I had to go to church for 7 hours.
Ugh. We had our new ward at 8 in the
morning. That went until 11. Then we had
to go to the ward counsel right after. Then
we had our old ward at 12. It was pretty
great. All of the converts that I have
had came. Jonathan brought his mom. Hector blessed the sacrament with me, and
barely made it through the prayer cause he was crying. Then after the sacrament, two investigators
came in that we had stopped teaching a couple weeks ago because they weren’t
progressing. I honestly thought they
would never come to church. The classes
went really well as well. Sadly Luis
Arturo was not baptized, but it was one of those days were you felt like you
are actually making a small difference in this little part of the world. Good day, but I was struggling in the last
hour to stay awake... tooooo muchhhhh churchhhhhh can’t hold on much
longggeeerrrr.
Monday today. well..... We played soccer with the zone. I have been extremely blessed in that I have
not had to play much soccer up until now in my mission… so I will not complain
too much. So it gets pretty intense when
its Americans vs Mexicans. You see all
the Mexicans are automatically good. So
their team was set. As far as the Americans
go, we had 3 really tall elders that had played a little soccer before the
mission. Then me and another. He played hockey and was a pretty good
goalie. Then me. Well I have absolutely no foot work. But I can play defense at least somewhat
ok. I mean if you’re not afraid of
getting hit by the ball you’re good at defense in soccer... Anyways, yeah, we
actually beat them somehow... The advantage is that we had the 3 tall elders
and it really doesn’t matter how fancy you can move the ball; with long legs
they can steal it pretty easily. Ohh
soccer.... fun fun fun, Oh yeah, I also didn’t put on sun screen so I got
pretty burned.
Sorry no fun names this week.
Elder Curtis Wigingtonooon.
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