That's right folks, I've officially finished my first transfer here in the
field! The good news is that I dont have to pack all the stuff I brought (which
is a significant amount) and move, because I am staying here in Parque Pinheiro.
The bad news is that Sister Chaves is being transferred and Im freaking out that
Im going to lose all of our investigators without her because they love her and
I cant manage to really have conversations with them yet so thats cool.
The best thing of this week was all the progress we've been having with A
FAMILY! A WHOLE FAMILY GUYS. They should all be baptized soon, they all really
have the desire and our striving to do everything they can to prepare. They
rock. The dad, Juarez, quit smoking in ONE WEEK! We made goals with him about
how many he can smoke each day, and the other day we went to follow up and he
just said "Oh yeah, I stopped already" WHAT, it was awesome. But we also found
out that he used to be some voodoo priest church leader something or other and I
don't really know any more details but I just hope that's all in the past.
Speaking of voodoo, I think our washing machine is possessed. This morning
it was spinning so violently that it had moved itself 2 feet in our little
laundry room. HA pray for us, boutta perform an exorcism up in here.
So this week was really hard emotionally. This whole mission thing is all
about emotional extremes and it's driving me crazy. Sister Chaves had me one
morning write my first name on a piece of paper and then tear it up because I'm
not Em anymore, I'm sister Lipps. I cried. I'm having an identity crisis. I
spoke English with someone for 1 minute the other day and I didnt recognized my
voice. Missions are weird. Everyone said that the first 3 months are the
hardest, and Im about to make 3 months on the 4th, but Sister Chaves revealed to
me that people mean 3 months in the field, not including the MTC, and I was like
" U R KIDDING, I still have another transfer to not understand things and cry
all too often?" #lyfe
In all my struggle with the language and everything, I've somehow decided
that I want to learn Spanish while Im here too. I am doida. (dont know how doida
translates in english, sorry) My new companion speaks Spanish so we will
see!
Tarefa da semana:
The ministry of Angels, Elder Jeffrey R. Hollans
1 John ch 4
Mosiah 14: 3-4
Mosiah 24:13-14
Alma 13:27-29
Amor,
Sister Lippies (how they say my name here)
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