Buenas tardes (good afternoon) mi familia!
It’s so good to hear about your week and all that’s going on! Thanks
for all the pictures and wonderful words. I love you all so much!
I have a new companion!!! Her name is Hermana Castellanos. She’s
from Oaxaca, Mexico (south of Mexico City) and she is lovely. I absolutely
adore her. She is seriously one of the sweetest people ever. It cracks me up
because I try to make her laugh a little bit, or say something that I think is
funny - (usually no one else does... haha ni modo), she laughs a little bit and
says ¨Ok¨. And yeah, that’s it. Haha. She is always just saying, “Haha ok
Hermana.” But truly we get along great. She has 6 months in the mission - so a
little bit more than I do and she’s just a sweet little thing. I love the way
she teaches and she’s a hard worker and we are plugging right along. She has 4
step-siblings and doesn’t know her real dad and has some health problems, but
is always pretty happy. We had a bit of health issues this week for her, with her
stomach, but she’s feeling better now. So yep - I love her and she’s
great.
The baptism for Susana, Marco, and Christina was AMAZING!!! Oh
my goodness, I am so happy. It was a little miracle, that it did happen,
though... there were bits of drama around every corner. We needed to get the
baptismal clothes for them to wear and we always get them on Friday when we
have ward council with the bishop. Well it turns out that we went on Friday and
there wasn’t a single jumpsuit. (Jumpsuit? What’s it called? I have no idea...
but you know what I mean...) so I might have freaked out a little bit. We went
early as well, because all 6 missionaries were going to teach the young men and
women how to share the gospel with other people - and that, in and of itsself, was
crazy. I had studied in the morning and put together a plan, because I felt
like I should be a little prepared, because I didn’t quite know what was going
on and when we got there, I asked the other Hermanas if they had something
planned and they said no... and then we all asked the Elders and... what do you
know, they hadn’t planned anything either. So woohoo, the spirit is real and we
used my plan - a crappy plan, but a plan. And it was great! But to hear about
the baptismal clothes was pretty stressful, because well... the baptism was the
next day! Yeah... no biggie. The elders said that they thought they had some
clothes in their house and would check that night and then they called us in
the morning. And again... no ropa. Shoot. We went early in the morning to
wash/clean the font and thank heaven the other ward was there cleaning the
church, so I asked the other bishop if we could use their clothes and WAHOO!
They had 3! It was a small miracle. We started to clean the font, and we washed
it all, but the water couldn’t go down the drain. We tried to open the drain,
but it just wouldn’t go down. The Elders finally got there to help and with 3 Hermanos,
they opened the drain... haha and we washed and started filling it back up and
oh no - we couldn’t close the drain! Aw man... the struggle is real. But the
whole time my companion and I were just laughing at how hard Satan tries to get
us down, but NO! HE WILL NOT WIN! So with lots of prayer and faith, it shut off
and we left with the water running to fill it. It all went great and it filled
and the water was warm and people were coming and everyone was there and ready
and beautiful and we only lacked one thing - the converts. WHAT?! So I called
them and asked WHERE THEY WERE and found out from Marco that
Susana had left. Uhh... like what do you mean she left? Where? When? When is
she going to be back? I don’t know, don’t know, don’t know... well shoot. Remember
how the baptism was at 5:00pm? Well people started showing up around 5:20 (Mormon
standard time is true here, but even worse...) and they came at around 6:00pm.
Oh man... I’m sure they just wanted to make it all the more suspenseful, so it
was all the happier when they showed up. Yeah... we’ll call it that. :) Haha. But
they came, got baptized, and SO many people came to support them. It was
amazing. I was thinking during the week that if we call people beforehand and
assign things like prayers to a single member of each family that we will have
more support and boy did that work! It was the fullest it’s ever been! All the
way to the back, so that we had to run and get more chairs! It was awesome. The
spirit was so strong, you could just feel the hope and love that this gospel
brings into people’s lives. Christina, who is 8 years old, shared her testimony
and said that she felt like God was baptizing her. Whoa. And each one thanked
us for getting to know them. Wow, it was an incredible experience. And to think,
it all happened because of a pink bicycle.
So the people in my district now are as follows - Elder Muñoz
and Elder Fox (Elder Fox doesn’t speak a word of Spanish and is my friend... I’m
trying to help him to feel better and more confident. He’s great. He’s from California)
and then it’s Hermana Tuz and Hermana Bailey and finally the two of us. It’s an
awesome district and it’s been great so far.
Hermana Anstee and Hermana Castellanos |
But it is weird to not be with Hermana Ortiz. The first night I just
wanted to call her and tell her everything that happened with everyone and how
great things are going, but I couldn’t. It’s been really weird to not see or
talk to her. I miss her a lot.
Hermana Guerrero and her new companion |
That’s pretty much my week! It’s been so great. I love my companion
and I love the mission, love the area, and the president, and just love it all!
I’m so happy to hear moving is going well and that you’re finding all the little evidences of my weirdness... ;) Haha!
For the ward newsletter, please tell them that I say: “Estoy
feliz. Dios nos ama. La iglesia es verdadera. les quiero mucho. Gracias por
todo su apoyo y amor. Me extraña helado.”
Google Translation…"I am happy. God loves us. The church is
true. I love them very much. Thanks for all your support and love. I wonder ice
cream.”
***Tammy's note - Not quite sure about the “I wonder ice cream” translation.
Haha.***
Well, that about does it.
I love you all so very much! You mean everything to me - even if
Buddy is a little weird and maybe the other members of the family as well... ;)
Ah just kidding, but I love you all, just how you are. Thanks for all your love
and support and all that you are and do. I sure hope you are all happy. Have a fantastic week and know that I am
always praying for and loving you!
Lil
J
P.S.
Dad! Oh how I love you so much. You are the best ever. You know
that right?
I’m so glad to hear about Sam coming and helping with the
move. He’s such a good guy.
Everything
here on the other side is so great. I truly am so happy and learning and
growing so much. It’s such a blessing to be here. I miss you like crazy. Almost,
only one year left! The 11th of April is when I’m coming home... going to live
like crazy, because time is truly flying (like the wheels of my bike;)) I want
to just hold on to every moment before it goes flying away. But one thing I’ve
learned - another moment always comes along. It’s so amazing to be here. I’m so
grateful.
I
love you so much and thanks for being my dad.
Missionaries who have fullfilled their callings and are going home this week. |
They have a going away party with President and Hermana Egberts |
Hamburgers and ping pong! |
President Egbert's parents came to Pachuca to visit. They love the missionaries! |
Training day for a group of Elders. |