So first of all, I think I neglected to translate my city's
name... I'm currently serving in the Emu Corner (or nook, quiet place,
whatever)! About the city sign, they had one in Sobradinho as well, but it was
about in Egypt. This one only has a busy highway going into a roundabout around
the name. No biggie. I can do that.
I agree. 20 is weird. But I still have people guessing ages
in the lowish teens! HAHAHAHA! 14-17 usually. Elder E gets a bit closer to
25-30 :P
He is good. He is not psycho in any sort of way, and he
actually wants to work. Before the mission, he played video games. Period.
That's it. But he's not QUITE as nerdy as that would make him seem. He is
just a generally good guy.
Our LMA here is pretty much awesome too, and his wife is the
gospel principle's teacher (one of our most highly regarded calling as
missionaries) and she also served a mission (meaning she is a totally awesome
teacher too!). Basically, member support has already FAR exceeded
Sobradinho.
We also have a giant mountain of investigators, just with a
bunch that are kinda lazy and don't go to church (considering the half hour+ walk
that's not too surprising). Our lesson count this week kicked the pants off of
my last transfer, and this week was very much like a week in Paranoá (meaning
totally and completely AWESOME!!!)
Our district leader is Elder M. He is dying. And he is a
Pizzaraniite. . . meaning he is not easily my friend. But his companion is
Elder C, this super tall, super white, super shy guy that is in my group. He's
cool at least. Oh! And I'm in Elder G's zone again!!!! WHOO! He has a funny
habit of making things awkward. . . But he also gave me P's address! Important!
I should remember to put that in a different place now that I think of it...
I did NOT actually get to make a cake for my birthday. But
whatevs. We were kinda lazy and didn't buy gas this week (I love inheriting
problems in the house... I already paid for R$100 of bills, now we need gas
too). But it was also Elder E's birthday on Thursday, and the members didn't
even do much for HIM! At least our LMA loves him, he gave him a new pin drive
(cause he lost the other one recently) and we ate some slightly yucky
sandwiches. I was happy at any rate.
It's also funny talking to people on your first Sunday after
sacrament meeting, because EVERYONE asks how old I am... "20 years old...
today" Which gets me some surprised looks and a ". Oh. . Well.. .
Congrats!!! Welcome to the ward!"
We are the only dupla here in the Getaway (trying to find a
good translation for 'Recanto'...), which is odd because it's rather large. We
have a nice new apartment (just rather dirty... boys...) The members here are
getting used to (and in some cases, slightly irritated of) having
just American missionaries. Elder K (before me) is VERY American and has very
weak Portuguese. Not from any lack of trying, but from a reading problem. Elder
E also has slightly weaker Portuguese, but much better than Elder K. He has 1
year and 3 in the mission, with about 3 months here in the Corner. (Tell me
what name sounds best please?)
I am getting accustomed to, "Are you American?"
with actual curiosity. I would like to mention, it's not because of my perfect Portuguese
(that would be Elder M), but just because it's better than they are used to.
Sometimes they think/will-believe-if-I-say-so that I'm Mexican or Spanish or
something like that. Apparently I talk really fast too. In English as much as
in Portuguese. Interesting. Didn't know.
One neat little story about one investigator (that might
baptize soon) was told. She is like 50/60 years oldish, and really nice and
stuff. But apparently her past was WIERD. She has something like 6 or more
arrow scars. And yes I mean arrow. Like bows and arrows from Indians wearing
feather hat things. I came into the story a bit late, but apparently she did
some sort of something looking for gold, and a bunch of Indians decided that
they didn't like her. She got an arrow THROUGH the arm (not directly though the
bone, but it DID exit on the other side of the arm), close to the collarbone,
and a couple in the ribs. CRAZY! I'm very glad that she is a sweet olderish
lady now
We walked a fair amount this week; having such a giant area
doesn't help. And it is getting HOT! Very very hot. But worse than that is the
dry. Very very dry... You can drink a glass of water or six every 10 minutes
and STILL be very thirsty.
Anyway, I think that's about it, and having written a small
novel, I think I'll leave it at that. Today I'll probably sit around doing
nothing (eating/sleeping/playing card games) and I'll go to Lojas Americanas to
look for some movies (my first area that has a Lojas Americanas!). If I'm lucky
they will have some for dirt cheap (they do that sometimes), but if not, how
much is a movie normally? I don't even remember!
So yeah, I'll be here until Elder E finishes up and maybe a
bit more. Have a good week to everyone!
Tchau!
Elder Funnell