So this week has been
pretty good. It's hard to believe that I've alread been out almost three
months! I think. Keeping track of time is really hard.
Last PDay, we went up
into the mountains to pick mangoes, bananas, and jaca (the foot fruit).
Man it was crazy. I saw a lizard the length of my leg, their were
wild cows that tried to attack us to steal our jaca, and to top it all off, my
comp forgot his water bottle so we only had mine. Guess what that
mean....coconut milk!!! It's actually really stinking good, but you only
drink from the green ones. So, we were picking coconuts and all of a sudden
we heard shots. Then they stopped and then there was one that was much
louder. You bet your buns we ran down that mountain. By that time
it was pouring rain and there was a flood at the bottom of the mountain.
There was a car that was stuck in the dirt at the bottom that wasn't
there before. As we arrived, five men came out and asked us to help them.
So we tried but it was stuck really deep. But the whole situation
was really shifty. Two of the men took out pistols and threw them in the
car so they wouldn't get wet. Elder Lima disse "A gente vai em la
entao." (Pretty much, we need to go.) He told me that they are
milicianos..corrupt police. We made it home safe and we decided not to go
in the mountains anymore...The good news is, I've got some sweet pictures!!!!
Anyways, we got our
hair cut this week. I thought I was pretty well off. I'm pretty
comfortable with being able to say what I need to, but my barber had a lisp.
It didn't turn out how I expected haha. He ended up removing my natural
hairline to make it straight in the front, more open on the sides, and it looks
like I have a giant forhead. So yah. :D Good news is it will
grow. Ohh, and so my companion had an ingrown toenail. Aparently it's
been there for the past six months. He was messing with it one morning
during personal study and all of a sudden I smelt something putrid. He
popped it and there was nasty stuff everywhere! He was kindof looking at
it confused. "Por que meu dedo cheira assim?" (Why does
my toe smell like this). I told him that bacteria was eating his toe and
that soon it would need to be amputated. I guess sarcasm doesn't really
work in Portuguese because he started freaking out and would calm down until we
called the mission nurse and had and appointment set with a pediatrist to get
it taken care of...my bad hahaha
Teaching is going
really great. I'm finally to the point where I can express myself pretty
well and understand for the most part what everyone is saying. I had a
contact ask me yesterday how long I've been here in Brasil. I told him
almost 3 months and he called me a liar. The gift of tongues is real.
E as vezes, é mais facil falar em Portugues. :P Eu sou grato cada
dia por o oportunidade eu tenho para compartilhar um mensagem que vai abençoar
a vida de quem que vai aceitar. Eu sei que estou sendo protegido por O
Senhor aqui. Este é a igreja de Cristo. Realmente foi restaraudo
por Joseph Smith. Eu ja vi milagres acontecem em minha vida e em a vidas
das pessoas que nós temos a chance ensinar. Voce pode ficar tranquilo.
Eu estou seguro e aproveitando minha missão. É dificil, sim.
Mais, ela tem um valor mais grande que as desafios estou vencendo.
Amo voces. Tenham um semana otima pra mim e mandem pra mim um
hamburgur americano. Sinto falto disso.
A igreja é verdadeiro,
Abraço,
Translation: "And sometimes, it's
easier to talk in Portuguese. : P I'm thankful every day for the opportunity I
have to share a message that will bless the lives of those who will accept. I
know I'm being protected by the Lord here. This is the church of Christ. It
really was restaraudo by Joseph Smith. I've seen miracles happen in my life and
in the lives of people that we have the chance to teach. You can rest assured.
I am safe and enjoying my mission. It's hard, yes. Plus, it has a value greater
than the challenges I'm winning. I love you guys. Otima have one week for me
and send me one hamburgur American. I miss that.
The church is true,
hug"
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