Whoof. I forgot to wear
"protetor do sol" a few days this week and so even when I´m not in the
sun, my red skin likes to remind how hot it is outside.
It´s hot, guys.
This week was so, so lovely. This whole
transfer just feels like a dream. I love my companion, Sister Ferreyra
with my whole heart. She is incredible and it is such an honor to work
with and "train" her. I´m learning much more from her than I will ever
teach her. This was a week of learning. We had the great opportunity
Sabado (Saturday) to have divisions with the Leaders of the Sisters aka
our housemates. We have the incredible opportunity to learn from them
everyday because we live with them, but this day was extra special
because we got to work with them. I stayed in our area with Sister Miles
and learned SO much. She is so...well she´s just everything that I want
to be in life and a phenomenal missionary and teacher. It was an honor
to work with her. She reminds me SO much of my cousin Kristin...maybe
that´s why I love her so much.
In other happy news, we had 2 very, very special baptisms this
week. One was Lucas who we contacted on the street our first week here.
He has 14 years and we´ve been working with him for this whole transfer
which for baptism here is a long time. He was so excited and exited the
font just beaming!
Our other baptism was my darling friend Elizabete. She was so ready
to start a new life. Her baptism is a testament to me of the power of
members. We were really close to cutting her as an investigator but
after a very special lesson with one of very recent converts she
wasSOexcited to be baptized. I gave her a hug right when she was
entering the font and she looked up at me as she was descending the
stairs and said:
"Say goodbye, because I´m going to leave the old Elizabete in the water".
On
Sunday we had 4 confirmations during sacrament meeting. Needless to say
our bishop was beaming. Our ward mission leader that he has honestly
never seen him so happy. This was quite the compliment since our WML
served as his assistant Elder when our Bishop was mission president and
now works as his secretary during the week. I love serving here in
Rodolfo Teófilo and working with such incredible people. We have big
plans for this ward next transfer.
Sister Miles, Sister Fernelius and I decided that we were going to
celebrate Halloween this week and it was a HOOT. They don´t celebrate
Halloween in Argentina and so Sister Ferreyra just thinks we´re nuts. We
had 10 minutes to celebrate on Thursday after our nightly planning. We
threw together some costumes and went trick or treating at each others
doors. Sister Miles and Sister Fernelius were Arabians, Sister Ferreyra
attached cotton to her head and wrote "ovelha" slash sheep on her
forehead and I stuffed pillow under my moo moo, used glasses and smeared
lipstick on my face. I think I was trying to be a crazy old lady..I´m
not sure. We threw candy at each other and it was a wonderful 10
minutes.
To finish I have one more story. I receivd a package a couple weeks
ago with some oreos. I ate all but one of them in like 3 days. I had
one more that I was saving for some special moment. One morning this
week was my special moment. I opened the ziploc that I for some reason
forgot to seal perfectly. I took a bite out of my last oreo with so
much anticipation but it was AWFUL. It tasted like dirt. About 3 seconds
later, I felt...things running across my face.
Oh my gosh. It was the most awful thing ever. I had taken a big
bite out of a flea or maggot or something infested oreo. Eeew. Eeew.
EEEW. I ran to the sink and rinsed my mouth out for a good 5 minutes but
for the rest of the morning I kept kinding little mini bugs running
across my leg or arm. Blehhh. I don´t know if I´ll ever be able to eat
an oreo again which in itself is a huge tragedy.
I don´t have much else to say other than my testimony. God is so
good, so incredible and so powerful. I am continually amazed that He can
use tools SO imperfect with so many weakness to accomplish His
marvelous work. It´s a miracle. I know that that is God´s work. I know
that truly The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints is not a new
church. It wasn´t created by Joseph Smith. This isn´t a reformed church.
This church truly is the church of Jesus Christ that he established
when he was on the earth with the same authority, organization and
ability to receive revelation of God. I love this opportunity that I
have to share this knowlege and great blessing with the people of
Brasil. I´m so in love with missionary work.
Thank you all for your support and prayers and love. Special thanks
to Mama Hicken for the letters and updates and Duck Dynasty Tshirt. You
know me so well :)
Hugs and love and prayers and happiness from Brasil,
Sister I´m-covered-in-sweat-and-bugs Brown
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