The first day here we had like a huge group lesson and from that I can tell that most of the new people here are from Utah We had to teach a Japanese man that was Shinto. People talked about the Book of Mormon as being an addition to the bible He was like Bible?? Book of Mormon?? What is atonement? Who is Christ? They didn’t know how to handle someone with no Christian background.
My companion is from Long Beach California and she is Tongan. She makes me feel like I am back in Hawaii! I am grateful for her. We are the Loudest District ever because of her and me and a few other Tongan Elders. I had to teach a guy in Tagalog 3 days in, It was Crazy! My Kasama is way better than me so she mostly spoke. But it was ok I got to say the prayer (used the book with all the words) in Tagalog. I said his name wrong, it is Lenard but I called him Leonardo because that sounded more exotic to me. Ha ha ha I felt bad but hopefully he will be happy I called him a ninja turtle!
So here is like college except I have to study after class instead of staying up all night to study. But I can’t stay up lights out at 10:30.
Saturday is my P-day it is cool because we get to sleep in an hour. I also get to go to the temple The temple is Great! Renting temple clothes is new and like the long pants for baptisms are like Capri’s on me and the dress is mid calf. I also get to take a nap yay naps.
This Sunday we got to meet my new mission President Rahlf. They gave up some Pilipino candy. They were awesome. They told us how they met each other and we told them the stories behind opening our mission calls. I told them that Dylan told me I would be going to a place with short brown people.
We got to go to the leadership meeting. After it we all talked about it. That was the first time I saw my Kasama cry. Usually she holds it in then I have to hold it in then we are in a horrible holding in contest. Ha ha ha.
Monday we got to teach Lenard again. It was unexpected because he just sent a teacher up to tell us he was ready to be taught. This lesson was soooo good man. We taught by the spirit we told him that we want him to be happy and told him that the church makes us happy. We also told him that God loves us so he gave us guides like the prophets and that he should pray about it. It was so much better. We talked like confident 5 year olds but it was such a answer to our prayers. Before we went in the teaching room we used almost all Tagalog that we knew (not a lot but enough to get it across).
Now I am just studying Tagalog sitting a freezing cold room and the Elders are all falling asleep.