April 25, 2012
Today was the last P day in
the CCM. We spent the whole morning at immigration with most all of
the advanced North Americans getting our Peruvian ID cards. So that was
fun... but afterwards our driver broke the rules and took us to McDonalds which was a awesome treat. After returning back to the CCM we
took a nap and headed back out into the city to go to a temple session. The P days are very lax here. Saturday was fun, the tracting was not as successful as the
first time but that's not my call who knows whose heart we touched
indirectly. We were in Rimac, which is the poverty stricken area of Lima. All of the houses are on the mountains, the people say the higher on the
mountain you are the poorer you are. Needless to say we climbed many
stairs. I'm glad I had all of my experience of climbing mountains to get
to rock walls to help me with my stair climbing. Most of
the Peruvians were tired and out of breath only half way up the mountain. We were suppose to teach less active members, but in Rimac it is hard to
find the right house so we just ended up proselytizing. My companion is
very difficult to understand and he doesn't know how to condense the
lessons so he likes to go on 10 minute sch-peels about one principle so
it is hard for me to jump in when I don't know where he is. But I am
learning through this trial. Lets just say i have been reading Ether
12:27 a lot this week. We did teach one woman at the very top house of Rimac who was 21 and she was interested in our message from the get go. We asked her to attend church on Sunday, but I have no idea if she did. We gave her a pamphlet and we taught her the entire first lesson and
hopefully something got through to her through my broken Spanish and my
companion's mumbling. Most people in Rimac live on dirt floors with tin
roofs and plywood walls. It was very humbling to see a mother with 5
young children living in a house as big as my room. People here are
humble and very receptive to the gospel. My teacher tells me of the food
we will eat in the north. She says we will eat monkey, turtles, snakes, crocodiles, worms, larva, and guinea pig of coarse, just to name a few. I'm exited to get to the mission field so I can start learning
some real Spanish. I hope and pray will have a trainer with some
knowledge of English, because I need so major help. I've lost ten pounds, but that was the ten pounds that I gained in Provo so I am back to
normal. I'm killing it on the soccer field and I have been taking a stab at goalie and doing pretty darn good. So Seth better get ready to
win some games in a few years. All is well. I have almost traded all of
my ties with an exception of a few favorites so I have quite
the collection now. Feel free to send me some whenever because they
are the greatest currency among missionaries.
I love you all, the church is true
ñuga yatray ima tasta kowsay ñuga yetray ima jesucristo chayni quishpichiq shuti jesucristo amen
{I know that God loves me I know that Jesus Christ is my savior in the name of Jesus Christ amen}
( testimony in quechuea )
Even though I wont use quechuea at all in my mission anywho peace and love
ELDER SY EMMETT WOOLSTEÑHÚLME
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