The
major happening this week was that we went to Monterrey for a mission
conference with Elder Rafael Pino of the Mexico Area Presidency. Like
the Nuevo Laredo missionaries do every time we go there, we left
Wednesday night on a very fancy bus (at least it's fancier than the
Nuevo Laredo city buses) and stayed the night at a house that the
mission owns. We had the 20 missionaries from N. Laredo and about 10
more from Linares plus the assistants to the president and the
secretaries. When you cram 35+ missionaries into one house, things get
crazy. But it was fun. There were campechanas (I'm feeling to lazy to
describe them to you right now. Google it. Just know that they are
basically extremely large deep-fried tacos).
The
conference was about how important obedience is to be able to be a
successful missionary. Also, Elder Pino described the difference between
the pre-mission life and now. There are some things (going to the
beach, watching a movie, or interacting with the opposite sex) that are
perfectly fine for mermbers of the Church, but if any missionary did
those things, he/she would likely get sent home. The expecations as a
missionary are to live probably the highest level of consecration to the
Lord that can be found in the world today. It's a big sacrifice, but we
as missionaries can receive some of the greatest blessings as a result.
Sorry, but I had to throw in a mission-bragging moment.
Another
really quick bragging moment: I think I've become the official mission
pianist, because I got assigned to play prelude music, the hymns, and a
special musical number. Thank you, Jan Grow, Betsy Fox, and Shari Aston
for putting up with me and teaching me piano for all these years.
So after the conference, we went home in another fancy bus. The bus was so fancy that it let me sleep a little.
Not
long after we got back, a less-active member called us and invited us
over for a fish grill. He apparently goes fishing on the Río Bravo
almost every Sunday (that's why he's less active) and he likes to grill
fish. I'm going to be one of those annoying people on Facebook who posts
pictures about what they ate:
Annoying Facebook Person Moment over.
Another
random food note: we at a Veracruzan member's house one day and she and
Elder Garcia got into a very lively discussion about all the different
fruits that they had growing up and all the awesome stuff you can make
with them, like deep-fried green bananas. Apparently the climates and
cuisines of Veracruz and the Dominican Republic are very similar. She
pulled up pictures on her phone of an interesting fruit called la
guanabana (it's really fun to say) and asked if we had tried it. My comp
said that he loves it and had it all the time in the DR but hasn't had
it since. I said that I had no idea what it was, and they both looked at
me kinda funny and sadly as I told them that we don't have exotic
tropical fruits in Utah. The funny thing is that the next day, we went
to eat lunch at another Veracruzan member's house, and she also told us
that we needed to try a guanabana. She said she actually had a couple in
the house that she wanted to give us, but she couldn't bear to have
uneaten guanabanas in the house, so she ate them. :) Anyway, a few days
later, she brought us some. I didn't take pictures for some reason, but
basically they look like the fruit from the Tree of Life in 1 Nephi 8
(at least on the inside without the seeds). It also tastes like the fruit
from the tree of life, too. It's my new favorite fruit: its name is fun
to say (GUANABANA!!), it's featured in the scriptures, and it's super
yummy. I'll be lazy again and tell you to Google it for pictures and
stuff. The whole thing was a rather awesome Mexican experience.
I suppose that I should talk a little bit about the work here, too. Monterrey and amazing food have kinda distracted me.
We
stopped by Daniel's house to check up on him, and he's doing great. The
bishop gave him a triple combination a couple weeks ago, and he's cruising along. He hasn't had a lot of schooling and reading is difficult
for him, so we were a little concerned about how he would handle
reading the scriptures, but he's doing great. He's almost done with 1
Nephi. He actually told us that "I'm a little frustrated because I can
only read about 2 or 3 hours a day. I hope that's all right." We told
him the 2-3 hours was awesome and that he's doing great. He also got
interviewed to receive the Aaronic Priesthood! He's super excited! He
could be administering the Sacrament in a couple of weeks! The only
reason he hasn't been ordained yet is because the mission hasn't
finished processing his papers yet, so he isn't on the books. We bugged
the mission about that and reminded them to hurry up and they said that
it would be done this week, so he will probably get ordained on Sunday.
It was a great moment for everyone!
A
random interesting note: most people here don't speak any English
(which is kinda interesting because we're in a border town and a lot of
people work in Texas), but when someone has lived in the States for a
while, married an American, or worked there for a long time, they tend
to speak pretty good English. This week, we have met a few people who
have learned a lot of English. It's kinda funny because most of these
people learned Texas English, so they have pretty Southern Southern
accents. I have a feeling that when I get home, I'm either not going to
be able to speak English, I'll speak it with a heavy Mexican accent, or
I'll speak with a Southern accent. It's impossible for me to think in
Utah English now. It's either Spanish, Spanglish, Mexican English, or
Southern English. It's purty fun. :)
Anyway,
not too much else ahs happened, so I guess I'll end. Thanks for putting
up with this long email! Lots of love from the Deep, Deep South!
P.S. A photo of one of our favorite colonias. It just looked rather pretty the other day.
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