Well between yesterday and today nothing much happened. This
Wednesday are changes, and so far this morning we haven’t received a call,
which means no changes for us. Which means I get to finish training him in this
area.
Yeah this week was a little hard because everyone was
visiting their family or out shopping and preparing for Christmas. But
Christmas day was probably the best for us.
They celebrate Christmas on the 24th
which was super weird for me. But the day before and after Christmas we couldn’t
find anyone in their house and no one wanted to talk to us. But Christmas day
literally everyone either invited us in or asked us to come back another day.
We found a couple new investigators so this next week should be good. And then
we had like 5 people offer us a ride on our way back from Nuevo Amanacer which
is about 50 minutes by walking through jungle. But we couldn’t accept cause we can’t
ride in the back of pickups. But that was the first time in my mission I had people
offer to take us. Yay for Christmas spirit.
First he tried fixing his hair with a razor without using a mirror. Then
he tried fixing it with sharpie. Didn't work. Then he used shoe polish
which actually kind of worked.
Um other than my comp shaving a chunk off of the side of his
hair with a razor trying to fix his haircut without a mirror, and our investigator
not being able to be baptized due to his abusive girlfriend whose son is in a
gang so he’s afraid to leave her and doesn’t want to marry her. Nothing too
eventful here.
Christmas Activity in the mission office in Santa Ana.
Christmas (24th) was pretty boring too. Here they don’t
really do anything. Like 6 years ago I guess everyone used to go super crazy, like
the whole world was out in the streets drinking talking dancing, blasting music
and lighting fireworks. But one of the members told me that something changed
and as of 6 years ago it’s been super quiet during Christmas time. For this
reason we didn’t have to return early.
We bought a cake and ate it for my birthday along with the making of the empanadas.
I made empanadas from pure memory. Even though I never learned how to make them. And they actually turned out Mas o menos. Making the dough not knowing how to make dough. All i remembered is
seeing flour and eggs and oil when mom made it before. Also that chile
bottle was my rolling pin.
The only thing that was crazy was about
at 11 o’clock at night, everyone went crazy with fireworks. the 4th of July can’t
compare to what I heard outside of our house. For 2 hours straight there was fireworks.
I did not hear a single moment of silence. And these were right outside of our
house too. I thought I had been transported to Vietnam of Afghanistan because
it was so loud. There were little fire crackers going of constantly and occasionally
a huge boom from a larger one, so it literally sounded like I was in a war
zone. But honestly with this country it could have been both fireworks and guns
outside haha.
Love Elder Blanchard
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