Hola!
Wow, guess what? It's
already time for transfers! Got the call last night: Elder Arèvalo is outta
here. I'm staying in Picsi, and I'm going to train another new missionary!
Honestly, even though I've done it once before, I'm way nervous, but whatever.
I wrote in my journal: "President Risso seems to trust me a lot more
than I trust myself, and it always ends up okay in the end." Still,
lots of pressure! I could make or break this new kid's mission! But, it should
be fun. Picsi is gonna be a way hard first area to serve in. But, maybe it will
make the rest of his mission feel like a breeze when he gets transferred. My
first area was pretty hard too. Anyway, transfers are crazy this time because
35 new missionaries are arriving tomorrow!! That's by far the
biggest group of missionaries that's ever arrived! Before that, I'm pretty sure
my group was the biggest group, and we were like twenty-something people. 35
new missionaries this time. That is nuts. Opening up a bunch of new areas
this transfer! Pretty rad I think. Elder Arèvalo is also going to be training a
new missionary in who-knows-where. I think Dad was telling me that something
similar was happening in Eugene. Like a million new missionaries are arriving.
Pretty cool stuff.
As for this week...
Honestly... It may have been the worst week of my entire mission. But, that
doesn't mean that there weren't good parts. There were just a lot of bad
parts. However, I think I'll try to focus more on the good than the bad. I
vented enough in my journal, so that I don't have to repeat it in my e-mail.
Many angry journal entries. No problems with my companion or nuthin'. Arèvalo
is still awesome, and I'm sad that he's leaving. Just a lot of problems with
the members. This little group of members is struggling a whole lot.
So, I'll skip right on
ahead to the best part of our week: we had another baptism!! I didn't tell you
that we were going to baptize someone last week. That's because I didn't even
know! On Saturday, our pensionista's 16 year old step-daughter Melissa was
baptized. We've been visiting her every now and then since I've been here. She
usually understood everything pretty well, but she never really read anything
we left her to read, and she never wanted to accept a baptismal date.
Basically, she's been investigating the church for a whole year, ever since
Picsi opened up last March (March 21st. We celebrated the church's first anniversary
in Picsi this week!). She's gone through a whole lotta missionaries. We already
knew that one thing she did not like was when the missionaries tried to make
her accept a specific date to be baptized. So, we never set a date. On Tuesday
we had another lesson with her. Pretty normal. Taught about the Word of Wisdom.
No problems. But one thing was different about this time. She had actually read
the chapter of the Book of Mormon that we had left her, and she had even
highlighted the verses that really stuck out to her! She read 2 Nefi chapter
31. She told us that she specifically liked verse 5. She told us that she knows
that baptism is necessary for our salvation, and that all the commandments
we've been teaching her are important to keep. She told us that she really
believes that the Book of Mormon is true, because when she reads it she feels a
peace, and she feels good. We knew that Elder Arèvalo was gonna get transferred
this week, so Elder Arèvalo asked her if she was willing to be baptized on Saturday,
and she said yes!! We were so happy! So, on Saturday she was baptized. The
coolest. It was a double baptism. She was baptized with a sweet old lady from
the Lopez Albujar ward named Mavila, who I interviewed for baptism on Thursday.
So, there were a lot of people at the baptism! From Picsi and from Lopez. Elder
Rich and Elder Sanchez were there, because Mavila is their investigator, and
the zone leaders showed up too. We threw together a special musical number at
the last second (so last second that I don't even remember what song we sang)
which was pretty kewl. As we were outside taking photos, President Risso showed
up too! And he totally joined us in singing the hymn! Haha, way cool. Some
people recorded it, I'm gonna try to get the video from them. I actually have a
bunch of videos, but I can't send them to you because they're either too big,
or the computers are just too slow to send them. But, when I get home, you can
watch some vidz from my mish! So, we were very happy about Melissa's baptism. I
felt like it was a miracle, because for a whole year she's been listening to
the missionaries, and not accepting baptismal dates. Now almost the whole
family are members. The only one who isn't is Melissa's dad. We'll have to see
what we can do to complete the family. Heh. Way awesome though. A great way to
end a bad week!
"Melissa's baptism."
Also on Saturday, the
zone leaders caught my by surprise and told me that I had to go and teach
English again in that same university as last time. Except, this time I had to
teach alone!! Uhh, no way was that going to happen! I've told you before how
bad I am at teaching English. Let's just say that in my year and a half in
Peru, I haven't been able to help a single one of my companions learn any
English, and when I taught the English class before, I had no idea what I was
doing, and I was just sorta following Elder Greene who mostly took control.
Luckily for me, in the end Elder Rich came too, so we taught together. But
still, same thing, he mostly taught, and I kinda just followed along, sorta
lost. We all have our weaknesses I guess. One of my big ones is teaching
English. I sure hate doing it. But it turned out well, thanks to Elder Rich.
Speaking of English, in
our weekly zone meetings (which, by the way, isn't it kind of weird that we
have weekly zone meetings? Preach My Gospel only talks about district meetings.
I think zone meetings only exist in the Peru Chiclayo mission...) we have a
15-minute English class for all the latin-american elders taught by Hermana
Lee, one of the sisters in our zone. This time she announced that from here on
out the opening and closing prayers in our zone meetings are going to be in
English. Aw great! And I was the one who was going to give the closing prayer!
I wrote about it later that night:
03/19/13
When the meeting came to
a close, I had to pray in English. I gave the absolute worst prayer of all
time!! I had no idea how to say the things that I wanted to say. I was thinking
in Spanish, and trying my hardest to translate it to English. Trying and
failing. The exact opposite of how it was at the beginning of my mission! It
was kinda like "and... bless us that... err... that we can help... many
people today." Ha! And that's not even what I wanted to say! But it was
all I knew how to say, so I said it instead. Bad, it was so stupidly difficult.
Kinda funny. All the other gringos knew exactly how I felt. For some reason,
even though we can still speak to each other in English fairly normal, praying
in English is the hardest thing ever!!! I don't know why. Especially since I
say all my personal prayers in my head in English just fine...
Lolol. It was the worst.
I can speak English just fine to other missionaries, but trying to speak to
anybody else in English is the hardest thing ever. When I was in the office,
there was little I dreaded more than having to speak to the parents of some
missionary in English on the phone. I felt like such an idiot because I had no
idea how to even talk to them! Haha. And it was confusing the heck outta me,
because one thing that's funny in español is that we just call everone
"hermano" or "hermana." Not only members of the church.
Everybody. And it really helps me a whole ton when I can't remember the
person's name, because I can just call them hermano and it's totally fine. And
when I say brother, I don't mean, like, an actual brother, but I mean it like
the way black people use it. Which is more meaningful I think. Hehehehe.
But seriously, I was talking to this missionary's mom one time on the phone, en
inglès, and it was really awkward because I didn't know how to address her. I
saying stuff like "oh yeah, thank you... err... sister..." Haha. I
hate English!! Just kidding I love it way more than Spanish.
Hmm, well, I also got
mail from you guys finally! Two weeks worth I think! It was so good to finally
hear your voices again via my imagination whilst I was reading your Dear Elders
in my head! Good to hear what's up in Oregon. As far as me being able to change
into Bryn's same track at BYU-I, as far as I know, it's not possible, but, if
you find out otherwise, DO IT! Fall/Winter is way better than Winter/Spring.
Though, you also told me that Zach got into Winter/Spring. Ooh, depending on
when I start school, perhaps Zach and I could take back our ol' apartment that we
both used to live in, at different times. Ha. That would be fun!
Anyways, seriously?
Another dog?? Well, I'm still waiting to find out if you're keeping him or not.
Weird. And way cool about all the people you keep telling me who are going on
missions! Basically all of them at this point I feel like are people I met at
EFY who I don't actually know that well, but still, COOL! Espesh since they're
almost all girls.
I'm way jealous right now
that you're in California. Not fair not fair!!! How many times have you gone
now without me? Like, three? I've only been gone for a year and a half!! Why
didn't I ever get to go that often?! Anyway, do what you did last year, and buy
me an In-N-Out shirt! And buy me an In-N-Out burger too! And strawberry shake.
Mmmmm... It has been such a freaking long time since I've had a milkshake...
Well, I gotta get going.
This week should be an adventure! New comp! Fresh off the airplane! Just think
about how weird it is, now that missionaries are in the MTC for less time, this
means that two weeks ago, my new companion was totally making out with his
girlfriend!! Hahaha.
Okay, I miss you a heck
of a lot of a ton! Talk to you next week!
-Elder Hemsley
Here are some other pictures that Victor sent this week:
"Melissa."
"Scary eyes!"