Tuesday, May 21, 2013

#37 Managua (Bello Horizonte)


May 20, 2013

Hey family,

It was great to get the email again. I don’t know why, but I was totally looking forward to reading the email this week. But anyway, it sounds like it’s all going well, and that this week has passed by pretty quickly. I really liked the photo of the seminary graduation. It sounds like Bailey is a stud and has been having a good time his senior year. I wish I had paid more attention in Seminary in high school. I think that I just kind of goofed around the whole time and didn’t really pay too much attention. But yeah, it’s cool that Bailey will be graduating soon.

So it feels like the time goes by pretty quickly. I had been telling people that I have 8 months in the mission, but after reading your letter, I realized it has been "9 MONTHS!" So yeah, basically we just do the same stuff every day, but we get to talk to a ton of people each day so it’s pretty fun. 

We were walking by some guy one day, and he said something in some choppy English, which is pretty normal. I said something back to him, and we started a conversation. The guy was an Indian dude from here in Nicaragua (a true native), and he was walking around the streets screaming "yo afilo cuchillas!!!!!!" He had his grinding wheel slung over his shoulder, and had a couple machetes on his hips. Pretty awesome. But he knew a lot about the American Indians in the US, and I told him that I live in Idaho. The first thing he said was, "Ah.... the Nez Perce. They ride the Appaloosa.” I was thinking... how many Nicaraguans know who the Nez Perce really are...? But yeah, it was pretty funny. As we were walking away, my comp asked me if there really were Indians where I live. I said yes, and he asked me "do they even hunt white people......” I thought that was pretty funny, and then I explained that the Indians are just normal people. He had the idea in his head that there were still savage Indians in the US.

So I think that I already told you all about the dog that attacked me and ripped off my sleeve. I was in Cuidad Jardin (literally, Garden City) and I was just walking by a fence, and a huge dog jumped through the slats of the fence and tried to bite me. Luckily he just ripped off my shirt sleeve. It was pretty scary at first, but afterwards I just started laughing because it was so ridiculous. After, I walked over and quickly stuck my camera through the slats of the fence and took a picture of the man-eating dog. It was awesome. I was with Elder F, and he happened to have a needle, so I ripped a thread off of the shredded shirt and sewed it up. Then I just worked the rest of the day with my sleeve all messed up. Pretty awesome story.

Oh and last Saturday, we baptized M and M and their daughters, N and J. So we went to their house, and then walked with them to the church. We had already filled up the baptismal font, and everything was already set up. It was awesome, and there were a TON of people at the baptism because a priesthood meeting had just ended. So we drew names, and I ended up baptizing M and M, and my companion baptized N and J. It was super cool, and they are some of the best converts I've had here. After the baptism, Manuel said, "I plan on staying in this church for the rest of my life". This family is awesome. They read their scriptures, pray each night, and go to church.

Oh and last P day, we went to the National Palace which is the Nicaraguan equivalent of the White House. It was cool, and there was some huge ancient cathedral and some nice statues, and a giant flag. We took about a million pictures, and right after that, we jumped onto the bus and went and Skyped the family. That’s about all that happened last P day. Oh and we had a FHE with M and M. 

So right now we are just preparing another family to get baptized. Their names are J and O. They are older people, and O cant walk so J just pushes her around in her wheelchair. They work in the cemetery as gardeners, and in the mornings we usually try to go and help them. They are preparing for baptism, and we have had some good lessons with them. On Sunday they said that they would go to church, but we stopped by the cemetery, and it was going to be impossible. So we were like... dang it! J was waiting to get water from the tiny hose sticking out of the ground, and he was waiting in line with all of the other gardeners. There was no way that he would be able to finish his work in the cemetery and still get to church. So my companion and I were thinking, and we had an idea. Our food appointment lives about 2 blocks from the cemetery, so we ran over to her house and got a few old 5 gallon paint buckets. We filled them up with water, and carried them to the cemetery to fill up J’s big 55 gallon drum. My arms were pretty much dead for the rest of the day because it was hard work, but we finally finished everything, and got them to church!!!!! Awesome!! We arrived just as sacrament was ending, and my companion and I were soaking wet and all muddy, but it was awesome. J and O stayed until the end of church, and then we got them a taxi and sent them home. The hard work was worth it.

So yeah, those are just some of the things that have happened this week. I am having a good time, and it’s all going well. Today my companion and I got permission to go to the south mission to the distribution center and we got my comp some things. Then we went and made some pancakes, and now I’m here. I am 99% sure that I'll get changed this transfer because I have been in Bello Horizonte almost 6 months. But we'll see... Anyways, I love you all, and I hope that your week was good. Let me know what’s new!!!!!

Lots of love,

Elder Stark


P.S. The rainy season still hasn’t started. Who knows when it will actually begin? People are pretty confused that it still hasn’t rained. Also, it sounds like Dad is starting to get the groove of things with the Bishop calling. I’m glad that it’s super rewarding, and I bet it’s fun at times. I love my job, and I think that at times, its pretty similar to what Dad does. Good times.







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