July 7, 2014
Hey family,
Well it’s crazy to be writing you guys. I've been writing you guys for two years now, and it blows my mind that soon I’ll be able to see you and hear your voices and that it will be real and not through a computer screen. It’s pretty crazy to me. I can’t believe that it’s only like one month now (actually, its less than a month). But anyways, I don’t know what its like at home, but here on my end I think that it’s pretty crazy.
So I liked reading your letter. It seems funny that it was the 4th of July. I actually almost forgot until around 5pm a missionary sent me a text saying happy 4th of July, or something like that. Funny stuff. I can still remember last 4th. I was in Managua in Villa Flor and it had rained the whole day/night and we were trying to get a family baptized, but it turned into a flop and we were all pretty bummed in the nighttime. It’s funny thinking back on that. But for my 4th of July, we just knocked a lot of doors and worked a lot. I felt pretty happy though because we found a new family to teach and they seem somewhat positive.
So let me tell you about my week. On Tuesday I woke up early and washed some clothes, studied, and we went to work. I think that we found a new investigator to teach on this day. I think that his name was E, and he reminded me of the druggy off of the Simpsons. He just talked with a deep voice and talked like a gangster. Kind of an interesting guy. We taught him, but then figured out that he lives in another area and so we just passed on the reference, but the Hermanas couldn’t find him. Later in the evening, a guy in our ward invited us to eat dinner, and they had some good gallo pinto.
On Wednesday, I did a district meeting and it was cool. I think that I’ll only have one more district meeting to conduct. And later, we just worked a ton. The next day I was on divisions in Tonola, helping out the elders there. I took some cool photos there. I don’t know why, but every time I go there to do divisions it always rains a ton. Tonola doesn’t really have any paved roads, so it turns into a swamp with lots of mosquitos and humidity. It was crazy. I took some pictures when we got there, and it was about to rain and there was a ton of dust in the sky. It was kind really weird. But anyways the divisions went well. I also did a couple of baptism interviews while I was there, and they baptized a couple people the next day.
And on Friday and Saturday I feel like we just worked a lot. Sorry, I know that this is kind of a lame explanation for what we did, but to be honest, the days just seem to blend into each other and it’s hard to remember details. Plus, everything that would probably be weird for you guys, seems pretty normal for me. So yeah... sorry. But on Saturday we found three new families to teach of investigators. The last family that we taught was a family of 5, and it was cool to have them all quietly huddled around us and listening to our message. We asked them to turn off the TV, and when they turned it off their living room just got quiet and really reverent. It was a sweet lesson.
So it’s all going pretty well. We got skunked on Sunday and all of our investigators bailed out and couldn’t go to church. That was kind of sucky. But all in all I feel like we're working pretty hard and hopefully we'll be able to get some people baptized. I'm really enjoying these last few weeks, and when I'm in the street testifying about the restoration, it seems hard to think about home. The only time I really get trunky is in the evening and on P-day. But all is well, and I’m working hard and trying to do my best.
Oh, so here is an interesting story. Last night I got done reporting all of the numbers and I was just laying in bed thinking about the day. I think that it was about 11pm. But then I got a phone call from the Zone Leaders and they were asking if my comp and I could go buy some medicine for one of the sister missionaries in the other district. I said yes, and woke up my comp and we put on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt and went looking for a pharmacy. We just went to the stoplight and waited around for a while, but it was so dead. There was nobody in the streets and not a single car. Finally after like 10 minutes a taxi passed by, so I flagged it down and asked him to take us to a pharmacy that would be open. He said yes, but charged us a ton of money. I didn’t really care, so whatever. But we jumped in and went to the pharmacy. It was so surreal because the whole city was just dead, and the streets were all dark and there was nobody around. But we got to the pharmacy and I bought the medicine and we went and found the sister's house and gave them the medicine/a blessing to the sister. It was interesting seeing the whole city so dark and empty. But anyways, we went back home and I finally got back to bed. I think that I only got like 4 hours of sleep because we woke up early and went to the beach with some other elders. It was fun and I knew my way around. I showed them the deserted house and we played some soccer. Plus I found an American football in our house so I brought it and we threw it around. As we were leaving the place (its called Jiquilillo) the bus half broke down and I think that the muffler fell off. Nica buses... While we were there we made sure to buy lots of coke in glass bottles and to buy some fish. It was a pretty cool p day and I like hanging around with the other elders a ton. Did you know that in our zone, the sister missionaries outnumber us elders? There are 7 companionships of sisters, and only 5 of elders.
But all in all, today was a good day. I’m getting super excited to see you all, and it’s going to be a blast. Hopefully you guys will like this place as much as I do. As we were returning to Chinandega from Jiquilillo I was just looking out the window thinking about these two years. It almost just seems like a dream that's passed by. But anyways, I love you all and I hope that you are well. Have a great week, and let me know if you have any questions.
Love,
Elder Stark