Let Phreedom Ring.....3 Americans together!

Hello family! Yes, I am transferred. Guess where I got transferred and who my new companion is????       ACKERMAN IN SEVILLA

Yes, that's right. I'm back with my MTC companion. And I'm still in the Sevilla ward but Sevilla B, instead of Sevilla C now. So now, Sister Ackerman, Sister Dial and I all live together now. [MTC roommates] We can't believe it! We’re pretty sure two American MTC companions have never been put together immediately after their training in the whole history of missionary work.

Everyone in the Sevilla ward thinks it's the funniest joke ever to pretend they don't know me now and ask me what my last ward was like and stuff. Bishop even made me bear my testimony and give a short talk yesterday in church because I was a "new" missionary. haha. Sister D’s companion is a Filipina who hardly understands English. So all 3 of us are going to learn Tagalog really fast because Sister A and I don't have a Filipina to rely on and Sister D has to use it to communicate. The apartment is fine. It’s new, but lots of problems--fridge doesn't seal, and is leaking water; sink is broken so we do our dishes outside in a bucket Filipino style. But it's not really a big deal.

A couple days ago, we were walking and we see a dog in the middle of the road. Sister A says, "That dog is probably going to hit by a car if it doesn't move." Approximately 10 seconds later, when we were pretty close to the dog, it got nailed by a car. So probably like 20 people witnessed this dog dying in the middle of the road. It was so sad and so gross and we just closed our eyes and walked right past it. It had a huge puddle of blood by its head and was floundering around while dying. So sad and gross!

Also, yesterday, Sister A and I were trying to contact a referral and we had just climbed up this giant mountain that was also a construction site and then we almost were falling down the other side of the mountain to get to this little village thing where the people live. Then this crazy drunk man came up to us and we couldn't understand what he was saying because he was speaking Ilocano at first then he kept touching our arms and saying "sorry, ma'am" "Madam" "mother" and the member we were with was like "sister" and he just kept saying "right, sorry madam, ma'am, mother" haha I had to stop myself from laughing then luckily we escaped!

We are in the same area Sister A was in with Sister O. And it's actually pretty intimidating because Sister O is a fantastic missionary. Sometimes we can't fully understand people's concerns because of the language and sometimes we can't express ourselves as clearly as we would like. But it's all going to be ok. I'm not too worried. I just know we need to work hard!

We have a million investigators and less actives and recent converts in this area. It's the smallest and most densely populated area in the Sevilla ward. We only have about 2 barangays and in Sevilla c we had 10 plus. Anyway, my new area is more city. We only have one little part that has some jungle and rice fields and stuff. Our area is pretty densely populated and like 80% of the members live in our area (which is quite a change from the maybe 1% in Sevilla C area).

Also, Sister O and Sister A would frequently have 8 lessons a day (Sister LT and I had an average of 3 or 4). So we have a ton of work in this area. The reason Sevilla B has had so many baptisms is because missionaries have been in this area forever. Sis LT and I were basically the first missionaries in most of our area for like 4 years. And WAY more people live in this area. In Sevilla C, you would hike up a mountain and then get to a house finally then walk another 10 minutes and get to another one. In this area, the houses are all so squished in some parts that you just walk through like 5 people’s front yard (not really, but area in front of their house) to get to where you're going.

It's really good because we've been working with the ward members a lot. There's a family that has 3 girls (21, 20 and 18). One has her mission call; one is preparing, and the 18 year old wants to go on a mission too. So they've been working with us and I love them. The oldest one, Sister Kazelle, made us a ton of flash cards and has been helping us with our Tagalog.

 

The Sevilla ward members are great. For example, last week, between Monday and Thursday, we had 9 dinner appointments. They love to invite us for FHE [Family Home Evening]. Oh gosh, last week, I lost at a game at FHE, so Brother Arnold, a member of the bishopric, decided that I needed to sing “Joy to the World” in an opera voice. So now the whole Sevilla ward has been watching a video of that. haha.

Oh, and now there's a Sevilla D in our ward--So 8 missionaries for one ward.  And in our zone now, there are a ton of Americans. Out of the sisters, there are 10 Americans, 6 Filipinas, and 2 Samoans.

The other day, Sister A said, "We need to learn Tagalog really quick. What would Kolipoki do?" Then we remembered that he went and read the scriptures in Tongan and English for like 3 days on a little island and didn't eat. We realized that probably wasn't possible, but we've just been trying to trust the Lord. For my personal study yesterday, I was reading in The Book of Mormon and Nephi is talking about how he has weaknesses but he just trusts in the Lord. So I think that's what we're going to have to do, because it is really, really hard to not have a native Tagalog speaker with us. I actually feel pretty calm about it though, and I know that if we just work hard and try our best, Heavenly Father will help us.

Haha, by the way, a Samoan Elder in my district was going crazy because he found out I was related to Kolipoki. Ever since Sister D found that out from looking at my newsletters from the Groberg clan, she has been telling everyone.

It's not like your mission is just one big spiritual story after another. I think it's more like just working hard and feeling the spirit at a high level pretty much always. But it's not like there's these big, constant fantastic stories. It's hard to become a good missionary, but I'm definitely improving. I don't hate keeping the little mission rules that seem silly anymore. I've grown to love a lot of the people. I'm still having a hard time being an effective teacher because of the language. So I need to improve my Tagalog really fast, because we're just two Americans who've only been here for 3 months. Also, trikes are built only for Filipinos. We can't even fit so we have to sit one inside, one outside, just like every other companionship without a Filipino, haha.

Please thank everyone for the packages and dear elders. Dear elders are better than email because there’s never very much time to email.

Love you very much and talk to you soon!

 Zone Activity at a Botanical Garden

 

 

Thanksgiving Pheast in the Philippines

Hello family! Thanks for your emails. I love my stocking at home. So cute! I find out on Wednesday if I get transferred or not.

Thanksgiving was so so, so great. I loved it so much! We had a real American feast. And it was all delicious. Turkey, stuffing, mashed potatoes, sobrang masarap [super delicious] yams, rolls with strawberry jam, gravy…And a ton of yummy pie and cheesecake. It was the best. It was so good. Filipinos don't celebrate Thanksgiving, but they liked the food. Most of them were extremely happy about the delicious feast.

The Dinkels hosted 37 missionaries for Thanksgiving!
 

Friday was a dream day! I got to spend almost a whole day at the beach with Sister Ackerman as my companion! We had to do a service project at a resort in San Juan which was right on the beach. We were supposed to be helping with a marathon thing. Our companions had to go to train the trainers meeting so I was with my first and favorite companion once again. And the guy in charge of it was so unorganized that we only ended up working for like 30 minutes but just hung out on the beach and played games and told stories from 8 in the morning until 6 at night. Hahaha. And we got two free meals. Best day of my mission... the day with no proselyting. Just kidding, just kidding. But seriously, it was the best. I collected some seashells and felt the South China Sea with my feet for the first time. Also, funny story… the guy in charge of it left us sitting in a picturesque bamboo hut on the beach at 9:30 and said he was going to go get us a merianda (snack). Then he came back at 12:45 with a new haircut! Haha, he did get us lunch though.

Sis Ackerman and I got back to San Fernando and we were waiting for our companions because they were in a lesson. We walked through the crazy Christmas celebrations at the plaza, got some yummy street pancakes and buko juice. We couldn't have imagined a couple months ago that the two of us would be free to roam through the Philippines by ourselves. [Editor's note: Sadly we don't have any pictures of this dream day, yet!]

Anyway, last night we found a SNAKE in our apartment…slithered in through the shower drain. It was pretty small, but nevertheless, it was a snake. Our landlady heard us screaming when Sister T was chasing me around with it and she came and got it and burned it.

We had an extremely slow week as far as missionary-work goes. Between weekly planning, Thanksgiving dinner, and the service project, we had two full days with no lessons, plus p-day. Good news though. Brother G quit smoking. Hasn't smoked in a week which is really really good! Manny is good. He's been reading the Book of Mormon. He also remembers so much and is so smart. Sadly he didn't come to church.

We had a really good lesson with the C family, which we are very happy about because we had been feeling like we were losing them. Their daughter was there (she is a member). She has a really strong testimony and they listen a lot to her. Brother C is ready to accept the gospel, but he wants to wait for his family. They are the family that we have been visiting the whole 12 weeks. They have been investigating the church for more than a year. Their daughter is in a different ward and is in her mid 20s. She has a super strong testimony and a million callings and basically holds that ward together.

Last night we visited the alley people again. I still can't believe how people live like that…it's not even meant for people to live there. Someone just found an open space between two buildings in an alley and stuck a tin roof on it and called it a boarding house. It’s very primitive and all of their water from dishes and showers and 50% likelihood bathroom just runs out in open gutters running through the "house." One of their kids is kind of interested in what we are teaching.

Last Monday was the most magical thing ever. We showed up at Sis Salvatera's for our weekly dinner appointment and we could hear Christmas music blasting from outside the gate. Then we enter and their house is decked out with a big Christmas tree, stockings, and light. Also, the plaza is crazy and it's right by our apartment. They have blocked off the roads and are selling all sorts of really cool stuff and they even have a Christmas carnival with Santa and performances and things. Also, the plaza is decked out in lights and all sorts of decorations. It’s actually pretty magical.

I really love everyone in the mission and most of the missionaries are really cool! I get along the best with Americans and Polynesians. There’s still a cultural barrier and difference in sense of humor between Americans and Filipinos that I’m trying to work on. It is sometimes hard to relate to them, so I’m working on that. I've been trying to notice what things Filipinos think are funny. Basically I’ve noticed that they like to say something that is illogical then laugh at it. Also, they love word humor. You wouldn't believe the number of jokes I hear about my name "Mortell... ooh tell more, Sister Mortell." or "Mortellity, immortel," or "is there a room at the Mortell?"

I can’t believe what a blessing my mission has been in my life. I have already learned so much. I have learned a lot about the Savior, and my testimony of the Book of Mormon has been greatly strengthened. I have learned so much from the people here, too. For example, some members who barely have enough money to meet the needs of their family insist on feeding the missionaries, because they know the Lord will bless them for helping His servants. They are so humble and generous and have so much faith.

Ally's apartment

Phantastic Baptism in the Philippines

Sister G’s baptism was great! They were so happy. We went to their house every day last week to make sure she was all ready for her baptism. They have a ton of faith. We've been having some problems in the barangay where they live and where we spend a ton of our time because we have a lot of investigators there. Filipinos love to gossip and in a pretty rural place like that gossip travels very quickly. The G family overheard a ton of our investigators and stuff getting together and bad-mouthing us. And some people are ignoring and being really rude to the G family because of Sister G’s baptism. But they say that they don't care and people can say whatever they want. Their attitudes are really inspiring. So we are trying hard to find people to fellowship them so they feel really welcome at church since not so much in the barangay any more.

Sister G was so cute when she bore her testimony after her baptism. She had it written down because she was very nervous. She said she knows this is the true church and some other stuff like that and said and I'm thankful to Sister Mortell and Sister La Torre for hiking to my house to teach me about the gospel. It was so sweet. I am just very happy for their little cute family. Also, surprise…Brother G got advanced to the office of Priest on Sunday.

I'm really good friends with the Samoan sisters now and I'm so glad they live with us because they are awesome.

Anyway, terrifying moment of the week--There I was, peacefully taking a shower, washing my hair. Then all of a sudden I saw these huge hairy legs wrap around the clock in our bathroom. I barely had time to wrap my towel around me, and then I burst out of the door. I discovered it was a spider literally the size of my hand with my fingers extended. I am not exaggerating! It was the most terrifying moment of my life. Also, the other day, Sister T "killed" a cockroach and put it in the trash. 30 min later I opened the trash and a headless cockroach leaped out at me. It was so scary.

Oh sad...Remember the less active girl that we finally found last week? We went to visit her again yesterday (hiked for like 25 min to get to her hut) then we went to shake her hand and ask how she was and she said not good and then ran away. So we asked her brother what was going on and he just said "wala daw" which means "she says she's not here." So that was pretty depressing.

Good news. Manny and his cousin and his sister came to the baptism. And Manny and his cousin came to church the next day! Hooray! His mom even gave us all a ride in their car. It's the first time I've seen Manny wearing clothes. Usually he's wearing these little boxer shorts with his white tank top tucked into them.

We went to go contact a referral last week. So when you're looking for someone here you just have to ask people because there are no house numbers or street names. So this group of kids was helping us find this girl and then they spot her at the end of the street and just yell "Hoy! Armie!" so loud and sooo many people were just staring at us. Then the girl didn't hear so they took off sprinting to get her….This herd of little boys sprinting to tell this girl that the missionaries are looking for her. Then we talked to her and had to just teach her in a field because her house was too far and she had to go somewhere and the little kids were sooo amazed by me. They were fighting and like tackling each other to get to hold my hand. I had 4 kids on each arm and the rest were just staring at me. They told me my "color contact lenses" were beautiful and couldn't believe it was natural. They kept feeling my skin the whole entire lesson. They were so cute. Then, haha, they gave us the names of all of their families and begged us to come visit again. So hopefully we'll be able to get some investigators from that!

 

Sometimes it is really, really hard, but I'm seeing that it's worth it. It was very special to be a part of Sister G’s conversion and her baptism. I loved seeing the changes that they made as their testimonies grew.

 Super creepy worn out doll hanging from a tree. It's in our area and we walk by this all the time!

 

 On the way to the G family's house.

 



 The G family's house

 

 Ally and Brother and Sister G's daughter.

 

The Americans--been together since the MTC!

Pheeling the Love after Typhoon

That's sweet that everyone is concerned about my safety. Maybe you can update me on some of the facts of the typhoon. Because I'm not sure how reliable our sources are. Everyone says the Tacloban missionaries are safe and they're in Manila and they are getting reassigned. Is it true that it's basically madness and people are looting and killing each other and it's super dangerous?

[Editor’s note: We shared some of the details from this article http://www.deseretnews.com/article/print/865590735/Surviving-the-typhoon-A-story-of-fear-faith-and-what-it-means-to-be-prepared.html ]

Sister LT is laughing at me because I just started to cry when I read about the missionaries. I am so thankful they were safe and Heavenly Father was protecting them. That is so awful in Tacloban. Have they gotten relief yet from the Filipino government? We saw on the news that they were preparing stuff but they hadn't delivered it yet. Why was international aid late? How soon did America help?
 

Anyway, on a happier note…You'll all be glad to know that we are teaching Manny from Modern Family. He’s a 10 year-old kid and he and Manny are the same person...Super rich, super serious, super adult-like. And he looks exactly like Manny. We found “Manny” and his sister and a couple of their cousins in a preach by the way. We were asking them where these other people live and we asked when we could teach them. We’ve had two lessons with them. I'll let you know how it goes. They have a car and a gate and air conditioning and everything.

Sister G passed her baptismal interview! We are so so happy for her and her family. She is excited for her baptism next week. They are just so sweet. We went to their house every day last week, most days they fed us too. They are so cute and when they're saying the closing prayer, they just bless the food. They literally have no money, but yesterday they gave us a HUGE plate of pansit each (when Filipinos make pansit they make sooo much.) It was basically a giant feast. They just seem so happy, even though they are poor. Brother G said the reason he came back to church was because he couldn't provide for his family without God. Now they are so happy. They just live in their hut in the middle of jungle and blast music through these huge speakers, so you can hear it for about a mile around.

Yesterday Brother G was showing us where this less active member we've been searching for a month lives. We are so happy we finally found her! She, too, lives in the middle of the jungle (not quite as isolated as Brother G). She was so happy we came and started to cry because she said she was thankful the missionaries came to remind her of these things. We invited Brother G to join our lesson and he bore his testimony about how happy he has been since he came back to church. He said he was so grateful for the Book of Mormon and prayer and he can feel Heavenly Father blessing his family. And he's so happy his wife is getting baptized.  But he's so determined to give up smoking. He now smokes 3 sticks a day. When we first started teaching him he smoked 3 packs a day.

There are some people in our ward that sacrifice so much like Bro. Garcia. It's really touching.

I had exchanges this week! I was very nervous, because I was leading exchanges so that means it’s in my area. And my companion was Sister T. She's from Kiribati and she’s still learning Tagalog and English. So, I was super worried no one would be able to understand us and that we wouldn't be able to understand each other. But everything went well! We taught a few lessons and everyone could understand us. We just asked them a lot of questions to make sure they understood. So that was actually a confidence booster for me.

Every Christmas each missionary is supposed to make a photo of 3 words that have meaning to them. So, my three words are "Climb Every Mountain" and my picture was on a trail on the way to the G family’s house. I like to pretend I'm in the Sound of Music.

The Dinkels are having everyone over for a short Thanksgiving dinner, which is good. Everyone says Christmas in the Philippines is the best!

You should ask the missionaries if they need people to work with them. We really need a good solid married couple to come with us to appointments because they could be so influential. Members are so so important. So, ask the missionaries what you can do to help them.

I love you very much. Thank you for everything. I had a ton more to tell you but I’m out of time. Thanks for your advice and being good examples and everything. Have family scripture study, family prayer, and family home evening. Love you! Have a wonderful week!

Love, Sister Mortell

District Meeting

Not touched by Pherocious Typhoon Yolanda/Hyan

[Editor’s Note: We have been very touched by the outpouring of love and concern for Allyson this past week. Thank you so much. Our thoughts and prayers go to the people of the Philippines who have suffered such tragedy and loss.]

Thanks for the emails! I'm glad our mission wasn't affected by the typhoon! We just had rain…Nothing too out of the ordinary. That's so nice that everyone was making sure I'm ok….Very sweet. The typhoon is all we hear about from the people we visit. It is such a tragedy. It’s really, really scary. I'm going to make my 72 hour kit like the mission president told us to.

The G family is great. Sis G is living the word of wisdom (she's giving up coffee). Brother G still smokes 2 packs a day. But he says he's made huge improvements. He really wants to give up smoking but he's really addicted. Sister G is very excited for her baptism. Her baptismal interview is next Saturday. We still have a lot to teach her before then so we're going to go there pretty much every day. Starting the day with a hike to their place leaves me sweaty the whole day, haha. Also, Brother G is so sweet and eager to participate in everything. He heard about a temple trip announced at church and wanted to know when he could go. So we explained he needs to wait a year for Sister G and get sealed in the temple. He's very excited. Just needs to give up smoking. It’s really inspiring to see Sister G and Brother G change and keep their commitments. It's so good how excited she is for her baptism. Their kids refused to go to primary without us yesterday so we went to primary with the kids so Brother and Sister G could go to Gospel Principles.

This week we found a lot of new people to teach. We found 16 potential investigators and 8 new investigators. Usually people act super interested for like 2 lessons then they just hide after that. We need to find a way to get around that, because it's very frustrating. We taught the B family again last night. Except we only teach the kids. They are the people that live down the awful alley full of hundreds of cockroaches that reeks of urine. I'm pretty sure every trike driver in San Fernando relieves himself in that alley based on the smell. They live in this boarding house thing and there are people just staring at us while we give our lesson. It's the worst, but they are getting better and being more interested.

Have I told you I usually play the piano in Sacrament meeting now? I also play at baptisms, church, and everything. And they usually just announce over the pulpit that I'll be the pianist before they even ask me. Haha.

We had dinner again this week with the O family. To get there we have to take a super long jeepney ride up this really high mountain and then they fed us fish and pansit [noodles] with liver and gizzard (yum) and some delicious chicken. Then they gave us enough left-overs to feed us for two more meals and brought us home in their 35 year old vw red bug. They're the best! Also, everyone invites the missionaries to dinner for their birthday and Filipino birthday feasts are the best. We had another one yesterday. So much food!  I've yet to have a meal in the Philippines that's not accompanied by coke.

The other day I thought about everything I did that day and I thought "my family wouldn't believe this." just a typical day. I pet a goat. I let ducks and chickens walk around my ankles. I didn't care that much when a baby had just gone to the bathroom then touched my leg with her wet bottom. I was in mcm on Saturday and I felt something wet on the back of my skirt, touched it with my hand-- bird poop. I had to walk through this alley thing behind an outhouse that somehow had something leaking out the back of it and smelled awful. I turned on the water in my apartment and it was black. (Don’t worry. it eventually turned clear and we've stopped brushing our teeth with the unfiltered water). Also, I plucked a pomelo from a tree and opened it with a bamboo stick I found in the jungle.

I'm glad you made the Filipino spaghetti. Delicious. Too bad you can't really buy whole fish in America. Those are delicious fried. You could also make adobo or sisig. Sisig is also delicious.

Well, I have to go now. Love you!

The gospel has blessed our lives so much and we should help other people have those same blessings.

Love you so much and thanks for everything.

 

San Fernando zone at District Meeting.

[photo from the Dinkels blog]

Phrightening Halloween in the Philippines

[We asked Ally some questions and here are her responses]

Are you taking the vitamins provided by the mission?

Yes, those who aren’t taking them are losing their hair. Their hair is falling out!

Do they use diapers (Aunt Bev wants to know)?

I assume so, considering that almost every day I walk past an adult and infant diaper store. Except most of the poor people don't use diapers and their kids are usually just naked on bottom.

How was Halloween?

Halloween (All Saints Day) was sad. It was hard to find people to teach because they were all in the cemetery.

 Cemetary on All Saints Day (October 31)

I am Good! Someone in this internet cafe is watching Monsters University. What a great movie.

Anyway, unfortunately there's a rule that people from home can't donate anything to people here. The G family is still progressing. Good news...J cut his cigarette intake in 1/4 since we began teaching him and that was before we even taught Word of Wisdom. So he really needs to give up smoking and J needs to give up coffee and alcohol. We're hoping J will be able to give it up without much of a problem since her baptismal date is soon.

Somehow all the people we taught last week just loved to argue with us. It's because they're all from the same church. They keep stealing our poor investigators by giving them free rice and then they just join that church. And they all argue with us because they study about why Mormons are wrong in their church. We've been teaching this old couple. They are very nice, but they don't want to change their religion (catholic) because they are old. They agreed to read and pray about the Book of Mormon last night though!  We inadvertently ended up teaching the Barangay Captain of Tanqui last week! He doesn't technically live in our area, but we are going to keep teaching him so we can convert him and then he can tell the rest of Tanqui to listen to us. Tanqui is a barangay (small village) and the captain is the leader of it…equivalent of a mayor maybe just on a smaller scale. The Dinkels worked with us last week. We're even more conspicuous when there are 3 Americans rather than just 1.

I had Filipino spaghetti the other day and I thought it was going to be disgusting but it was delicious! It has noodles, sweet spaghetti sauce, finely chopped onions, carrots, and bell peppers, and cheez whiz. Sounds disgusting, right? Best thing ever.

Sister LT and Sister Mortell with Sister Salvatera. Sister Salvatera is so good to the missionaries! Thank you!!!

Nothing too crazy happened this week, just the normal crazy things that happen. The person in the internet cafe is now watching Toy Story. This week we noticed that in this family's house that we visit at least once a week, there were chickens climbing ALL over their clean dishes in their kitchen. So we were extremely glad they never offered us food. The next time we went there, they gave us a whole ton of food. Oh well. It was delicious. Most spiritual thing this week was probably our lessons with our less active member, Bro. J. Yes, my testimony grows every day!

Studying is good. I study the Book of Mormon, Preach My Gospel, and conference talks usually. Tagalog is going better. I can understand most of what's going on, but my speaking is still rough. It's really frustrating because my Tagalog is slow and I feel like they get bored when I'm talking because it takes me forever. But it's getting much better. Sis. LT and I speak more Tagalog. I'm not good enough to fully communicate in Tagalog.

Have to go! Love you very much and hope you have a wonderful week.

 

[From Elder and Sister Dinkel's blog] Sisters enjoy peanut butter blossoms. Sis. Mortell said that every time she wishes for a certain treat, I end up bringing her that treat. I told her that shows that Heavenly Father really loves her, and sometimes He inspires me to make the treat. It's cool to be His hands--occasionally, at least!

[Also from the Dinkel's blog] We got to visit with this sweet sister and her three daughters, and each of us told why we are on a mission. Two of the daughters are going soon, and the mom went several years ago. It was a very special afternoon with these sweet, humble people.

 

[Thanks to the Dinkels and facebook for the pictures this week.]

 

[This week’s e-mail began with, “Is anyone on the computer, I’m here!” So, we were able to instant message with Ally once again this week! So, here’s what she had to say.]

Well, I'm safe from transfers. We now have roommates. Two Samoan Sisters, one of them is brand new. They seem nice. Good news! Sister G said she would be baptized! Haha, her exact words were "oo naman" which means like "duh, of course, why would you even ask that question." So, that's great! They are so diligent! Bro. G hadn't had any sleep in 24 hours and he still came to all 3 hrs of church. He went right from driving his trike all night, changed his clothes, and came to church. They are very sweet. Last week we asked them if they had any more questions about church or anything and he said I have a question "when was the last time you ate?" And they pulled out some snacks and papaya from their tree and RC Cola….a big sacrifice for them because they live in a bamboo hut. So, her baptismal date is Nov. 23. We might actually move it closer because she is very eager.

Everything was a little messed up last week because Barangay elections are today. So everybody was busy campaigning. Basically they just ride around with music blasting on the back of trucks and stuff. It's like a mini-parade and it's awesome.

We found a bunch of new investigators this week. We found a previous preach by the way when we were walking to the G family’s hut. It's actually super amazing we found her because she happens to live in 1 of the 4 huts that is a mile off the road by the G family. She seemed really interested in her lesson.  We also discovered that the man with the gun down his shorts from the very beginning of my mission that is so scary is actually a member! Hahaha, he's been less active for a super long time so we're trying to get him to let us teach him. I could only think of that fat scary guy in the Other Side of Heaven that is inactive that ends up being his counselor. [We then asked if he was the same guy that she saw tinkling in the bush the next day] Her response…. yes, yes it was. And basically everyone is the guy TINKLING in the bushes/alley/middle of the road. I count 9 or 10 per day.
 

They kind of celebrate Halloween here. No trick or treating, but apparently all they do is go set up tents in the cemeteries and light candles and stay there the whole night. Creepy. I'll let you know how it is.

I can't really think of anything too exciting that happened this week besides the usual craziness. I came really close to eating balut [a developing duck embryo that is boiled alive and eaten in the shell and is commonly sold as street food in the Philippines] but then we were in a hurry. Um, I saw a dog that I'm pretty sure had leprosy... Good news. We always feed our laundry lady lunch and I cooked that day. She said my cooking was good enough that I could get married. I was called "sir" twice last week. I sweat and walk a lot! People feed us a lot, sometimes we get 3 dinners!

We were eating at Sis. Salvatera's daughter, Sister Precious’ house. She is YW stake president and Ginalyn is her counselor. Mom, I think these would be your friends if we were Filipinos in the Sevilla ward. They are hilarious. She has us over for dinner sometimes. This week we're learning how to make bananan cue from Ginalyn!

BYU BEAT BOISE STATE????????????? That is the greatest news! Almost as good as when I found out Rocky beat Eagle. What is the weather like in Boise? I keep getting tricked into thinking fall is coming, and then I realize that's just my imagination. This just feels like the longest summer ever.

Thank you very much. I love you all and thank you for your emails and packages and everything. I appreciate it so much. Have a wonderful week! Love you!