Well, one of our investigators
and her family already moved back to San Fernando. We found them last night
with all their stuff outside of their boarding house. We literally helped them
load all of their belongings into the back of a taxi. It took less than 1
minute. So hopefully Sevilla B can teach them. After they left I just almost
started to cry. I can't imagine living like that. They have a 10 year old kid
and they can't even stay there until he finishes school because they have
nowhere to stay. They are going to live with their family in San Fernando. I
know all of them because I taught them in San Fernando.
Also, sometimes I forget I’m
in a 3rd world country and that this is actually a really sad and poor place. Then
things happen that just jolt me back into that reality... like all these little
5 year old beggar kids that won't leave us alone, or the man I just saw that
his face and body were entirely burned and he only had slits for eyes begging
for money on the street. That’s super sad.
On a more positive note, we
found this awesome new investigator last night. We were trying to teach these
other people, but they were hiding from us. We asked their neighbor if we could
share a message with her and she said yes. We taught her the restoration and
then she said a beautiful closing prayer thanking God for sending these two
people to teach her even though she couldn't go to church that day. She even
started to cry and just said how much our message touched her. So hopefully
we'll be able to teach her a lot and help her progress!
Our other investigators are
doing pretty well…progressing at their own pace. One of them didn’t come to
church. One of our other investigators always reads the Book of Mormon but we
couldn't teach him because his mom was in the hospital last week. We got a
referral from a member. She actually seems really promising. She was busy on Sunday but she
really wants to come to church. Our other investigator is good. She's 16 so we
have to get permission before we extend a baptismal date though, because she's
a minor.
The ward here is good. In this ward, I don't play
the piano; almost everyone wears white shirts and ties. However, I definitely
miss the Sevilla ward. The people in the Sevilla ward are so sincere and
helpful. I just wasn't quite ready to be transferred.
We proselyted in this area
last week that is straight up mansions…complete with guards. Also, every Sunday this lady
that owns a chain of jewelry stores and a hotel invites us to her penthouse for
lunch. Things sure are different here!
This week was also really good because we had zone
conference. Elder Ardern came. He’s a general authority. I learned a ton. He
talked a lot about how you are in control of your own mission, even if your
companion is being disobedient. He
talked about setting a good example and listening to the spirit. He said that if
we do everything we can then Heavenly Father will know the intent of our
hearts. I’ve really been trying to apply the things he
talked about.
Random facts:
We don’t have a laundry person here. We take our clothes to a laundry shop and hand wash garments.
Mail takes longer to get here.
Yesterday we did run into this man who is the leader
of this church called the Church of Baguio... they only have 130 members and
they have some very strange ideas. He just kept trying to argue with us.
We randomly had to go to San Fernando last week.
Sister Smith had to sign something for her visa. They called us at 12:30 and said, "um,
you need to be at the office by 3..." so we took a two hour bus ride, were
there for literally 5 minutes and then came back. Now that I’ve been in Baguio,
San Fernando is way hot! I stepped off the bus and the humidity just hit me.
I didn't even know it was St. Patrick’s Day until I
saw some other missionaries at bowling.
[No pictures from Baguio, but here are some pictures from December in San Fernando.]
[Every Christmas, each missionary makes a photo of 3 words that have
meaning to them. This is Ally's "Three Word" poster.]

























