Phunky Things

My housemate, Sister J is home from the hospital but has been at home for the whole week. She had amoebiasis.  I stayed home with her a few times. Sometimes I get really tired and I just think "dang, I wish I could just rest for a couple hours." So I was looking forward to staying with her. It wasn't fun though. Sooo boring! I was very antsy and ended up reading all of The Pearl of Great Price and cleaning the whole house. Then yesterday we were about to go out to proselyte and Sister J’s companion just flops on the table and sighs and looks like she's about to cry because she's stuck there. I said jokingly, “You can go work in my area with my companion and I’ll stay here." So she jumped on that and I stayed home yesterday. Sister J and I ended up just talking about the 2nd coming and the gathering of Israel and the establishment of Zion for about 6 hours. We’ve also started a no English policy. Pretty hard! I can say what I need, but I’m much better at telling stories in English.

 

This week I went with Sister C in her area while my companion stayed with Sister J. I was having culture shock all over again. Their area is so gross. I’m so thankful for my area. Their area is pretty much slums. I saw so many kids just pull down their pants and go to the bathroom right there in the path where people walk (#1 AND #2). Also, everyone in their area hangs skulls of animals (pig, caribou) by their door. Also sometimes they hang a slab of pig fat that just collects flies and smells awful. And the whole area is only stairs. I was gasping for air because of all the stairs and when I inhaled, air that reeked of sewage and piggeries just filled my lungs. So gross! I was relieved when finally I smelled some dried fish (which smells awful).

The food Sister J was given in the hospital was disgusting. I brought her some American jello. She loved it. I took my other thing of jello to an FHE with the Alcantara family. They loved it too. They were very surprised because they thought it was the Filipino version (which is flavorless and hard in my opinion).

Our investigators are doing ok. The H family is still progressing. We taught the D family a great lesson on Thursday. The lesson was on temples and family history work. Sister D was really interested, but she was still trying to hide it. She was very surprised that hope isn't lost for people who didn't hear the gospel and about how we can be together with our families and all that. It was a really good lesson. I was very happy with it. We just have to find a way to get her to read the Book of Mormon but she doesn't want to because she keeps telling us "I'm catholic." Also, Brother D got the Aaronic Priesthood yesterday.

We have an elder in our ward that just got done being an assistant to the president. He is whipping those elders (including the zone leaders) into shape. It's pretty funny to watch. He didn't approve of the backpacks two elders were using so he bought them new bags. Also, here's just a funny thing. It says in the missionary handbook to only fast for 24 hours. Two sisters I know didn't have time to close their fast because they had appointments and meetings. So they fasted for like 28 hours or something. They lived with a Sister Training Leader. When she found out she just said, "You two are so disobedient." haha, reminds me of that comment when that lady told that elder "Jesus is disappointed in your haircut."

I wish I would have studied the gospel more before my mission. Good thing I realize how important it is now! I keep seeing how important those little things are on my mission. When I get home I'm going to make myself continue to study the gospel and have family prayer and FHE and whatnot.

Love you and have a great week.

 Our fourth of July pancake feast.

 

Some of the Services offered at the hospital.

 

Hospital food

 

[Thanks to Sister Jackson for the pictures]

 

Phourth of July in the Philippines

Guess where I am? Haha, Pacdal C still with Sister Tune. Thought for sure I would be transferred. Even went to a few "farewell Sister Mortell dinners" with my favorite members. That's awkward, still here. Anyway, I'm happy I didn't get transferred. I love this area. I was ready to be done with the hills though. Oh well. Baguio is certainly taking a toll on my legs. I'm really happy to still be here. I love Pacdal ward.

On the fourth of July, I wore a patriotic outfit, had pancakes for breakfast, had a real hamburger and fries for lunch, and wished each person we taught "Happy Independence Day." Everyone thought that was pretty funny. I had a good Fourth of July. I love the Philippines, but I'm also very proud to be an American. We have a great country!

I just got an email saying that Bro. R (in San Fernando) is a ward missionary and received the Melchezidek priesthood. He's awesome!

Brother D is doing so well. He will get the Aaronic Priesthood on Sunday. He is sharing the gospel with people and we were able to teach his mom yesterday! (She lives in the house right next to him. They've got a compound type of situation going on there. Filipinos usually live with or next to all of their family.) She's the hard-core born a Catholic-I’ll die a Catholic type, but at least we have a return appointment with her. Brother D was straight up teaching his mom about the Book of Mormon and bearing testimony. He's awesome! We are also making great strides with his wife. She used to basically refuse to talk to us, but last week we dropped by and chatted with her for like 30 minutes! Also his mom one time screamed at two missionaries and told them they were going to hell. She's still a tiny bit hostile, but we committed her to read the pamphlet and pray about it!

Here's a funny story. A few days ago we were talking to this lady on the street. We were trying to teach her the gospel but she was just talking our ear off. Anyway, in the midst of her talking, I see this tall lanky guy dart across the street in front of all these cars. The cars all slam on their brakes. The guy is just doing all these weird movements... he was kind of jerking and twitching. Then he comes over by us and starts to talk to the wall. He also kept doing this high pitched terrifying laugh. I looked at him closer... he was wearing a blue jumpsuit that said "MED1" on the back. Think he must have escaped from a mental hospital or something. We thought we lost him and then we went down this street and he was right there. He started coming towards us so we had to go hide in a store. Finally he went away. So that's creepy!

I have some good news. I thought all was lost, but after months of anticipation, the long-awaited package has arrived. It was beaten up, had several rips, and when the zone leader handed it to me it had candy falling out, but Gr. Tell's package finally came! So happy! The package was obviously opened and then re-taped, but I don't think anything was taken because there is some money in some Easter eggs still haha.

Also, I'm pretty sure I could do camping no problem now. But, let's not get crazy here. I still don't think I would be totally willing to use an outhouse in the Lamar valley in Yellowstone. I would be more willing to go find a bush though. I don't think I'll ever get over my phobia of port-a-potties ever since trek 2007. I just barely got over my fear of using restrooms at people’s houses a few weeks ago. Before then, I had only used the bathroom at one person’s house. I have come to realize that it may just be a little squat bowl thing that you flush with water, but they are always so clean! I've never been in a dirty bathroom here. People here are usually very clean...even if their floor is dirt they sweep out all the bugs and dust and everything is nice and in order.

Have a great week! Love you all!

 Tri-Zone Conference--Baguio, Agoo, La Trinidad

 

 Baguio Zone

 

 

 Sister Mortell and Sister Tune

The Phruits of our Labors

Good news first. Brother D is now a baptized and confirmed member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints! I am so happy for him. His baptism went really well. Brother P, his fellowshipper, baptized him. There was also a primary kid being baptized at the same time. Brother D gave a nice testimony about how he came to know that this was the truth because of the Book of Mormon, and about the light that is now in his life. He wants his family to be baptized so badly. He also really wants to share the gospel. He was a little disappointed when he learned that he could not serve a full-time mission because he is too old and he has a family. I want his family to be baptized so they can all go to the temple. We are working on them. His 14-yr-old son came to his baptism and he has also come to church a couple times now. I bet he will probably get baptized. I just want it to be the rest of his family too.

Our area is actually doing really well right now. We have 3 more Investigators with Baptismal Dates… Sister M and the H family. The H family are a less-active family we have been visiting twice a week since I got here. The dad and daughter are now mostly reactivated and the daughter's husband and older brother now have baptismal dates.

We had an interesting experience last week. We were finding people to teach and we went up to this group of people. Before we had even introduced ourselves they ushered us inside their patio thing and told us to sit down. There were 9 people there. We found out that half of them were Iglesia Ni Cristo and half of them were Catholic. So we started to teach them... man! They are all bible bashers! And bible bashers from 2 separate religions (who also happen to hate each other). It was so hectic. They were just pulling all these random things out and trying to trip us up... didn't work. And they had so many questions. Sister Tune and I both ended up answering questions at the same time. I was in charge of the left half and she had the right half. Probably the worst lesson of my mission!  If we didn't answer their questions fast enough they would hit my leg and ask me again. Their concerns consisted of the usual things like priesthood authority and the Godhead, but also stupid things like this "why do all your churches have basketball courts! Churches should not be a place of fun. They are for worshiping God." …stupidest concern ever haha. But, the good news is... we found out from our bishop that that's not even our area. The bishops had been fighting over whose ward that barangay was in and we had been proselyting there. It’s in Sister J’s area. haha, they have an appointment with 9 bible bashers Wednesday morning at 11.

I'm almost for sure getting transferred on Friday. I’ve been in this area for 3 transfers so more likely than not I will be transferred because it's pretty rare for someone to stay in an area for 4 transfers. I'm a little sad because I really love this area. Oh well. I'll let you know next Monday what happens. I have to go on exchanges on Wednesday in a different area. Not too happy about it because I have a line of dinner appointments with my favorite members every day this week.

 

I'm great. Love you and I hope you have a great week!

 

 

Phellowshipping, Phaith and Un-Philtered Water

Good news! Brother D passed his baptismal interview! He's getting baptized on Saturday at 5:00. He is super ready and excited and has a great testimony. We gave him a conference edition of the Liahona. He loves it and takes it with him always. He understands everything so well and says he is very committed to leaving behind all his Word of Wisdom problems and not going back to them. I just really want his family to get baptized. Hopefully they will start listening more to us. Luckily we found him the perfect fellowshipper. They both had a ton of Word of Wisdom problems in the past, comparable jobs, they were both the first baptized in their family and they live by each other. It’s perfect.

It’s amazing how we found him. The missionaries before me found him. His niece was a member, but she moved to America. Her name was on an old list of records called AUNs (address unknown. Somehow the church in the Philippines got rid of all the records of people that the wards didn't know in the 90s. Now they decided to find them all again so Manila sent them back to us. It's a huge mess, but because of it we found him!) The missionaries before me taught him twice, and then couldn't teach him again because he was never home and they couldn't find him. Then I taught him twice with Sister Smith, and then he disappeared again. Then he really started to progress and come to church and stuff last transfer.

Sister M has been out of town, so we haven't been able to teach her. Our other investigators are doing ok.... Brother D is the star right now! haha We were so scared... we were going over the baptism interview questions with him. We asked if he had committed any serious crimes. He gave a hesitant vague answer. Then he said, "Well... I’m not sure, but I think it's pretty common for men..." then we found out that he had gotten into a couple of fistfights when he was young. Good thing that's not a crime here. We really hope his family will come to the baptism.

We had a funny experience last week. We were trying to teach some less actives members. We went to their house and they told us to come. We walked in and who was already there? The Jehovah witness missionaries….awkward.... they told us to sit down and wait until they finished. We just told them we would come back. We felt like that would be stirring up a pot of trouble if we stayed. When we were coming back we met them on the street. They were condescending to us. They gave us a magazine thing which we took and then we gave them a pamphlet but they tried to refuse it. haha, but Sister T just said, "No, this is kind of like a trade. We'll take yours and you take ours." They were so nice to us when we were there in the less active member’s house, just going on and on about how great it is that I can speak Tagalog. Then their claws came out on the street... I read their magazine. They believe in some weird stuff… just doesn't sound right. I’m glad I belong to the true church... oh yeah, and the less active they were teaching told us she was just listening to be nice. And then she came to church on Sunday! And she brought her nonmember husband. First time she's come in about 6 months. Also, the L family finally came to church!

Jehovah’s Witnesse are one of the more popular religions (Catholic is by far #1, also lots of Iglesia ni Cristo, and Baptist). Oh creepy... we were walking home the other night and heard this awful terrible chanting noise…Chanting and wailing and all sorts of creepy stuff. Where was it coming from? The Iglesia church. Apparently that’s what they do in their services.

Last week we were trying to buy load at a tindahan. [Huh? Here’s Ally’s explanation: haha. To send a text or call, you pay money and get what is called load on your phone, instead of having a phone plan. And a tindahan is a little store. People have them connected to the front of their house to earn a little income. They usually have snacks, load, soft drinks, beer, cigarettes, and things like that. There is a tindahan about every 10 feet in the Philippines. It's awful though because when less actives or investigators have a tindahan they use that as their excuse for why they can't come to church…"I can't leave the tindahan!"] We started to talk to the owner. She told us that she used to be a Mormon but then she stopped coming to church when she moved to Baguio because her husband was dying of a stroke. She also told us that she is dying of cancer. She hardly has any hair because of the chemo…so sad. She is so nice. So we taught her and are going to go back this week. She is now an active Catholic. She belongs to some Catholic senior citizen club thing and she told us that they always tell her to pray because they love her prayers (she said it was because the Mormons taught her to pray from her heart).

We had a tri-zone conference last week. I always feel so motivated after those. I wish they could be more often. Baguio zone has turned around its stats so much. We used to be dead last in mission. Then over the past 2 or 3 transfers we have improved a lot and now are #2. Our mission president basically took everyone from San Fernando and transferred them to Baguio. I’ve had the same people in my zone pretty much my whole mission.

The focus of the conference was increasing your faith. You have to have faith that Heavenly Father will help you, faith that our message is true, faith in our investigators, etc. We have been working on setting goals with faith and then working hard to achieve them. That’s how Sister T and I improved our area I think. Also, we really focused on working with members which helped a ton. Now we visit all the members in our area for about 30 minutes once a week. We have found it extremely helpful.

Transfers are July 4. I’m pretty sure I’m getting transferred. I’ll really miss the people in this area though. I hate to say it, but I think it has become my favorite area. Either that or it might be a tie with Sevilla B. When I got here this was by far my least favorite. Oh well. At least I’ll be ending with Brother D’s baptism.

I wrote all of you a letter today. It was during language study though, so I had to write it in Tagalog then I translated it into English. It was actually a very useful language learning activity! I’ll start taking more pictures. I just hate looking like a tourist. I saw this giant bald white guy taking all these pictures of jeepnies the other day…pretty hard not to laugh at him.

One of my housemates has amoebiasis. She got it from drinking unfiltered water. She will apparently start feeling better in about a week but the bacteria are always in her and she has to be very careful about what she eats now. She is pretty miserable and she hasn't worked in almost a week. It's also extremely contagious. We’re being very very careful though. We’re cleaning everything and not using anything she uses and we don't touch anything she's touched. She is the 3rd person in our zone to get it... don't worry I’m being very careful.

By the way, my face is a lot better and my hair is maybe very slightly better. I bought a face mask thing and some thickening shampoo and conditioner and a hair spa thing. Good thing I was in Baguio when this happened or I wouldn't be able to get anything. I have been eating avocados like crazy because they are in season. Delicious!

Thank you. Love you! You are the best and I appreciate everything so much. I hope you have a great week. I will take all of your health advice.

 

 

 

 

 

Sometimes Phoul Things Happen

Hello!

Have you ever heard of Unification religion? It was started by some guy in Korea? One of our investigators belongs to that church and she told us her church had something like Joseph Smith too. She's all about trying to unify everyone. She tells us her church strongly encourages interracial marriage in order to eliminate racial barriers. She also has some interesting views on the Atonement. We had such a powerful lesson with her about priesthood authority and families being together forever and temples. Her husband died a couple years ago and I think she was really touched by our lesson. We thought we had finally helped her to see the difference. Then she just said, "Oh yeah, that's basically what my church believes." We about screamed! She is reading the Book of Mormon like crazy and praying... hopefully she'll be able to recognize answers to her prayers.

One of our favorite members (who always works with us and is the best) has a 6-year-old son who is in the hospital. He got mumps or something then some sort of parasite and pneumonia and a fever. He’s coming home today or tomorrow. Apparently he's just really weak and can't even walk because he hasn't eaten anything. I feel bad for them...I think everything is ok though.

I kind of had a gross week. I was walking to a member’s house and all of a sudden I felt something drop on my head and arm. I looked down and to my horror, saw bird poop! And not just from a sparrow... I was walking underneath a tree with chickens in it! So I quickly flicked it off my arm and then screamed at Sister Tune to get it out of my hair. She refused... finally I found my handkerchief in my bag and she wiped it off my head. It was so much! Not just a little. I quickly threw my handkerchief away. We walked to a member’s house, I told them, and they laughed and laughed and then provided me with a bucket of water and a bar of soap. So I washed my hair in front of their house while their neighbor just stared at me. The funny thing was I had already washed my hair twice that day. I forgot to wash the conditioner out in the morning haha so had to wash it again at lunch. Then I had to wash it again when I got home to make sure all the bird poop was out…probably not good for the hair fall situation.

Sadly, the bird poop incident wasn't the grossest thing that happened this week. Sewage backed up into our toilet. I think it's because we always flush toilet paper because that is disgusting if you don't. It was just straight up brown smelly water. Good thing it didn't overflow. I tried to plunge it a bit, but to no avail. I took a break from plunging to finish getting ready for church. I looked in the mirror and saw my sad thin hair and teeth and skin and the smell of sewage wafted over to me. I just about burst into tears. I just told myself to deal with it and grow up and I was ok. Luckily our care taker guy came home and I asked him to look at our toilet. He fixed it with all these really complicated tools and then told us that he will be our dad while we're here. haha. We’re lucky to have that crazy old man.

We visited Brother D yesterday. He’s doing really well. We asked him about his drinking and he said, "No problem. I’ve just been thinking about baptism." That's good to hear! He also had just learned about missionary work earlier at stake conference and was so excited to apply it. He referred us to his best friend. He’s the best.

Our stake conference yesterday was good. The stake president emphasized missionary work which was great. We also watched a broadcast for all of the Philippines. We heard from Elder Cook and that lady in the Young Women presidency…forgot her name and that general authority from the Philippines. I was very glad he was there. Brother D made a couple comments about how all the leaders of our church were Caucasian.

I eat way more fruit and vegetables here than I do at home. I eat meat pretty rarely here... I feel like I’m basically a vegetarian.

[From one of Allyson’s housemates: “Just take a cold shower in church clothes if you are wondering what life is like here in Baguio.]

Love you! Have a great week. Thanks for everything. You’re the best!

Phastidiousness pays off!

This week, the MTC presidency from Manila came to visit our mission. They picked two apartments to inspect. Ours was one. They said our apartment was so clean that they are going to replace the pictures they use in the slideshow to show missionaries how an apartment should look! So now, all Filipino missionaries will be seeing my bedroom as a model. Haha

We have been having some major water problems in our house. We don't have water for several hours a few times a week and our apartment situation is much better than most people here. Some people haven't had water for like 2 months. I guess that happens every year in Baguio and people just kind of deal with it. Luckily, usually, when the water goes off and we really really need water, the caretaker person gives us a couple buckets. Our apartment doesn't have a water filter so we buy filtered water to drink. We always have enough filtered water on hand to drink. I hardly ever drink soda any more…Only if people give it to me. I mostly drink water sometimes juice. And I only drink filtered water.

I have a story. A couple nights ago, we heard some people yelling outside in Tagalog. They were saying, "No! Hurry and call the lawyer." "No, the lawyer won't be able to help!" all this stuff. Then we kept listening and discovered that under-cover cops were at our neighbor’s house. They were driving a big black SUV and they were wearing normal clothes. They yelled at each other for a while. (We turned off all the lights in our house and sat under the window eavesdropping). We discovered that one of them had apparently stolen a car. He claims he paid for it. But it was a super nice car and only 400,000 pesos. Then after an hour or so, actual police officers came, hand-cuffed him, and took him away in the police car. That's all I know about the situation. Sketchy! Our neighbor got arrested for stealing a car!

Our investigators are good. Sister Tune and I had another great week. We increased our number of lessons from 12-16 a week to almost 30. We have a lot more progressing investigators too. Brother D is good. Sister M is still smoking a lot…progressing slowly. She says hopefully she will be ready in August (We almost died. That is so long!).

Yesterday, I was riding on a jeepney. This lady next to me was all in my space and pushing her elbow into my stomach and basically sitting on top of me. I wasn't sitting on the seat the whole way because it was so squished and my skirt was pretty slippery and I was kind of falling asleep. Anyway, the jeep went around the corner and I fell right off the seat! Haha, it was so embarrassing!

I'm starting to get to know the members better in this ward. I really love Pacdal ward, despite the huge amounts of gossip and stuff. One of my favorite members fed us delicious food last week. She’s hilarious. I also feel bad for her because her husband is abroad in Canada and she is just raising her two kids without him. She said they always pray together over skype and on Christmas, they skype him and both eat dinner at the same time. Isn’t that the saddest thing you've ever heard? He actually might get sent home due to some weird thing where they are only allowing a certain amount of people from the Philippines or something. If that happens, they're super worried about money.

One of our less active members just broke down crying to us telling us all these really serious problems with her family and all this stuff. We tried our best to comfort her and told her she needed to meet with the bishop. It was really sad. I can't imagine having to deal with stuff like that all the time.

I have to go. Love you!

 Saying good-bye to a dear friend in San Fernando.

 

 Three missionaries from the same MTC district.

 Baguio

 

All of the jeepneys are very decorated!

 

"Phortune and glory, kid. Phortune and glory."

I can't believe it is almost summer! I always forget what month it is. It is weird for me to not really have seasons.

Sister Tune and I had a great week. This week was the highest our stats have been for at least the last 6 transfers. I don't know about before then. We have really been trying to maximize the members and it has been working. Bad news, we had to change Bro. D’s baptismal date again. June 28 now. He drank again last week. But, Brother D’s 13-year-old son did come to church with him on Sunday which was good. Brother D has now read almost the entire Book of Mormon…Stupid word of wisdom problem is the only thing holding him back.

Also, Sister M is still having a big problem with cigarettes. She doesn't seem to be making a whole lot of progress. But yesterday we had great lessons with both of them with members who had similar word of wisdom problems before they were baptized and that seemed to help a lot. I think both of them were pretty inspired.

Yesterday when we were teaching Brother D it was raining really hard. His 7 year-old son then stripped off ALL of his clothes and went outside to play in the rain. Then he came back and his mom gave him a towel. Then, he thought it was so funny, to come and stand right in front of us, then open his towel and flash us and laugh and laugh. Crazy kid!  Last week, he flat out threw a fit when I left. His parents literally had to pry him away from my legs. He was sitting on my feet refusing to let me go. Then somehow he escaped and followed us for a long time. We were getting a little worried because we were pretty far from his house. We had to give him some candy to get him to go home.

Nothing too out of the ordinary has happened this week. On Saturday, we were walking to the family in Tuding. Whenever I walk there I feel like I’m in Indiana Jones because of the incredible scenery. Sister Tune loves this story. So I was marching confidently along the path, singing the Indiana Jones theme song, waving a big banana leaf over my head. Then I came upon a giant dead rat (about the size of a medium size cat) on the trail and flipped out. Sister Tune doesn't think I’m Indiana Jones material...["Rats." Why'd it have to be "rats?"]

We have really good lessons with the family in Tuding, but they won't commit to come to church. She said she will schedule one day to come to our church. Hopefully that will be soon. She is still reading a lot and understanding everything.

Here are some more funny things about our ward... So remember the guy (counselor in the stake presidency) that kept saying "you cannot get to heaven without your bishop?" Well, he decided to do another 3rd hour combined chastisement of the ward. Here are some of the highlights: "if you say the name of Deity more than 3 times in a prayer, you are profaning!" or "if you're in the hallway during the sacrament and you don't hear the 'amen', you are not allowed to take the sacrament." and about 6 or 7 others, including a big lecture on using thee instead of you in prayers. This seems a little silly when English is everyone’s second language here.

It is absolutely ridiculous the amount of gossip and talking about people behind their back here. They call it "chismis." We just run around trying to reactivate people that were offended by a member... almost always a leader.

Gossiping is definitely a Filipino culture thing. Also, a lot of times they are very passive-aggressive. But, someone being offended in my opinion usually comes from a lack of faith. If they had stronger testimonies, it wouldn’t matter what the relief society president said to them. Man, we had a really rough lesson this week with a less active. She was basically yelling at us about how fake "plastic" our members are. She said the missionaries are always fine, but it's a different story when you come to church.

Also, we have had a ton of anti-Mormon stuff thrown in our faces recently…hard questions that we can't really answer any other way then by telling them to have faith and pray about it. There is this old man in our ward. He is 85-years-old and been a member since the 70s. He is tiny and has these glasses that magnify his eyes to 3 times their size. We noticed he hasn't been at church, so we went to visit him. He informed us that he was a little bored with our church so he has been attending Baguio Bible College. He made us look at all these papers they gave him. Straight up anti-Mormon stuff. Turns out he was offended by the guy in the guy in the stake presidency. The thing is, he still has a testimony and whatnot. So, hopefully, he’ll come around.

We've just been telling people that we're not there to prove to them that the Book of Mormon is true, but we just try and explain it, testify about it and then help them to read and pray about it so they can know for themselves.

Sister Tune and I had a creepy experience last week. We were walking home and then we both started to feel really nervous. We didn't know why. We were trying to figure out why we both felt really nervous. Then we walked underneath a street light and it just went off. Sounds stupid, but it was so scary! We sprinted home. Right when we got under another street light a little ways away, it just came on. Sounds really silly, but it was the scariest feeling ever. Everything was ok though. I don't know if something would have happened. I usually don't believe dramatic missionary stories like that, but that one actually happened to me!

I need to go. Love you very much! Have a great week!

 

Photos from Brother S's baptism in San Fernando