Missionary work just got interesting. Hello Family, Ward
Family, and Significant others (aka friends),
I'm now in an area called Uvalde. It's a town that as my new
co-trainer companion Elder Bertelsen explained, "exemplifies a small Texas
town. When I went to church yesterday, a majority of the older members there
wore cowboy boots, including one who wore boots plastered with a Texas flag on
the upper part of it. I had never intended to buy boots, but if I find a pair
like his, I will be thoroughly tempted to buy them. This area is a choice!
My trainee is named Elder Downer. If Scarecrow and the Joker
were to combine together, become a 20 year old and receive the gospel years
ago, he would be the result. He's an utter jokester. He got here from the Mexico MTC on
Wednesday, and we picked him up during the transfer meeting on Thursday. It was
funny, because as we heard from the missionaries, the new ones of course,
introducing themselves, I felt impressed that I would be training him when I
heard him introduce himself. He's from Provo, incidentally, which is funny too.
Because nobody typically knows where my home town is, I simply respond to the
classic question, "Where are you from?", with "Oh, Provo Utah
area." This satisfies a majority of those we meet, occasionally they will
ask more. But it always brings a smile to my face when I don't even need to
answer anymore. Elder Downer will say, "We're both from Provo." As a
result I save just a few words. Elder Downer has a bunch of potential. I loved
it when he told us why he came on his mission. As a employee of Dish, he didn't
believe in what he was saying day in and day out. He didn't ever have all of
his heart in him as he went door to door. But as a missionary, even if people
didn't accept him, he would know in his heart that what he stood for was
completely and undeniably true. His conviction is precious!
From transfer meeting we drove a little under two hours to
Uvalde. We live in the middle of no where basically. As a general rule in
Texas, if the city has a Dairy Queen, than it qualifies as a City. And while
Uvalde has a little more than your average Texas town, it's still pretty small.
Luckily we have a Walmart and an HEB, but no Target, and not too much more.
Plenty of ward members have offered to cut my hair. Thankfully. I'm in dire
need of a hair cut. I counted on a LA member to do it Wednesday, but the weather
was bad down in UC, and he declined it. He brought over this wonderful Texas
flag. It's huge. I'll probably end up sending it home, after I get some awesome
action shots with it.
Windcrest, Universal City, Uvalde, all these cities ending
in end-of-alphabet-letters.
Q & A
As you were traveling to your new city, what were you
thinking of?
I honestly can't remember. Probably imagining what my new
area what would be like. Sleeping. I was tired.
Please tell us of your new area and your new companions.
They are wonderful. Elder Bertelsen is from Missouri, and
his mother and step-father are both converts. He told me of the efforts of his
loving bishop to bring him to activity, and it was wonderful to hear how his
life has changed as a result of his mission. He's been out for a year or so.
About as long as Elder Vergara has been out. He went to the Mexico MTC, just
like Elder Downer. It was interesting that just as I took German for two years,
and then Spanish for 2 and a half, he took Spanish 2 years followed by German
for two years.
How (in what ways) do you hope the Spirit will aid you this
week?
I hope that the Spirit will help us to find those who are
ready this week. To extend baptismal invitations, and to help them come closer
to Christ -- effectively improve their lives too.
Texas San Antonio Mission
Elder Downer in his superman pajamas. Did you know that
superman wears Chuck Norris Pajamas? Chuck Norris probably wears Amon pajamas.
Last day together. And someone Photobombing. GAAAH.
Elder Hall, Bertelsen, and Downer.
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