Hey Mom,
Sounds like things are good there. The spitting
activity sounds great ha-ha. I can just imagine Dad laying into some kid for
not having a seed. Classic Phil. I feel you with the heat and monsoon weather.
The rain has died down a little bit here, but the sun has been absolutely
crazy. I don’t know if it's because we're closer to the equator and also up high
in the mountains, but the sun here literally itches your skin. It’s so
strong that your arms and neck and face just feel like this prickle all day.
And then at nighttime the rain sets in and gets you nice and soaked. I had to
buy a new umbrella because of some hurricane like winds and rain a few days
ago. My boots are still holding up good, plus the pair of timberland shoes I
have are pretty waterproof.
Tonight we are going to work with President
Bautista. I always like that a lot. He usually works with the zonies once a
change but this will be the first time I have gone out with him in this area. I
always really like it because before hand we always do an hour of companionship
study with him, and that’s always fun. We have a few appointments with some
investigators but we don’t really have any great investigators right now so
hopefully it will go well. I have been thinking this might be my last change as
a zone leader so I will have to enjoy the time with President while I can.
This
week we had two pretty exciting things happen. The first was we had a drunk guy
kick us out of his house with a monkey wrench. It was a less active and when he
answered the door you could tell (and smell) that he was obviously pretty
hammered. But he insisted that we come in so we went in and were talking to him
for a bit. When we realized he was too drunk to know what he was saying, we
tried to leave and he kind of stumbled to the door. We said a prayer real quick
with him to finish the lesson and then we started to walk to the front patio.
There is a front door and then a little gated patio and while we were standing
in the patio, my comp kept telling the guy to bring out his liquor and we could
pour it all out for him, but he wasn’t really responding at all. After three or
four times of telling him to bring it out, he finally agrees and walks into his
house again. We could hear him start moving around his bed or a cupboard or
something and I was just thinking to my self is this guy really going to do
this? But then all of the sudden my comp tells me to run, so I look around the
corner into the door and the drunk guy is stumbling towards us with this giant
monkey wrench ha-ha. Obviously he was too drunk to have been able to do some
damage, but regardless we knew that was the time to get out of there. So we
left and I look back, the guy is just standing there with the wrench and a
confused look on his face. Not sure if he was going to try and hit us with the
wrench, or if he wanted my comp to get rid of it for him. Either way I was just
kind of in disbelief and laughing to myself. He called me again yesterday and
asked me if we could go and walk him home, he said he was outside lost and drunk
and he wanted us to come get him. I just told him we were busy eating lunch and
he said that he understood and told us to come pass by his house later. Uhhhh
no thanks. Drunk people ha-ha.
The other thing that was pretty funny,
was yesterday when we went to church, my comp and another priest were up ready to
bless the sacrament, and when the hymn starts they go to break the bread
and...no bread. They panicky whisper to the Bishop that there was no bread and
the Bishop really loudly says "how can there not be bread"? So some members in
the congregation notice and two run out really quickly to a store and bought
some bread like items. My comp was just sitting up on the stand dying laughing
the whole time, even through the prayers and all he was struggling. Just because
he was laughing too I couldn’t help but laugh. It was like a three-stooge
moment or something. Just good Guatemalan chaos. The good thing too was our
three investigators didn’t show up until after the sacrament, so they didn’t
get to see the whole fiasco.
Either way, life goes on. Things are good here. I
had to buy a new backpack this week so that is the expense on my card. I also
pulled out the money Grandma told me she was going to deposit. The rest of my
stuff seems to be holding up well.
Anyways, I love you guys; hope you all have
a good week.
Adam