Hello Familia, You wanna know something. Cows are funny animals. We were teaching a lesson outside, and the person´s cow came up and started eating my companion´s hair and tie. Medio funny! Just like Marissa uses ``super´´ alot in her letter´s, I use ``medio´´. I´m pretty sure it means pretty as an adjective, or at least I´m medio sure.... Mom asked me what I do as District Leader. Well, it really means nothing. Just that I have more responsibility and I get the blame for things. I teach a class every Tuesday for 90 min. which I love to do. It´s great because although I´m medio new in the mission, I have the second most time. My district is green as the grass! Everyone´s new. Well, I call for everyone´s numbers and then report them to the zone leaders. Fun. I also go pay everyone´s rent, lunch, and dinner (or the pensionista) each month. When I took out the money for this month, I realized that I had 6000 bolivianos or $1000 extra. I felt rich for a moment, but then I gave it all back to the mission. But I had to travel on the other side of Cochabamba to pay the person who owns the house of these elders in my group. That was frustrating. Let´s see, what else do I do.. nothing more. We worked medio hard this week. Saturday night, I was sooo tired. At 8:30, we were teaching a less active family about the Restauration again. We taught all the points well and I was about to end the lesson; when all of the sudden, my companion went off on a rant. He got up on his soap box for about 20 min. I wasn´t even paying attention, and my eyes were dropping. After about 25 min, I heard him start talking about thefootnotes and the guide to the scriptures (or the index and bible dictionary in English) My face was like ``seriously?´´. I looked over at the family.... and they looked at me - then we both burst out laughing. We were thinking the same thing. It was so funny. Just like in Dad´s letter about your party, I couldn´t help myself because of my tiredness. My companion started laughing too like he knew what was going on and that just made it funnier. My lesson for this week for you guys is don´t throw up on your friends. This week, about 4 times, people threw up on me. No not physically, but emotionally. It seemed like it happened every day. I would make a contact and say we´re missionaries and the whole jazz, then they would lose it emotionally. I felt less like a missionary and more like a shoulder to cry on. They also made me sad by telling me their whole sad life story. So what I´m trying to say is that you wouldn´t throw up on people when you´re sick. So when we´re down and feeling low, we let loose of all our bearings. Instead of keeping our distance, we infect others with our woes and it´s usually the people closest to us. The women reading this are probably saying, we don´t do that. Yes you do, they were all women! Well you´re a man, you don´t have feelings. Or you´re just not sensitive to other people´s feelings. Look, I don´t want to argue with this hypothetical women that I created, but what I´m saying is that everyone has low moods. These feelings are a temporary experience. They will lift up and go away and when they do, everything will look different; less hostile and less frightening. The trick to treat this infectious emotional plague is to see it as only temporarily. Like a sickness, just wait it out! And then confront people when you´re feeing better. Our judgement is more precise and our thoughts clear when our energy is higher. I´m not saying that asking for help is bad. It´s okay to ask for help, support, or share with others your feelings if that seems necessary. But don´t throw up on them. Dad, when we all get home, we can talk spanish. And Marissa, your letter was pretty good in Spanish. You just had a couple spelling errors and a little subjunctive problem. I didn´t have time to write my letter in spanish, but I´m going to ``one-up´´ you. Testimony in Quechua, Boom! Mana atinichu parlana quechua kaulallia imamanta mana yachunichu. Pero, ari tian testimoniomanta. noga yachani igleciamanta Jesucristoj chegan kasganta. Noga yachani Josè Smith carga uk profeta y Thomas S. Monson Diospac profeta kay tiempomanta. Yachallanitac mormonmampa libromanta Diospac palabrallantac. Jesucristoj su timpi, amen.
Cameron began his service March 15, 2010 to Rio de Janeiro Mission. Marissa began her service July 20, 2011 to Barcelona Spain Mission. Craig began his service December 28, 2011 to Cochabamba, Bolivia. Ryan began his service October 23, 2013 to Lima Perú North.
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Don´t throw up on your friends.
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