Monday, March 10, 2014

Carnival, Cooped up, and Crazy

Monday March 3, 2014

Dear Family,

         I am becoming a terrible journal keeper and letter writer.  Right now it is Carnival here in Brazil, which means a LOT of booze, transvestites, loud music, and fireworks.  But for missionaries it means being cooped up in your house.  I
am going CRAZY with all this down time.  I am definitely wired for the work.  I think that past few days I’ve felt a little bit of what a newly returned missionary feels – a lack of purpose, guile for not keeping mission hours, and gaps of time that you just don’t know what to do with.  Sister R and I have been studying a lot more together, but there in only so much that you can do before your butt and mind go completely numb. 
         I am really enjoying my many treats from the packages you sent me.  I especially love the black sandals (the ones that I told you not to get, but you sent anyway.) My feet have very weird tan lines all over them.  I have a tan on my lower legs for the first time in my entire life!  When I get home I would be terrified of what I would look like in the pool with all my weird tan lines. (She’ll have to work out in her trisuit for a while)  I am also really appreciating the ziplock baggies that you sent.  Our house no longer has filthy cockroaches, but it has an ant problem!  The baggies protect everything!

Week in Review
Monday, 24 Feb
         We had a great P-day mostly because I got to play the pianos.  I love the William Joseph arrangements that you sent btw, especially the Come thou Fount, God be With You, and With Royal Praise.  I think that the Royal Praise one is actually from a classical piece but I don’t remember the name.  (She is right …it is Jupiter Bringer of Jollity by Gustav Holst.)  I played them at S.’s baptism and Carlos and others seemed moved.  It is a blessing to be able to invite the spirit through music.
         We held a FHE with a recently returned missionary named Paulo H.  He is tall, dark, and handsome, and speaks English…kill me now. We taught his inactive sister and his nonmember father.  Sister R and I taught well together and the spirit testified.  His sister recommitted herself to activity so that was a great night for us. 
Tuesday
          We got to teach Senhor A. again and he is doing really well, but he is a frail 76 year old which means that we need to explain and re-explain things and then ask questions to make sure that he understands us. 
Wed-Thursday
         We had a division with the Sister Training Leaders, which was stressful to prepare for, but ended p being awesome.  Sister R. stayed in Santa Magarida and I got a break from being a trainer!  I go to learn with an experienced companion, Sister Santos.  I had forgotten the blessings of having a seasoned companion.  She exuded a quiet, calm, and confident peace.  She expresses all of the doctrines of Christ with clarity and patience.  I learned a LOT with her.  She also walks much faster than I can keep up with.  But, other than my achy muscles, my division felt like a spa day for me…haha.  It is so much easier to breath and relax as a junior companion.  We are striving to work on being equally yoked, but it always seems like the senior/trainer is pulling the heavier load.  I need to learn how to be more patient and give Sister R more responsibilities. 
         Training is a lot easier the second time around.  I feel like with Sister S. it was just a series of screw up and lessons learned the hard way.  I am super grateful for Sister S’s sweet, patient, funny nature.  I’ve been pensive the past few days thinking about the first half of my mission and what the future holds for me. Some moments I have complete certainty that the Lord is pleased with where I am, but then there are other moments when I feel like (to quote Dad) a spiritual amoeba.  I have been learning the same lessons over and over again the biggest of which are the lessons in humility and patience.  I like the person that I am becoming though I don’t like all the imperfections that I still have.  I am excited to enter the next phase of my life.  I can’t wait to be a wife and a mother, but I also can’t wait to continue my education.  The future is exciting!
"Let's leave the Elders alone Sister."
         Sister R is talented but struggling to get immersed in the work.  She often talks about home/fiancé/worldly things when we should be concentrating on our work.  I do my best to pull a Liz Lemon and be the wet blanket.  Anyway, back to the comp.  She is from a well-off Brazilian family, worked for her father and has a lot of material blessings.  Sound familiar?)  I think that our common egocentricity is impeding our capacity to work with true unity, but we are working on it.  I am starting to recognize the things I can learn from her and vice-verse. 
         She has an interesting story.  Her family was super active but then after a pretty tragic circumstance, her entire family went inactive.  At 15, she was attending the Baptist church and was not living the standards of the church.  Her brothers all had babies out of wedlock.  Then something changed and Sister R started coming back to church.  After some time, she brought her brothers back to church and they have since been married in the temple to their wives.  Her father served a mission in Rio back in the day, so she is hoping that her experiences will help her father to return to activity. She has a great understanding of the doctrines and we love to read and discuss the scriptures together.
         I’m starting to recognize that most Brazilians have has a major tragedy in their lives, such as: a baby dying in infancy, a parent dying at a young age, not enough food to eat, etc.  It is interesting how they still suffer and feel pain, but move on and talk abut he situation as if it is an every day occurrence.  I feel quite out-of-place in these conversations because, besides the whole Bailey situation, I have lived a really happy family life.  You can’t just fit in by saying, “oh yeah, I know how you feel, when I was 16 my fancy pony died.”
Thursday (Happy Birthday MOM!)
         We visited Senhor A. and it became very clear that the teaching process with him would be a little slower because of his age and ability to understand.  We decided, after praying about it, to change his baptismal date to the 15th of March….super chill, right?  Well, our district leader was not happy with us.  When I responded, I purposefully stifled my hot-headedness knowing that he had responded the same way to Sister B. the previous week.  I calmly explained that we were considering the needs of our investigator, and that we had prayed about it and both felt like it was the right thing to do.  Well, the DL was not listening.  SOOO, then I pulled my angry protective momma bear and ended up kind of yelling at him.  NOT my best moment, but I did get my point across and he stopped questioning my judgment.  I just hate it when leaders try to bully you out of following what you know is the right course.  I am not going to become obsessed with numbers and baptisms.  It is just not right.  (Side note: I did end up apologizing on Friday morning for my temper.)
Happy Birthday Sister Brown!



Friday         Sister B. had her 20th birthday.  We ended up making a cake, some sweets, and other goodies.  It was also the last day of Carnival so we enjoyed our view of the roads filled with transvestites and loud vulgar music from the safety of our double locked doors and high walls.  I guess that Carnival in Santa Margarida is pretty dull compared to other parts of the city. Anyway, our humble birthday party was pretty fun. Sister B. is a cutie.  I have a feeling that she will be transferred this next week.  I am pretty sure that I will finish another transfer here to finish the training of Sister R. and then I will be headed somewhere else.  I have been in the same area for my entire Brazilian portion of my mission.
Saturday
         We cleaned the chapel to do some service for the ward.. There was only one other person there so we had to work our tails off! The rest of the day was pretty chill. 
Sunday
         We had a great Sunday for reactivation.  S.’s mom came again, Paulo’s sister came and so did a brother who hasn’t been to church in over 6 years.  So that was pretty neat.  Mar. got a calling and so did May.  Both are recent converts who are growing in the gospel.  May. Was called to be the Young men’s secretary.  Now he will not have time to go out with us to teach, but it is really great that he is moving on to the next step of learning and serving.  He is also getting ready to go and do baptisms in the temple.  It has been really great to be in one place long enough to see the growth in the gospel beyond baptism. Some of the other converts who are doing well include. E. is a super solid young man.  He is attending seminary and all of his youth meetings.  J. held her first FHE last week and she is starting temple prep classes. S. is still radiant from her baptism and is attending all of her meetings with enthusiasm.  Unfortunately, G. is not doing well.  Please keep him in your prayers. It is a blessing to be a part of these people’s lives and makes me really really happy.
         On another note: Missions are hard, really really hard.  There are many things that you just don’t learn before serving. I think there should be a section on my blog outlined, “Things they don’t teach you in the MTC, or What to do when…” 

·      A woman tells you she’s a prophet and she is here to re-build Noah’s ark
·      You knock on a door and a 5 year old yells back, “ My Mom can’t come to the door, she has diarrhea.”
·      Two women stomp on the ground and insist that your church is a brainwashing cult.
·      Your leaders are telling you different things than the Lord is.
·      You have 3 different investigators in the same house, all on different levels, and you have to teach them at the same time.
·      People are more interested in the fact that you are an American than that you are a missionary.
·      You are hating on the country where you are serving and someone asks you what is better – Brazil or America?
·      A drunken man proposes to you and wants to take you to Africa to meet his family.
·      Your companion just so happens to have menstrual cramps and headaches every time weekly planning comes around.
·      You’re contacting a referral and you can see into the house…where there are several completely naked people.

I sure do love you guys.  I think of you and pray for each of you often.  I hope that you are feeling the Lord’s influence guiding your life and decisions.  Spokane looks beautiful and perfect to me.  It is so weird to think of times and seasons passing by which a lot of the time days are very much the same down here.  I am almost to my halfway point.  Before you know it, it will be May and my birthday and our MOTHER’S DAY SKYPE!!!  I am happy and working hard, but still very much looking forward to being back with you.

Con Amor,
Sister Colvin 
A weird fruit here in Brazil that you peel open and eat the inside.
Catch a husband cake -- made by a sister in the ward.  I had a "few" pieces!

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