Letter written on Monday, February 10
| My New Companion - Sister R. from Fortaleza |
Wow, time is speeding by. I’ll try to give an abbreviated version of what’s happened
the past two weeks since I didn’t have time to write a real update last week.
Sunday, February 2
Sister Sousa and I worked really well
together today. She bore her
testimony and finally taught with confidence. It was really neat to see her progress. She has some learning difficulties, but
she has so many other abilities and she is eager and obedient. It was really cool to recognize how
much we both grew this transfer.
SIDE NOTE: English is getting much much harder to
remember.
Sister
Brown and I were stressed to know whether or not we would be training. We had already been told that we
weren’t moving. Usually the AP’s
call on Sunday night to tell you if you are training so that you can make plans
to go to the chapel near the office to receive the training on how to
train….? Anyway we were anxious,
but the hours passed without a phone call and I was thinking, “YESSSS!!! I am
going to get a seasoned companion and have less stress and
responsibility!” Sister Brown on
the other hand really wanted to train and so she was pretty bummed out.
Monday, February 3
We
had just finished our morning studies and started our P-day, when I got a phone
call from the assistant: “Good morning Sister Colvin, you are going to train
and BTW, you need to be here (2 hours away) in 4 hours.” Awesome. It is Sister S. birthday today
and we won’t even have a P-day.
Great. Anyways, after some
planning, Sister S. and I did a companion exchange with Sister C. (the super
cute young looking Brazilian that arrived with me and is serving in Campo
Grande.) THREE hours of hell public transportation (106+ degrees on an unairconditioned bus) later, we arrived to receive our “training”. It was 45 minutes of keep the rules, do
practices, and whatever mistake your newbie makes is your fault. Then we spent the next FOUR hours
getting back to our area. Long.
Frustrating. On the upside, Sister
C. is a delight! She’s super positive and kind.
Tuesday, February 4
We
left early for transfers and this time we took a nice bus, with AIR
conditioning #bigindulgenceoftheday #Immissingmycar. We went to a stadium thing where all of
the missionaries who were being transferred gathered. It was really fun to see everyone again especially Sister Z.
I miss that hard-working little Bolivian.
I got to talk to Sister S. family when they picked her up so that was
pretty neat.
Anyways,
we arrived at the chapel and were still waiting on the American visa-waiters to
arrive, so we got to talk to the other newbies – a LOT of American elders,
Sister R, and only one other Peruvian sister. I talked with the sisters and afterwards thought to myself,
“this tiny Brazilian sister is really sharp!” We hit it off well.
We
then had some downtime to chat with the other trainers and eat lunch. Elder B. and Elder Neu are also
training. We also practiced a
musical number. After watching
some Elders try to over-complicate things, I took the lead and we ended up
sounding pretty good. I was
grateful for my conducting experience.
It
was SO GOOD to see Sister Tingey again.
She’s remembered quite a bit of Portuguese and the same with Elder
Papworth. Sister Conde and I
headed out with our new companions and the AP’s, who were headed in the same
directions. They helped us with
the bags. Sister C. new companion
is an American named Sister Jameison, and man o man did she looked shell
shocked! Like
deer-in-the-headlights, frazzled hair, mouth gaping, disheveled clothes – poor
girl. I imagine that I looked
quite similar upon arrival. After
3 delightful hours of being sandwiched on a hot stinky train, we got back to
our area and got right to work!
| My new companion out in front of the chapel. |
That
being said, she is focused on missing home and her fiancé. She talks about them all of the time,
and is definitely a verbal processor which helps me with the language. I am NOT a verbal processor. I am an internal processor and I like
my down time to think about things.
There are a very few moments when she is not talking. I always try to
steer the discussions towards our missionary work, but her mind isn’t quite
there yet. She is from Calceia
(close to Fortaleza) – actually from the ward where our bishop's son,
Elder Curty, is serving. It is a
small world!
Wednesday, Feb 5 – District Meeting
We
had practices and Sister R. and I taught super well. I just about cried because last transfer was so hard and
slow. I am running out of time
once again. I think that I already
wrote mom about my health concerns and such. Things are looking up down here – thought it is
unrelentlessingly (unedited on purpose to show you how difficult it is to
transcribe her letters now that she is forgetting her English.) It
never drops below 86 degrees even at night. Yesterday it was 104.8 with a heat
index of 113.0…HOT!
It
is incredible to see how much the last transfer helped me to prepare for this
one. I was reflecting on how this
principle applies to so many aspects of our lives. We are constantly being
refined and prepared for the next challenge in our life. I love the poem that our prophet quoted
last conference. GOOD TIMBER. I am starting to realize how the Lord
tests, strengthens, weakens, and re-strengthens his followers in order to
increase their faith, deflate their pride, and turn them into dedicated
servants. I have a long ways to go
yet. Heavens knows that there will
be other down days or weeks or months, but that is part of becoming “good
timber” – strong people, and strong followers of Christ.
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