call it a Belen, and I know it as a Nativity on steroids. That is all
handmade by a member, handpainted, held together by glue and wire.
Pretty cool, right?
I was able to perform the confirmation ordinance, and there was a sweet spirit - really Sunday is such a delight. It's fun teaching people how their attitudes on the sabbath are a signal to the Lord. The woman who was confirmed on Sunday came to church knowing she could only stay one hour thanks to the older woman she had to take home and take care of. But, she came in her best clothes, fasting, having read and studied Ether 12 like we invited, and with her first tithing payment. It really impressed me that she had done all of that preparation for just one hour of church. Really, the way we enter the room sets the stage for the señal that we will give to the Lord.I can't use the computer, so I can't upload anything with my camera,
Oh, some missionaries..... You can't just stop teaching people because they don't progress as fast as you want! That's like being a lifeguard who only saves the ones who are about to step on a seashell while ignoring the sharks!
Oh, and as to the thing with my companion - I just had to learn a little more about who he is and how he acts. We're getting along better now, although he doesn't cook with me. I think the two intercambios, along with facing the challenges above, pushed us together. It's like a marriage, (although I would never marry Elder Wagner) in the sense that facing challenges together in unity helped our relationship. We still have some issues, like how I need to be his mother most every day. Here's what he wrote in the official report I'm supposed to give to President every week, regarding the state of the area and companionships, etc. (I left in the Spanish errors):
Solo hay una problema, nos amamos demasiado. Y somos demasiado
perfecto. El otro día, estuvimos contactando, y empezamos a ir por los
cielos, pero dijimos que "no, todavía no somos perfecto!" Y dejamos a
ir, porque fue una mentira🤑
Vaya niños.... WHY do you think it's ok to try and climb up the front of the chapel? We have stairs going to the pulpit for a reason. Maybe that's why we wait til we're 8 - it takes that long to learn that laser pointing the bishop and cannon balling into the font is not O.K. (Yes, those did happen)
Los Schwartz! We had an awesome Halloween party with them on Saturday during mediodia. They kept calling me to get Permission, so I told them that we could do anything really that they wanted as long as we got out by four. So we told "Holy" ghost stories and Elder Schwartz played Thriller on his iPod. . We finished the taco soup (which tasted exactly like home) and then they said, "Tenemos cinnamon rolls! Y postre también!" And Elder Schwartz says, what? And Hermana Schwartz translates and says, "I told them we have cinnamon rolls and then we'll eat dessert." Now normally a cinnamon roll is dessert. But not at a senior missionary halloween party! After salad, taco soup, cornbread, cinnamon rolls, we had a root beer float. That's right, I'm talking A&W and vanilla ice cream. We left, fat and happy as the Schwartz whispered, "we made too many beans..... So can you come back on Tuesday and eat some more?" Like fools, we had decided to go track down some references far, far away afterwords. 7km up a small mountain. Aaaaand wrong address. We have to go to an even further pueblo. Senior Missionaries are the best though. These are the same people who came to one lesson with a very, very less active family, and then they came back to church the next week and now the husband (the worse off of the two) has a calling - primary pianist. The Church is brilliant.
Love, Elder Maxfield
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