So we went to the temple today. It´s pretty cool to go
through in another language. I also wish we could go to the temple more often
here on the mission. I don´t think it´ll be too difficult to be
motivated to go a lot after the mission. Maybe that´s what they´re doing, just
teasing us with very little temple time to make us want to go after the
mission. Anyway, that´s why I didn´t email on Monday.
Today I have exactly 8 months in the mission. It kind of
seems like a lot, but not really. I´m gonna try and convince myself that´s good
and that I still have 16 months left of the best two years. I love the
mission, but these last few weeks, even though I´m with the best companion I´ve
had on the mission, have been a little disappointing. No one we contact on the
street shows any interest in the same church that Jesus Christ himself taught.
That just doesn´t seem to interest anyone. Neither does having a prophet called
by God to recieve revelation for us. I don´t get it. Also, none of our
investigators have really progressed since like 3 weeks ago. There was one
night that we were both pretty disappointed, so we just went and knocked on a
bunch of doors. We found no one, but we really tried our best to share what we
have with the people on that street. By the end of the night, we felt better.
That´s probably because we scheduled an appointment to go make American
pancakes at an investigators house, then teach them. That ended the night well.
Oh, but Jordan did right
me and I just got his letter this week. I´ve got a ton of letters I´m waiting
to send off until I have enough money again. We´re running pretty tight in this
area because a lot of lunches had fallen through in January. This month should
be better.
Aside from not finding much success with our investigators,
our week was full of little cool things that don´t really relate to missionary
work. One, we were tired and sat down on the sidewalk for a few minutes. While
we were sitting, a little older lady came running out of her house across the
street and gave us a little bag with some soda, crackers, and two pieces of
homemade breakfast casserole. She dropped it in Elder Davis´ hands and ran
before we could even say thanks, so we´re trying to get back there, say thanks,
and maybe sneak in a lesson. On sunday, we got a ride from a member to lunch
from church, and his car just so happens to be an old Volkswagon bus, but it´s
missing all of the seats in the back. It also doesn´t have windows, and there´s
not pretty carpeting on the floor or walls. We basically rode around in on top
of the engine in this completely barren bus. It looked like a moive, and we
both agreed that we needed to have assault rifles. That night we went and made
the pancakes with a family we´re teaching. That was pretty funny because they
were always saying how much it looked just like all the cartoons do with a huge
stack of pancakes and maple syrup.
Oh ya, and that Syfy movie they´re making in Carnation. I hope it´s just
as bad as all the rest. I´d like to be home and watch what they do. From their
movies, I´m not sure I´d want to pay too close attention to what they do, but
it´s a somewhat professional crew actually filming right there. It´d be nice to
see what they do. I hope Andrew´s at least taking some notes.
Well, that´s about it. I know I forgot a few things, but I
need to go now. I´ll just right anything I forgot in my email 5 days from now.
Talk to you then.
--
-Elder Candland
-Elder Candland
How most of my study times are. It´s SUPER hot right now.
We wake up and our house is already 85 degrees. It´s so awful. There is no
relief.
Elder Davis and I at the São Paulo Temple.
Elder Larsen was there too.
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