Well
I tell you one thing this week was quite the experience and not just on the
edible scale, but there are some good stories to tell there as well.
I'm
livin with an American! It is awesome!, we made cookies and the other day we
made pancakes with the recipe mom sent me and this awesome syrup recipe that he
had. Our hispanic companions where going bonkers, you can imagine. We also had
some fun Saturday morning when we went to clean the swimming pool in which we
baptize people and discovered that along with our house and the rest of the
city- no water. So what do you do when you don't got water in the spicket? YOU
PULL IN DOWN FROM THE TREES! That is right my friend we are in Brasil and there
are coconut trees here and just so happens there is a giant one on the church
property! Yes I did try to climb it like that guy on "The Other Side of
Heaven", but you can imagine that I felt a bit like Sid the sloth when he
trys to climb the mountain and return the baby to the tribal people- ya i
didn't get anywhere (my brothers will understand the "Ice Age"
reference). At one point I ended up on the shoulders of my American buddy with
a large pole in efforts to obtain the tasty fluid that is found in these
plentiful fruits. That was fun. Shortly afterwards I found myself still
unbathed and in the house of an awesome member chewing on the hoof of a
thouroughly cooked cow leg. I have to admit I was doing great eating the rest
of the leg, but when she plopped the hoof on my plate. . . ya, but it's Brazil
man, put it in the pressure pan and we'll eat it!!!! YAAA, no but it was
actually really tasty and I ate more than all the other Élders, it is a dish
called Mocotó.
Okay
so that is enough about my cultural life and eating habits. Really I'm so
thankful to be a missionary and I felt so excited this week to work with my
companion in the vineyard of the Lord, sharing our testimonies with others and
the light we have received in our live through the Gospel of Christ. I felt so
happy to have been an instrument in bringing a family to church this week who
has a baptisimal date for this Saturday. We arrived at their home with Sunday
morning and the mother said that they wouldn't be going because they were
without water and needed to bath. My response was. . . "There´s water in
the church!" Long story short we ended up going hand in hand with the
little eight year old who was so excited to see Jesus in His church. . .
"Will I see Him for Real? with a beard and long hair?" I was touched
by His faith and desire to be in the presance of our Savior and asked him if he
would draw a picture of Jesus to help him be reverent at church- it was going
really well, but ended up a Tucan. . . okay that's cool too. Hold still lets
get you some crackers. That was fun. Well I learned this experience taking this
family to church that as Élder Scott said we should make the exercise of our
faith our priority. We can focus on the negatives and the empty water tanks or
we may focus on the Savior and His fullness and His power. I'm so thankful for
the daily opportunties I have to exercise my faith and know that without my
Savior I am nothing. He is the worker of miracles and He is the master in whom
we must trust and we must be molded. That we may be "instruments in the
hands of God". "We are His Hands"
I
love you all Sorry about the adress thing I mentioned last week I was confused
there was no change, it is the same adress that is written beneath.
Go
with God, "Vai com Deus" common Brazilian phrase.
Élder
Anderson