Hi mom!
I seriously can't believe I only have 6 days left as a missionary. Since today is p-day and I'll be leaving Abaeté
next Monday.
not sure if I'll be able to email next week because I'm not sure when
I'll have to get on the bus, but email me anyway, maybe I'll get to
check when I get to the office.
Well this week was pretty
slow. not too much to report. Unfortunately, it did not end with a
baptism. Junior said he'll be baptized but he wants to talk to his
parents first and he's preparing to be baptized
this Saturday.
So there's going to be lots of prayers and fasting this week.
Especially because he didn't go to church yesterday. I'm also pretty
sure he has a crush on Sister Fontineles.
Wednesday we had zone meeting. My very last zone meeting ever. It was super sad.
We
met some awesome new investigators this week. We were searching for a
referral and met his neighbor instead. We went inside and then met 9 of
her family members. 7 of which are now meeting with us. Karina just has
to get married and then she can get baptized. Her "husband" is super
open and I'm sad that I won't be able to see them progress but at least
I'll get to teach them for a week.
ALL of the members are reminding me of how little time I have left. It's super depressing actually.
Yesterday
was super difficult. We had nobody come to church. yesterday was Círio
de Nossa Senhora de Conçecão. Or in other words, the entire catholic
church walked the entire city starting at
9 am
following a statue of Mother Mary that sits on an alter that they
carry. And then they bow to it. I literally felt like Alma the Younger
when he arrived to preach the gospel to the Zoramites and they were all
reciting prayers on a high tower. Then at
1 pm
the parties started. We were walking home from church and every corner
and every street had at least 3 houses/bars playing very loud music and
tables full of beer. So that was going on all day long and literally
everybody was drunk. Keepin' the Sabbath Day holy. So we couldn't really
proselyte/make contacts/teach anyone because you hear the music even
when you're inside the house and the spirit pretty much left the city of
Abaetetuba.
Sorry it's short but like I said, it was a
slow week. Sister Fontineles is now walking with two crutches and Sister
Scisci told her that she'll have to talk to the doctor and if he says
she needs surgery she has to go home. She wants to stay for Christmas in
the mission but I'm not sure if that's going to be possible because
almost every day we have to come home early because her knees are
hurting. And we don't have a lot of members to go on splits.
This week we are going to be way busy. We already have a ton of appointments for
tomorrow
and an activity every night. It's going to go by fast. I have mixed
feelings. It's so so weird to think that next week I'll be home. Don't
be late to the airport :)
Love ya mom! Happy Thanksgiving
SEE you next week!
Sister Clark
I literally am in love with açai. But I don't think I'm going to be able to bring it home.
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