Hey,
Well my official year mark is on July 14. Saturday. But
because you finish about ten days earlier than you started, my last day as a
missionary will be July 3 next year. So I have passed that. I have been
thinking a lot about what I want to tell Riley, and some things I want to send
him. I have a really good idea, but he might think it is lame. I will probably
send it in a couple of weeks and hope it gets there for his birthday. I'm sure
his visa will take much more than 8 weeks. But luckily he will be in the MTC
for like 3 months, so i'm sure it will be sorted by then.
Girls camp sounds fun. I just remembered a time that I
think me and dad came to a girls camp for a few hours and hung out. That was
weird.
But that is a very good story of running up the hill.
You're really good at using personal stories to illustrate points. I really
like it when people do that.
I am trying to imagine Alyssa painting that fence... I am
sure you have been met with all sorts of opposition from her about that.
The boys are going to have so much fun this weekend. I am
really jealous. I really want dad to organize another one for next summer when
I get home. I would love to do something like that. And I have a ton of
survival/camping gear with me that as long as I don't need to use for 2012 I
will have to use for stuff like that.
The fact that the Byams got a house by us and even better
the Pitchers got a cabin in montana is amazing! I'm seriously so excited, what
is their cabin like? We are going to have a blast down there once we are all
off our missions.
Okay, for Riley.
I have probably 60 kg of stuff with me in my 2 suitcases.
For my first
2 areas I was hauling it around with me. But then I could
only take 20 kg to Guernsey. And so I had to leave a ton of stuff behind at the
mission office. What I have learned, is most of that stuff they tell you to
bring/pack is totally unnecessary. At the moment, I have 3 short sleeved white
shirts, 2 long sleeved, 7 pairs of garments, 7 pairs of socks, 2 tshirts, one
pair of shorts, one pair of sweats, one pair of dress shoes and also my running
shoes, one suit, and 3 extra pairs of trousers. And some ties. And that is all
I brought and I am living very comfortably with just that. So you really don't
need to get everything the list says. My advice, especially for Guatamala,
would be to pack light. One of the worst things is having to spend like 3 hours
packing all your stuff when you move areas and also having to lug around 2
massive suitcases is always tough. I would just make sure he has money and he
can buy whatever he needs when he gets there. You really don't know what you
need until you get into the field and other missionaries tell you. But make
sure he has a good pair of shoes. Most people here have eccos, and they seem to
be really good. My pair I brought wore out after about 8 months, and they cost
130 dollars. Eccos are about 300, but everyone says they
last a lot longer. Also, don't get that Mr. Mac raincoat that I got. The long
black one with a liner in it and a hood and it is kind of like a trenchcoat. I
wore it once in my first 6 months and then just left it behind in my first
area. My companion now has one that he wears. It just isn't really a great
looking jacket and only really greenies wear it and only until they can find a
new one to buy. If you have any other specific questions just ask.
So do you remember when I first got to Guernsey and there
was a ton of families and kids and cool people coming to church? Well in the
last few weeks, they have kind of been wavering and cooling off. So this week
was an interesting one for me because of the incredible number of people we
dropped this week. We dropped like 5 young families that were just wasting our
time, and also a few other individuals, and got dropped by 2 other young
families. Our teaching pool literally just went to like zero at the start of
this week. And that was compounded by the fact that our bike was broken so we
were on foot, the 4 people from Utah who had been here for 4 months were moving
away, we got news that the senior couple that was supposed to be coming
couldn't find a place to live, so they had to change those plans, it won't stop
raining, and we also had only one d.a. booked. My companion didn't really
understand how bleak things were looking, which was good. He just had the
casual faith of 'okay well we lost all our investigators, lets just go find
some more.' Which was cool. So we did a ton of finding this week. We had to do
all of it close to where we live, which I was a bit concerned about because I
had assumed that these nearby areas must have been worked to death by other
missionaries. But everyday we walked by this one street and I have always just
noticed it and felt good about it. So one of the first streets we decided to
knock was this one. It was literally the best street I have ever knocked. The
first door we knocked was a lady who had met Elder before, they used to volunteer
at a community center and she always saw them there and was impressed with
them. Her name is Emma. We booked a return appointment. A few doors later, we
knocked in! For my first time on Guernsey. A lady openend the door, and she had
met missionaries before because they once knocked on the door of her cousins
house when she was there. Because it was raining so much, they let them in and
chatted for a minute. We taught her the restoration and it went really well, we
have an appointment with her tommorow. Her name is Maile (pronounced Miley). As
we went down the street, we also met a lady who was lds when she was a child
but slowly just drifted away but said we could come back, and two other people
who were busy but who we were able to book return appointments with. It was
crazy how many miracles we saw on this street. And then also some opposition.
We were knocking, and some guy with a name tag saw us, stood really close and
watched us while we knocked on someone doors and then when we finished talking
to them came up to us. He was trying to be really intimidating and went on to
tell us that he owned this block of houses, and that we were bothering his
tenants and we needed to leave. I was very polite, but I just told him no. He
wasn't very happy about this, he tried to sound really smart and throw some
legal jargon in there but when he realized that I knew he couldn't stop us he
tried to tell us he is just concerned about our welfare and it is a dangerous
area and got our contact info and stuff. And we kept knocking. We knocked a lot
this week. Nothing was quite like that street, but we did meet a lot of cool
people.
The week that started out so poorly turned around. We
found a good bike that was on sale and we are mobile again. One of the less
actives we visited for the first time came to church yesterday for the first
time in months. And incredibly, just as the Utah people moved away, 2
19 year old guys from the UK moved here for the summer to
work. One of them is preparing for a mission soon and will not only strengthen
the branch but also hopefully help us on teaches. We are going over to where
they are camping to have a BBQ with them on saturday. The senior couple found
somehwere to stay and should be getting over here in a couple of hours. We
booked 4 da's for this week. When we went back and taught Emma (which also went
really well) it turns out she is actually really good friends with Holly (the
one who was just baptized). We got back into contact with 3 of our portugese
lady investigators who we hadn't seen for over 2 weeks. Holly was called as the
1st counsellor in the primary presidency! I tried to tell Elder Erickson that
we were like the Edmonton Oilers. We had a big firesale and are now in a
rebuilding phase, but that the future looks bright. He doesn't really
understand hockey so he didn't really have any idea what I was talking about.
But whatever. We have had a great week. I think that the 'greenie faith' is
helping great things to come to pass.
He is such a funny kid. But he is a very hard worker, and
by me trying to push him to the limits I am finding I am pushing myself as
well. He is a good cook and likes to stay very clean, which I like. He is going
to see things on his mission he has never dreamed of living in Centerville
utah, but he is going to have great time and be a great missionary.
Love Elder Steed
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