We are only going to the temple every other transfer now, and when we are scheduled to go, we have p-day. So that is today. We were afraid that we wouldn't make it an extra couple of days without a p-day, but I hardly even missed it. P-days actually end up wearing me out because we're running everywhere trying to get stuff done. And teaching lessons to people is really what energizes you as a missionary.
Anyway, it was fantastic to go to the temple! It's a perfect day today…not too hot, so it was a great day to take pictures.
Last week when we were out knocking, we meet a Korean woman. She was really nice and we taught her; Sister Yeom talked to her in Korean. I listened and tried to invoke the gift of the interpretation of tongues. Didn't work. But the woman also spoke English. It's really fun to teach a variety of people when we can. But in our mission, since we're in the Spanish ward, if we find someone English speaking, we pass them on to the missionaries who are in the English ward they would go to. Sad.
We did a lot of knocking last week; we knocked one complex that had hallways that just looked like a creepy old 70's motel. A lot of people made appointments with us for later but of course they weren't there. Oh well.
We had interviews with the president last week too. That was good. Usually mine last about 2 minutes. He doesn't usually have much to say and I don't really have questions. But this time I asked him about what he thought of our area, and what he was thinking about me staying here. He said he hadn't thought about it too much, but that he was told by Elder Clayton (the area authority here) that wards that have 2 companionships are less successful than those with 1. And we have 3. Sooo, I don't know; I think it's possible that the sisters might get pulled out of here. Who knows. Maybe I can just spend my mission here.
We are teaching some really funny “inactives.” I really love visiting and teaching inactive families and people. One family is just so awkward: the Flores. But they're great. They give us 2% milk when we visit, and when the kids read in Spanish, their dad corrects them on their words the entire time. It's funny how even though these kids who speak both languages (but English for school), have the natural Spanish accents that I would just looove to have; but I can read in Spanish a whole lot better than them. We watched “Legacy” in Spanish with them. Pretty funny. We also visit Hermana Olea, another inactive. Her personality is very American. She has been a nanny for a member family for like 17 years and knows English; through them is how she ended up getting baptized. She makes us dinner on Saturdays. She cooks reeeally good. She tells us how she doesn't like Relief Society, so she won't go to that part of church unless certain a woman is teaching because it just bores her. And she could never be in YWs because she'd “kill them.” She makes us laugh.
Well, we've been trying to commit everyone to be baptized, asking everyone: the new people, the old people, everyone. So we taught Hermana Mendez (remember her?) with her husband for a little FHE on Monday. I like to teach the Restoration with candles. Big one in the middle represents Christ-and we use lots of light scriptures (being power/authority/priesthood) and 12 little tea lights around the candle-being apostles. It's a cool lesson I must say. But it did not work in getting Hermano to accept a baptismal date. He's just very intellectual, and he's read all the scriptures, and pretty much knows it's true. Apparently he's just taking his time. He always says “one of these days, I'm just going to surprise you.” I told him if he wants to surprise me, he might only have 3 weeks to do it (in case I'm transferred). Hermana is going through the temple in June, so it would be great if a year later, they could be going through to be sealed too. We'll see. Monday was a pretty good day I must say though. Tuesday was even better. I played the piano at a funeral! My first Hispanic funeral. It wasn't much different than a “normal” funeral. Someone's mother in another ward passed away so they called me to play. This was our service for the week.
Then we went and visited Araceli. She came to church on Sunday (after like 7 or 8 weeks of random excuses of not being able to come) and her husband came too! Mostly because they were just planning on leaving right after church anyway, and she asked him to do it for Mother's day. We had planned on kind of dropping Araceli yesterday, giving her some time. It's hard to drop people though. I didn't really know how to say it. I think she understood though what we were trying to do, and she was confused. Well, we didn't drop her. Maybe we're not supposed to yet. I don't know what to do with her!
Then later that night, after getting some frozen yogurt (it's amazing here!) we went home and our bishop had been trying to get hold of us. When I called him he said “Hermana, I have some good news for you. Alma and Paulo are getting married Saturday and baptized Sunday.” Yeah! Yeah yeah yeah! They have been taught for over a year, and have wanted to get baptized, but she was just never ready to be married. We've had so many talks with her. They’ve even met our president and his wife; they talked about temples and marriage. I didn't think she wanted to marry him at all. But they live together and have a little girl. It's the miracle of having a ward getting involved. Our bishop has taken them on as his challenge, and he's met with them both several times, and apparently it's helped because we're having a wedding this weekend! So that was a fantastic end to the night! We're also hoping that our El Salvadorenans are getting married and baptized this weekend too, but I don't know if they're ready yet.
So that's that! It's a good week so far! Next Monday we're having a mission conference with Elder Packer (the son, not father), so I won't be writing again until Tuesday.
I love you all mucho mucho and thanks for supporting me and talking to me and loving me!
Love,
Emily
