The
rest of Christmas: was so great. It was weird though. I felt more like
Emma than I did Bearman shimai. I wore sweatpants and lounges around all
day. We watched Frozen together as a district. Don't worry, I sang
along. Loudly. With gestures. It was great fun.
Saturday:
we had zone training in the morning. Afterwards we went to this all you
can eat place. We always seem to go to all you can eat places after
meetings. I think it's because the elders choose. Ridiculous. After we
had a lesson with Hershi!!! (The Philippino girl who speaks English). It
was such a great lesson. We didn't have to convince her God existed or
that we pray to God not our ancestors. Yeah for people with a Christian
background!! Also, since it was in English I could actually teach [appears not just?] to recite a few lines at an appointed time. It was refreshing to
be able to teach. And understand her. And not just understand her
words. But really UNDERSTAND her. It was a great lesson. She agreed
with everything we said. And understood everything we said. We tried to
set a baptism date but she doesn't feel ready yet. But she's excited to
learn which is all I really care about.
Sunday:
two interesting things happened today. I went to church and enjoyed it.
And I didn't dread going out to dendo [missionary work]. What a miracle. It's so hard to
like church when you don't understand any of the lessons and you can't
chat with the members. I don't know why it was different this week. I
think because I tried to talk to members. Even though it was way hard,
they definitely spoke really simple Japanese for me. And laughed at
everything I said so something good must have been happening. Now about
dendo. I didn't actually like it. It's still absolutely terrifying to go
up and talk to strangers in a strange language. But I didn't hate it
while I did it. I've been working on having positive thoughts while I
dendo. Like "I love talking to strangers!", "And my Japanese is way good
enough", and "This person will listen". Well, who would have thought,
but I think changing your attitude make something less miserable.
Monday: I don't think much out of the ordinary happened? I wrote a terrible journal entry that night.
Tuesday:
we had our district meeting up in Urasoe. It was like a 30 minute bike ride. It was lovely. It was a lovely district meeting. All about faith
and having the faith to baptize (something I'm still working on).
Wednesday:
I think I spoke more Japanese this day than any other day on my
mission. I don't know why but I was on fire! I wasn't afraid to talk to
strangers. We talked to this really awesome mom and 6 year old for 30
minutes. I played with the 6 year old (we're besties) and testified
whenever I could. It was actually really fun!
Thursday:
it's the Japanese new year! Which lasts 4 days! All we did was eat with
different member. I rolled home (like Violet in Charlie and the chocolate factory).
Well, not much more. This week has felt like 2 days. I love you guys! Stay awesome.
ベアマン姉妹
Ps. Sorry, this letter is lame. I think. Actually, who knows.
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