Almost two weeks in Brasil.
And it has felt like two years... ha.
Thanks for all the
encouragement and prayers. It really does mean a lot and keeps me going. I have
been having a rough time but it is starting to get better each day. I am
learning more each day and the language is starting to sound slower coming out
of people´s mouths. But when they mumble I’m totally lost.ha.
Here in Brasil the main
meal is Lunch. They hardly eat anything for breakfast or dinner but have a Huge
lunch!!! So we usually eat at members for lunch which is always beans, rice,
and meat. haha. But it is super good!!! And then I have a nutella peanut butta
sandwich for breakfast and then I eat another one when we get back to the house
at 9ish. It’s hard going off little food and not really dinner but I’m starting
to adjust. We aren’t allowed to drink the water here, unless it is filtered. It’s
super bad for you. Supposedly it gives you worms (so I’m showering in worms :))
haha. Our filter broke yesterday and since it was Sunday we went to the ward
mission leaders house and he gave us a few bottles to take back home.
My companion Elder D. Call
is a good guy! We are different people but he has been great at giving me
awesome words of wisdom when I am down and comforting me! He’s a great guy. He’s
fluent in Portuguese and helps me out a lot with the language.
On Friday and Saturday we
went on exchanges with the zone leaders. So | took an hour bus to Taguatinga to
be with Elder Pedroso for Friday and Saturday.
Elder Pedroso is awesome!
He is a native Brazilian that is as white as me. He is 27 years old and use to
be in the Brasilian military before the mission, ha. He understands a little
English.
And guess what he had in
his closet, a Tebow Jersey!!! hahah. Automatically had a bond just over that.
He is a way cool guy though.
The people here in Santo
Antonio are good people. The way of life is different obviously though. All the
houses are surrounded by 8 to 10 foot cement walls with an iron gate. the houses
are all crammed together. So since the door to the house is about 10 yards away
from the wall we have to clap outside the gate instead of `knocking on doors`
ha. We clap.
Every night when we get
back to the apartment after 9, we have to call the district leader and let him
know we are good and safe. He then calls the zone leader, and then the zone
leader calls the Assistants. The assistants call the president. So the
president doesn’t go to sleep until he gets a confirmation that all 7 zones
(130 missionaries) are good and safe. Pretty cool.
This weekend we are having
a mission conference. We will meet with a general authority and everyone in the
whole mission! pretty stoked to see Elder Kesler! It will be cool seeing
everyone in the mission.
So in the mission your
relationships with companions is like a family tree. For instance your
first companion/trainer is your ´Father´, and since I am the first trainee of
my companion I am ´His Beloved Son`. ha. If he trains anyone else then they
will be my brothers. haha. My ´grandpa´ died a long time ago (got home from the
mission) but my step-grandpa is one of the Assistants. (he did half of Elder D.
Calls training). Your first 12 weeks is your training.
I’m starting to say more
and more in lessons now. It isn’t easy. I am still struggling and It’s hard
thinking about home, family, friends, and football season. It’s hard thinking
that I still have 22 months of this. They say it takes a while to learn the
language and get accustomed but it is hard waiting.
But Heavenly Father doesn’t
give us anything we can’t handle, and it is meant to make us stronger. He knows
we can handle it.
It’s hard, but I know
serving a mission is what I need to be doing! It is blessing y’all and me more
than I could imagine.
I love you all so much and
miss y’all like crazy!!!!!
The church is true. I know
it is with all my heart!!!! if it wasn't then I would already have quit and been
at home right now. But I am here struggling to speak, struggling to eat
(literally ha) because I know this work is true. Jesus Christ is our Salvador
and Redentor. Savior and Redeemer. He loves us.
God is our loving Heavenly
Father. He is watching over me as well as each one of you!!! He loves us and
our family.
He gives trials to the
strong, because he knows we can handle it. It will make us stronger.
He is making me stronger
already.
I love
you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I MISS YOUUUUU
Love
Elder Bean
Families are forever. For eternity
Oh yeah one cool story. On Saturday
night we were walking around (we walk miles and miles and miles everyday) and
all of a sudden a police car pulls this car over and like 3 cops jump out
before the car stops and they pull out their guns. The cops here are
dressed like the swat team. haha. It was literally 10 yards in front of me. I
felt safe though and it was kinda cool. The cop looked at us after a few minutes
and said casually you need to pass? You can pass? So we just walked behind 4 guys with guns
drawn and all these guys yelling and piling out of a car. ha.
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My companion Elder D. Call |
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With Gabriel, he just received his mission call to Sao Paulo. |
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Elder Pedroso |
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Outside of our apartment |
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Outside the apartment looking up the street |
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Outside looking the other direction |
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