what I wanted to write this week. I have a few shoutouts I would love
for my friends to read:
Dealy- My Spanish has been improving a ton here.
Jared and Abe: THANKS so much for all the Spanish preparation you have
given me.
Stephen- Just like my district in Provo, all the missionaries in my
district here in Santo Domingo are jealous of the notebook you gave
me. Its absolutely perfect for what a missionary needs.
Kevin- I have been thinking about moving to Alaska for my zombie plan
and I have concluded that it doesn't work as well as we would hope to.
Zombies don't have body heat so they can't freeze.
Anyway, hope that brings a few chuckles. We haven't had any real big
experiences since our first visit to USD. I find that I'm speaking
better but I'm not able to understand them any better. I haven't had
any people randomly come up to us and want to speak english. A few
other Elders have had that happen to them. Oh, this past week we were
talking with another man who was preaching repentance and he started
talking to us. We gave him a pamphlet and seemed really interested. I
don't think he was part of any organized church. But if he knows as
much about the bible as he says he did, he'll probably find some
interest.
The food here is GREAT! RICE AND BEANS! We also have various meat
mostly chicken and beef. We have a few American entrees every once in
a while. Last night we had spaghetti. We've also had hamburgers and
hot dogs. But those are rare occasions. Once a week we get ice cream
which is way good. Also, once a week, Hermana Hendricks will make
cookies for us. They are most delicious.
Speaking of food, I would love Sis. Hansen to know how much I loved
the Red Vines which I finished off this past week. I can't remember if
I told you the story about the package she sent me. It arrived the day
before we left from Provo and I only got it because Elder Grant felt
inspired to look in our mailbox even though we weren't supposed to.
But because of that, I was able to receive it =D
For the past 3 weeks there have only been gringo missionaries, except
one Elder from some Island Country that doesn't have more that 500,000
citizens. He reminds me of Jared's Chilean companions. But he speaks
English fluently, but his native language is Dutch and he's learning
Spanish. I wish I was multi-lingual like that. Today we received a ton
of Latinos and they will be here for 3 weeks. Elder Bentz and I will
find out who will be moving into our room. The Latinos are actually
currently in the room 5 seconds from here. They're having their
introduction meeting. I imagine the ratio will now be bumped up to
50/50.
I extend my congratulations to the Romney family for their newest
member. I was actually just thinking about Chelsea this last week and
wondering if she had her baby or not. I remember Kara went and helped
Chelsea out during summer. But I had no recolection if they had their
baby or not. I do remember that Chelsea wanted to name her Ruby. I
just hope she doesn't name another girl Crystal. That would make any
Pokemon fan who knows their Pokemon games laugh. As pretty as those
names are, they're versions of gameboy games.
Another reunion would be great for you guys. If you go, dad will HAVE
to take Jared on that hike we did. In fact, we should fly me out for
the day just so I can do it again. But seeing as how that isn't a
possibility, I'll wait at least two years to do that again. But
hopefully Jared will receive my enthusiasm about that hike.
Its incredible for me to believe how small our mutual has gotten. I
remember when I was 12 we would fill up the entire Young Women's Room
with youth and now we hardly have any. I hope you have fun in your
calling.
Well, this past week I spoke in church (Spanish of course =D). I spoke
on baptism. Afterwards, Hermana Hendricks came up and spoke with me
(during lunch or dinner) and said that she can see that I'll be a
great missionary. Reminds me of my experience when I spoke with the
Temple President in San Diego. I'm sure that's something that Dad
remembers.
This past week there were two things that happened that were crazy
awesome. We went to a store this past week to buy things we needed (or
wanted in the case of most missionaries). It was just really fun to go
to this giant store and look around. I was really tempted to buy a
machete for 300 pesos (roughly 10 dollars). But that isn't going to
happen...yet O:-). On the drive over to the store, there was a thought
that came to mind while we were on the road.
"Siento en mi corazón, que vamos a morir."
"I feel in my heart that we are going to die."
I don't know how people drive on these streets, but they do. lol.
Anyway, this week at the university, we saw some clouds moving it
rather rapidly. When it was about time for us to leave, it starts
raining cats and dogs. The rain started pounding us (note that these
were huge droplets of rain) and we had to find shelter as soon as we
could. A nearby vendor in the street invited us under his umbrella
while our district leader went to find our teacher that was
accompanying us. We had a nice conversation with him, he lived in New
Jersey for a while and then lived here. I don't know why we didn't ask
if he spoke any English, although I think he did.
Anyway, that was fun. We walked home and arrived completely drenched.
But we live for adventures, no?
Love,
-Elder Bird





