My dearest family and friends:
Let me just say first how great it is to be a
missionary!!!!!! I cannot even describe the joy I feel every morning when I put
on my tag. I love my Savior. I love this Gospel. I love being a missionary.
This has been yet another amazing week!! I thought there would be less to talk
about - the "same old same old" syndrome, but NOOOOO!!! I have loads
to talk about!!! :) I'm going to bullet point it so that it makes more sense.
It may be all over the place. Sorry.
Gunfire? - I have been BAMBOOZLED!! It is not gunfire.
it is fireworks. So we are not being protected from gunfire outside,
we are being protected from crazy fireworks laws! Ha ha. Our nighttime teacher
informed that they were fireworks, so not as cool :(
Most spiritual experience -
This was the HIGHLIGHT of my week by far. Hermana Kivett (my companion)
was feeling really sick one day. She has asthma, so having a bad cold was
terrifying for her. After much coaxing from me, she agreed to ask the elders in
our district for a Priesthood blessing. They immediately agreed, pulled out a
chair, and pulled out the white bible to know how to say it correctly. It was
the first blessing any of them had given. It was the most beautiful experience.
Elder Jones said everything she needed to hear. I was crying. It was just so
amazing to see these men exercise the Priesthood. Women can still be blessed
through the power of the Priesthood. I feel it everyday when I am with the
Elders. It's incredible. The Priesthood is real. I loved being a part of that
wonderful experience. Our elders tell us that we can ask for a blessing
anytime, for anything. They are seriously the best elders of any mission,
anywhere. Period.
Alejandro - There is this
amazing guy who works in the lunchroom. Every day, or I guess every meal, he
quizzes Hermana Kivett and I on kitchen Spanish words. I have fork, knife, and
spoon down!!! It's absolutely incredible how kind these people are. I love
Alejandro. He is so kind. I wish I could express my deep love for these people.
First investigator - Remember when I talked about teaching Jose?
Okay, this is the best story ever. Hermana Kivett and I walked into his
"house" to teach him, and when we opened the door, he wasn't there.
But we had just seen him go in!!! We were like...."Hermano Romero??"
then all of a sudden, he jumps from around the back of the door and scares us
to death!!! It was sooooooo funny!!! We were laughing soooo hard. We really
became good friends with him. It was sad to be done teaching him. Bu then
… after your first week, you get a
nighttime instructor as well. One guess
as to who that instructor was. JOSE!!!! So here at the CCM, your first
"investigator" becomes your nighttime instructor!! It was so
awesome!! It's weird to know him as an investigator, but then have him come and
teach us!! He is my favorite. He has taught us so much Spanish!! And he is
hilarious. He's pretty close to our age, so we all have a good time laughing
and making jokes. I truly love being taught by him.
Singing/playing the piano - So it turns out that I am the only one
in our branch who plays the piano. The only one. We got 8 new missionaries this last week in
our branch of 13, and still none of them play. So I am the designated piano
player for sacrament meeting, and special musical numbers. There is no time to
practice, so I have to sight-read everything. It's a blast!! I love being able
to play the piano. Our district and the other district in our generation wants
to sing the Armies of Helaman/Sister's in Zion duet for our last devotional.
Since I'm the only one who plays, I had to sight read the piece for all of us
to practice. It was in that moment that I was extremely grateful for piano
lessons. Sometimes I feel super lame because I'm the only one who doesn't play
sports, and everyone pities me for it.
But when I play the piano, it reminds me that everyone is different.
Everyone has something that they're good at. I can't play sports, but I can
help out the branch with music. Everyone is special in his or her own way :)
The Hermanas are in charge of putting together musical numbers. They heard me singing in the shower (THE ONLY
TIME I CAN ACTUALLY SING) and they asked me to sing for sacrament meeting next
week. Wish me luck finding an accompanist.
President Tenorio - Okay, he is the best CCM president in the whole
world. And his wife is so stinking adorable. I love them to pieces. Our house
is two houses down from theirs, so we see them all the time!!! President
Tenorio gave a talk for one devotional, and he showed us his conference talk
from general conference in 2007. The only thing I will say is...."shower!
shower!" now you have to go look up the talk, and then we can laugh
together :)
Branch - I officially love Sundays. We have 21 people in our branch
now. It's still weird, but I love the branch presidency!! President Gomez is so
sweet. His counselor President Carillo is so sweet as well. I just love the
people here. I am being taken care of by many great people, and I love them
all!!
CCM - It's extremely empty. Extremely. It can house 1400
missionaries, and there are about 300 here. A lot of the classrooms aren't
being used, and a TON of the houses are empty. 70% of the CCM is Americans, and
the other is Latinos. Of the 70%, I would say about 80% are going state side.
So I fit RIGHT IN!! It's amazing. I love all the Latinos here. They are all so
friendly. You can go up to any missionary and practice with them, and they are
more than willing to help!! Elder Barra is my favorite!! He's fresh out of high
school, and he's so stinking adorable. Words cannot describe my love for him.
He's taught us so much!! He's seriously like my little brother.
Schedule - Now that we have done 2 weeks, our schedule has changed.
We teach 2 people a day; one in the morning, and one at night. It gives us more
to study!! Yay!! I really do love the schedule.
It doesn't get old ever. You just have to look at the positives, and you
have to look at your progress. I can't get frustrated. I have to look at what
I've DONE and not what I need to do. Everyday can be a good day. It really can.
Do I have hard times? Of course!! Is everyday amazing? YES!!!! I just focus on
the most incredible times, and it really is impossible to have a bad day. Truly.
The Lord is always there, no matter what.
Service - Every Tuesday after gym we have service. Last week I
cleaned chairs for the new lunchroom. This week Hermana Kivett and I washed the
water dispensers in the classrooms. The water is good here. The CCM has its own
well, so the water is good. You don't need a water filter, and they didn't give
us one. They take care of us :)
Living situation - The
hermanas live in houses along the campus. There are 4 bedrooms and 4 bathrooms
in each house. Each bedroom can house 2 companionships, but since there are so
few missionaries, Hermana Kivett and I have a room and a bathroom to
ourselves!!! BOOM!!! I love the hermanas in my house. We are all so close
because we were on the plane together. I just have so much love!!! love love
love!!!!
Bugs - There are only mosquitos. Sometimes there are a lot, but
sometimes there are none at all. It's not a problem. BUT … There was a GIANT
cockroach in our house. It was huge!!!! An hermana killed it, and flushed it
down the toilet. Take that!!!! Then they fumigated our house...so we have NO
bugs!!
Jorge - Alright. There is this adorable tree by our house. It's
super tall and skinny, and then it has a bush of leaves at the top. It's
adorable!!! Us hermanas named him Jorge, and we say hi to him every day :)
Juice - The beverages here are weird. One side of the machine is
weird non-carbonated juice that has hardly any flavor, and the other side is
carbonated, so it's like weird soda. I have found my favorite, and I'm sticking
with it. It's naranja (orange) and it's awesome.
Food - I decided I didn't do a good job explaining the food. They
always have two options. One is ALWAYS some spicy Mexican meat with weird
sauce, and you can make tacos with it.
The other is kind of American. When I said surprises, I meant like
pieces of weird vegetables, and weird things like that. They would have
scrambled eggs, but they'd put weird potatoes in them. Or hamburgers with green
peppers mixed in with the meat. Or they have a fajita type thing, and there
would be one ingredient that made no sense - stuff like that. A lot of people
like it. I haven't really liked Mexican food ever, so it's hard for me. I can't
tolerate spicy very well. So when we
have chicken nuggets, they are SPICY!!!! I still appreciate the people. I basically
go eat just so I can have the mangos. Oooo
the mangos!!! And I go to talk with the food workers. :)
Volleyball - Okay. I'm not good. I make 95% of my serves, but I make
20% of all other hits. My district, and the other district still love me though. They call me "bringin the hurt!"
because of my last name. Obviously I'm not bringing the hurt. But it's sweet of them to try and make me
feel better about my sports abilities. At least I try right?? :)
District – Our district is soooo tight!! We talk about everything!!!
It's incredible! We are also very spazzy....it's ridiculous. Our teachers love
us because we always have energy (most missionaries don't) but we always love
everything we do. I truly was blessed when I got put in this district.
The CCM really is home for me. It is. I love everyone and
everything. I'm yet to have a bad day. It's going to be hard to leave here. But
I can't wait to get out in the field!! I've realized how much I need the
spirit, and the Lord. I couldn't do anything without Him. I've become so close
with my Savior. I know Him better than I ever have. It's truly amazing to have
such an amazing friend, and comforter. Being a missionary is truly a blessing.
It's hard...but it's all worth it. I want to soak up every drop of this
experience. It's truly indescribable how amazing it is to be a missionary.
Prestos todos prestos!!
Love,
Hermana Bringhurst
P.S. It's weird to be out of the loop. Leaders were talking to us
about President Packer passing away like we had known. But how are we supposed to know?? It's hard
to get late news. But we did get to watch his funeral! It was amazing!
P.P.S. We got to go to the temple today!!!! It's under construction,
so you can't go up to it. But we got to go to the visitor's center. It was
beautiful!!! While we were driving, I saw these Mexicans running through the
roads and washing people's windshields while stopped at stoplights. They make money in every way they can think
of. I've never seen such hard workers in my life.
Me and my companion at the CCM |
My district at the Temple |
My district with the other district that came to see the Temple |
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