Tuesday, February 7, 2012

IM BACK IN ACAPULCO




I got Transfered, I`m back in Acapulco! This time I`m not near the beach, I`m actualy pretty far from it. My comp and I both got to the area at the same time. So we are trying to figure everything out. My new comp is Elder Olsen, he`s from Nevada. He has two months less than me. So this is interesting. Two elders with lots of experience or so we like to think.

The area were I`m at is called Coloso. I`m excited to see how everything will work out.

My last week in Chilpancingo was good. Not a whole lot happened, because there was a giant parade, so everyone was focused in that. When it was the day of the parade, we hardly found anyone to teach. But there was one cool thing that happened, when we came down from the hill to see the parade or to try to get to the other side, to get to the branch activity, we found an old investigator. We hadn`t visited him for over a month, then he found us. He told us he wanted to talk again. That everything was going better. It sounded like everything was going to work out for his baptism.

The one picture is of me with cake on my face. Before I left, the family that you also see, had a cake for me. There is a tradition here that if it`s your cake, you have to take a bite of it, and normaly shove your face in it. So I went for the bite and they all shove my face in it. I took out about half the cake. I cake all over my face and all up my nose. It was a fun farewall.

Also the branch president, President Olguin wanted me to tell you thank you for him. Something about your raising an excelent missioary who helped him a lot. He expresses his deepest amounts of gratitude.

I can`t think of a whole lot right now. I just have going through my mind how I`m going to make these next few days work. Lets just say that were we are living at has greatly humbled me. So we will see how things turn out. I am all right, don`t worry too much about that. I have been through way worse. I like to think of it as camping. You will see in next weeks pictures.

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