I'm actually
in Guatemala! and I only just learned yesterday how to properly pronounce
it! (Watt-a-mala) It is beautiful here, not terribly
humid and relatively constant nice temperatures, and has rained
every day, usually in downpours. My most-used phrase is "Como se
dice?", and I've learned many words, even if I'm still working on
stringing sentences together. The CCM (MTC in Español) is very small,
with about 80 students compared to the MTC's 1800ish. My new compañera is
Hermana G, from Nevada, who is going to serve as a mission nurse in
Nicaragua! She is super nice and patient and kind, and I'm grateful to work
with her. Four latina compañeras also live in our 'cuarto', and my latina
comañeras that I eat with are Hermana C y Hermana G, from Guatemala y Chile
respectively. They have been patient with how little I speak, are happy
to teach me how to pronounce things, and are eager to learn English. So
far they have a VERY hard time making the "i" sound in
"icky", and I have yet to come up with a way to teach them how to say
it.
The food
they serve us is delicious, though definitely not rice and beans. I haven’t
had the same entree twice. They actually have served hamburgers, crepes,
chicken pie, barbecue rib, and even a curry. It has been a little
difficult eating so much meat, but I'm grateful I now know how to ask for only
one thing, or "un pocito, por favor".
I haven't
been really homesick. What surprised me is how much I've missed our
district in Provo. They are excellent young men and I wish them the very
very best. I'm excited to get to know our current district.
Last week we
went to the Guatemala Temple and talked with members there, asking for
referrals. It was one of the funnest experiences I've had! Mi
Español was no bueno, but I smiled and attempted to talk and they understood
the message. And one man actually gave us valid contact
information! I was very happy. :)
I'm
understanding more of what our maestros are saying every day. That has
been encouraging, and I'm excited to be a better teacher.
I want to
share some blessings I’ve learned about that come from paying tithing. In
a Provo devotional, the speaker talked about the verses in Malachi 3:11.
In ancient times the Israelite people were totally dependent on what they
harvested, and if their crops were devoured they would have died, or the worst
possible thing that could happen to their family. When God promises that
He will "rebuke the devourer," He will prevent the thing that would
totally devastate our family. The other promise of paying tithing is that
those things we are working for will come to fruition, instead of rotting before
ever becoming ripe.
I love you
LOTS! I’m sorry not to type more, the half hour goes fast! I’ll
write more in a letter. LOVE YOU!
--Hermana Ivy [-]
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