So
I´m in sector Simon Bolivar 4....even though I´m partly NOT in the sector. This
week I started with all the intercambios (exchanges because she's a STL) I have to do...I was only able to do
one this week. But I have to do 2 or 3 every week. Its going to be exhausting,
but oh well. I am learning LOTS!
My companions are
great. Its different cause we all already know how to do the work, so we just
DO it. What IS hard, is that we´ve all been in charge before and we have to
work together to combine "how we do things" cause its different..but
things have been going well. Its not easy. The first day was hard...I was criticizing everything
in my head....then I realized that I needed to FOCUS on others, to forget
myself, and my pride. ...and I´ve been great ever since. It’s not a game, its
not a competition....THIS IS HIS WORK, and if we dont work together we´re not
going to be able to do it well. So yea! ....I have put on my glasses that only
let me see things with a positive attitude, and look at things more like the
eyes of Christ and its been great. Im HAPPY actually!
What is hard...is not
knowing the ward, the people, the sector......the NORMAL stuff for all the
other missionaries...but for me no haha. Its been a while, but I know that I
need to learn LOTS. Its a process.
Something about this
sector: ITS EASY. Honestly the work here comes EASY. I feel like I worked my
BUTT off in Quilicura and it was hard. I can see now that it is NOT an easy
sector...but I know that I was able to be an instrument in the Lords hands to
bring about GREAT things.
But here. ...anyone
can do this work. The people here WANT to hear us and we dont have to CONVINCE
them. I work hard, AND can see the success in outstanding ways. ...but I know
that ANYONE could do this work. Anyone could do what we do. All we do is open
our mouths and invite. ...But as for numbers, I´ve never seen some of these
numbers..as in quantity. Its freaky cause Im struggling to remember some of the
INVESTIGATORS. Theres sooo many. But its great. we NEVER dont have anything to
do...and when plans fall, we whip out a ton of contacts. AND I LOVE IT.
But this sector is
pretty.....ghetto. Not gonna lie. We barely teach chileanos. Almost everyone
here is from Peru or Columbia. ...NO JOKE. I literally feel like Im in ANOTHER
country.
...And sometimes I
cant even BELIEVE the conditions that they live in. The majority of the people
live in rooms. Like theres a community shower, and patio or whatever and theres
this run down area where they´ve put up boards and stuffed in a bed and a tv or
something....its crazy!! ...some are better than others, but Its just crazy to
see. We are teaching more people from peru and columbia than from
chile....actually we only have about 5 investigators, MAXIMO, from Chile.
This one house, theres
like 80 columbians that live there. And there are some GREAT
investigators....(actually this is the case in lots of situations) but there
are also some other people that live there. ...
Lets just say there is
LOTS of drug trafficking. Ive never been around so much marajuanna in my whole
life. We dont teach the people that are walking about doing it, but to get to
our awesome investigators.....we have to be in there room. And everyone around
them is involved....how hard.
But its seriously a
different culture here with all the people we meet. Its CRAZY...you honestly
have to see it to get it. I really cant explain it.
Also, during changes
(long story short) we left the office and I was missing my small duffle. I
didnt know if someone had robbed me or someone had made a mistake...but it
sucked cause along with all the music, creams, jewelry ....that bag had ALL MY
GARMENTS. But I felt calm that everything would be okay...like for reals. I
wasnt stressed at ALL....and I realized that its just stuff. It wasnt
important, and it was cool to really LEARN that. well anyways on Friday we
went to the temple to buy more garments. GUESS WHO I RAN INTO! Bishop Budini
from Quilicura! I couldnt believe it. I felt like God really blessed me...just
something small, but he knew I needed to see someone FAMILIAR and feel that
everything is okay! ...and thats what happened! And another Elder in my
mission, whos one of my buddies, he went there to! It was awesome.
OH! And the greatest
part, 2 hours later, my bag was found. (An Elder had it)
We went to a funeral
veiwing of a less active family. The ward did a devotional for something...the
culture is WAY different for how they do funerals here. But while sitting there
I realized how blessed I was to KNOW that I WILL see and BE with my family
forever. ...and how sad I was for the people there who didnt know it. ...but it
made me want to share the gospel with even MORE people to make sure that they
never felt so sad.
Yesterday I was
EXHAUSTED. I dont know why, but I really was dying. But I was also determined
to keep working and not let the Sunday Sleep get me....We tried
contacting some references and it didnt work. We'd passed our contact goals by
a TON for the week and I was praying for energy...then I prayed that God would
help us TEACH someone. As soon as I asked, I had the thought to talk to people
by their door...we entered into a house looking for a reference (you enter into
a house but it doesnt mean anything cause you have to find the ROOM where the
person lives...) But anyways, we got into the house and the first contact we
did...N*. Hes great!! We extended a baptism invitation, and he accepted. His
family in another part of chile and peru are members....And his wife has a
tumor. I felt so blessed to be a part of it. And I also realized even MORE the
importance of prayer. God answered me IMMEDIATELY. I know that he was just
waiting to give us one more blessing.
And lastly, our
progressing investigator, Hermana I*. We stopped to help her pull her shopping
cart home. She works in the feria... or the little flea market where they sell
stuff. The cart was heavy, but her burden was heavier. She doesnt know how to
read...her kids make her sad....and lots of things.
we taught the lesson
and we also invited her to church. She works sundays...but after promising
blessings, she decided to give up working on Sundays and put God first...and
she did it. She came to church yesterday! Ive NEVER seen someone do that in all
of my mission...what great faith!.
But yea. Thats my
week. Its been great, Im happy and Im working hard. Im learning a TON too. ...I
am so greatful to our all powerful God and his infinite love. We are SO
BLESSED!
Love,
Hermana Alex Johnson