Sunday, December 25, 2011
Merry Christmas!
Two post in 1 day! I had a hard time writing last weeks post so it took me longer than just cutting and pasting Elder Williams email. It was very emotional and every time I started writing I would cry so I had to put it off.
We were very blessed this Christmas to Skype with Elder Williams and get some time emailing! BONUS!
I need to explain the first part of Elder Williams email. He sent pictures while he was Skyping. These are pictures of Balut, chicken embryo cooked right before it hatches. He was telling us about some of the gross things he has eaten over the last few months. I asked him to not eat Balut because is was so disgusting. His answer was "will see".....
I hope you liked the pictures. ;)
We just got done looking at them!!! That is so GROSS!!! Did it taste gross?
I didn't eat it. it’s so disgusting.
ok good! That is really gross. We watched that on bizarre foods and it was the most disgusting thing next to the worms out of tree branches. Do many of the native elders eat those?
All the native elders eat balut. It's so gross. There’s an elder here from Arizona assigned in Bamban (the mountains, which means they're about 15 years behind the rest of the Philippines) and he's eaten cooked blood.
So far I’ve had boiled Herron eggs, snails (straight out of their bukid), frog, and small intestine of a pig
I bet the frog was interesting. The cooked blood would be absolute disgusting. That actually sounds worse than Balut. Not many people could eat that kind of food. Do the native elders like the candy you get?
Everyone here loves American candy. I'd like to assume candy is okay on the shelf as well, but it’s not. Literally everything but oil and soy sauce goes in the fridge, or something else will eat it before I will
Are you still able to run?
yeah we run sometimes, but missionary work is hard. I haven't felt rested since before my birthday
That is good! Missionary work is hard and if you were not being a good missionary then you would feel rested. You have so much time in your life for running and the Lord will bless you for being a good missionary.
I love being a missionary. I feel like missionaries have more of an eternal perspective than anyone else, but we rarely think past today, because it’s not important. we don’t have tests to study for or projects to complete, literally our only concern is our next appointment. It’s awesome.
I'm also really mad right now because the space bar just sucks on this keyboard
That makes Dad and I happy to hear that. You understand the purpose and know what is important and that is really the best part. Nothing makes parents happier than happy children.
Monday, December 19, 2011
Special Moments and True Christmas Spirit
I have spent the last few hours trying to decide what to write this week on the blog. Elder Williams' email this week was very short and too personal to share with the world.
I have decided instead to share a story about Elder Williams and Christmas spirit.
To start I need to give you a little background leading up to this "Christmas spirit"
Last year Kolton was given an opportunity to run cross country and track at college. He received several scholarship offers and ended up choosing TVCC in Ontario, Oregon. Ontario is about 5 hours away from Idaho Falls and it was very difficult for our family to have him so far away. We spent many hours driving to meets in different cities to watch him run his races. Many people thought we were crazy for investing so much time and money just to be able to spent an hour or two watching him run a race. Looking back now it was worth every trip we took and all the sleep deprivation.
While in Oregon Kolton was in a community that had very few LDS members. It was difficult for him to adjust to a life where the church was so small. The experience forced him to rely on the Lord and find his own testimony. The cross country team traveled many weekends so church could not always be attended. As a parent I worried about this many times, and found me being a pushy mom about religion for the first time ever. "Are you going to institute?" " Did you go to sacrament today?"....I am sure it became quite annoying.
Kelly and I got the chance to travel with his college team on the bus to Portland to NWACC'S. After 48 straight hours with his team it gave us a unique look at him and his testimony of the church. The difference between his college team and the high school team became very evident. One of the most amazing traditions his high school team did was to gather in a circle and pray before each meet. This tradition started back when Kolton was in high school and continues on today. Being at this meet with his college team was similar to the high school State meet. One difference was there was no prayer offered by the team. I knew at that moment Kolton had to pray on his own and find out if he really believed the teachings of the gospel. As the weekend went on many of the other team member kept teasing Kolton all because of his standards. I loved hearing this because I knew Kolton was living his standards, his testimony was growing and he was finding out what was important in life.
Soon after the weekend in Portland Kolton came home for Christmas and we could tell he had grown up and his life was changing. Instead of waking up Christmas morning and opening gifts, he gathered his two sisters and deiced they were going to let Kelly and I sleep in and make us breakfast. They worked like little elves in the kitchen trying to be so very quiet while making a very large breakfast. When our children woke us up they had made the most amazing breakfast of waffles, fruit, eggs, smoothies, and bacon. The breakfast was amazing and it totally changed the atmosphere of our home on Christmas. The focus of Christmas was on each other and not on the gifts under the tree. Even after we cleaned up breakfast we waited to open the gifts and enjoyed the feeling of peace in our home. I know everyone could feel the Christmas spirit in our home that day.
Our little boy was growing into a man and he realized these were the final glimpses of his childhood. He was beginning to recognize what was truly important in life.
As most parents know your children appreciate you more as they get older and the reward for all the hard work has payed off in sometimes just small moments.
I have decided instead to share a story about Elder Williams and Christmas spirit.
To start I need to give you a little background leading up to this "Christmas spirit"
Last year Kolton was given an opportunity to run cross country and track at college. He received several scholarship offers and ended up choosing TVCC in Ontario, Oregon. Ontario is about 5 hours away from Idaho Falls and it was very difficult for our family to have him so far away. We spent many hours driving to meets in different cities to watch him run his races. Many people thought we were crazy for investing so much time and money just to be able to spent an hour or two watching him run a race. Looking back now it was worth every trip we took and all the sleep deprivation.
While in Oregon Kolton was in a community that had very few LDS members. It was difficult for him to adjust to a life where the church was so small. The experience forced him to rely on the Lord and find his own testimony. The cross country team traveled many weekends so church could not always be attended. As a parent I worried about this many times, and found me being a pushy mom about religion for the first time ever. "Are you going to institute?" " Did you go to sacrament today?"....I am sure it became quite annoying.
Kelly and I got the chance to travel with his college team on the bus to Portland to NWACC'S. After 48 straight hours with his team it gave us a unique look at him and his testimony of the church. The difference between his college team and the high school team became very evident. One of the most amazing traditions his high school team did was to gather in a circle and pray before each meet. This tradition started back when Kolton was in high school and continues on today. Being at this meet with his college team was similar to the high school State meet. One difference was there was no prayer offered by the team. I knew at that moment Kolton had to pray on his own and find out if he really believed the teachings of the gospel. As the weekend went on many of the other team member kept teasing Kolton all because of his standards. I loved hearing this because I knew Kolton was living his standards, his testimony was growing and he was finding out what was important in life.
Soon after the weekend in Portland Kolton came home for Christmas and we could tell he had grown up and his life was changing. Instead of waking up Christmas morning and opening gifts, he gathered his two sisters and deiced they were going to let Kelly and I sleep in and make us breakfast. They worked like little elves in the kitchen trying to be so very quiet while making a very large breakfast. When our children woke us up they had made the most amazing breakfast of waffles, fruit, eggs, smoothies, and bacon. The breakfast was amazing and it totally changed the atmosphere of our home on Christmas. The focus of Christmas was on each other and not on the gifts under the tree. Even after we cleaned up breakfast we waited to open the gifts and enjoyed the feeling of peace in our home. I know everyone could feel the Christmas spirit in our home that day.
Our little boy was growing into a man and he realized these were the final glimpses of his childhood. He was beginning to recognize what was truly important in life.
As most parents know your children appreciate you more as they get older and the reward for all the hard work has payed off in sometimes just small moments.
Sunday, December 11, 2011
12-11-11
HELLO!! :)
You are really early..how are you?
pretty good. I found out we can use skype on our P-day, which will be Christmas for you
I am so excited!!! Where do you have access to Skype? Do you go to a members home or can you do that at the internet cafe?
What time can you Skype?
Dad wants to know why you didn't get transferred?
How often do you talk to the mission Pres?
Do you ever get to leave San Clemente or Cailming area?
What happened during your week?
Why are you so early? This is fun because everyone is awake!
I will be able to use Skype in camiling, probably between 10:00am and 4:00pm my time at some super sketchy internet cafe. It's incredibly rare to find anyone, much less a member, with a personal computer. i can set up an account here but it would probably be more effective if you did it for me instead.
I am so excited!!! Where do you have access to Skype? Do you go to a members home or can you do that at the internet cafe?
What time can you Skype?
Dad wants to know why you didn't get transferred?
How often do you talk to the mission Pres?
Do you ever get to leave San Clemente or Cailming area?
What happened during your week?
Why are you so early? This is fun because everyone is awake!
I will be able to use Skype in camiling, probably between 10:00am and 4:00pm my time at some super sketchy internet cafe. It's incredibly rare to find anyone, much less a member, with a personal computer. i can set up an account here but it would probably be more effective if you did it for me instead.
I almost never talk to the president, but I email him every week about the work here. The pictures attached are of the three people who got baptized on Saturday. One was a nanay whos' daughter is a member, the other two were eight year old kids who haven't been baptized.
I almost never leave Camiling or San Clemente, but for transfer day we went to Tarlac, its a huge city. I've been there twice in the twelve weeks I've been in the Philippines. I didn't get transferred because E. Casilac, my trainer, had been in San Clemente for 6 months, and that almost never happens so he was guaranteed to leave. Also if I were to get transferred, that would mean two brand new elders would go to that area. and that does happen, but its rare and totally sucks because nobody knows the area.
I don't know what to write about, everything is so normal to me its hard to know what to say. But on the bright side, i see about as many random strangers in a week as you would in a summer of vacations
We just love to hear about your week...So many crazy things happen to you. The town looks small enough it looks like you can get to know everyone.
How many other people do you email regularly?
Did you get any packages this week?
Kenz needs dates of and how many baptisms?
We just love to hear about your week...So many crazy things happen to you. The town looks small enough it looks like you can get to know everyone.
How many other people do you email regularly?
Did you get any packages this week?
Kenz needs dates of and how many baptisms?
Every week I generally email you, my mission president, sometimes rowland and sometimes Alex and Caroline. About 578934 people told me I'd get letters and emails from them, but as of now, awan. (Thats an Ilokano word for "nothing.")
No packages yet, but maybe tomorrow? we have training in camiling with the AP's so maybe they'll bring it if there is one.
Here's all my baptisms:
Nov 20-1
Nov 27-1
Dec 10-1
The kids in the picture are super cute!! You should just bring one of them home in your suitcase when you come.
Are you still liking the food?
Do you have any pictures with you at the Internet Café that you could upload and send?
The food is... interesting. I don;t mind it though. I would love to take a kid home with me, they are so great here. I actually rarely see mangoes, theres about 3 different kinds of bananas and papaya everywhere
my time is up
Mahal na mahal na mahal ko kayo!
Elder Williams
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
5 month mark!
What kind of plugs do you have for electricity?
We have really lame plugs that run 110 or something. no triples just doubles only.
What is your favorite sweet to eat in the Philippines?
My favorite sweet to eat is Frootees, the candy I sent home ayoko kung bakit hindi nila gusto. But I also drink this stuff called "Chuckie", it's like the better version of Yoohoo.
What new Tagalog words have you learned?
As far as new words go, nothing new i feel like sharing, but the following words all mean rice, but it depends on the context how they're used:
bigas
palay
saing
kanin
And the word kanin also means "to eat." Cool right?
How are the youth in the Ward/Branch? Are you making friends with them?
How are the youth in the Ward/Branch? Are you making friends with them?
The youth here are great. generally every Saturday morning all of them go to the church and play games and just hang out.
What are some things that happened in your week?
What are some things that happened in your week?
Here's what happened this week:
Monday I ate pig liver. It tasted like... pig liver. It was like I had these subconscious expectations of what it would be like, and every one of them was fulfilled in the first bite. I don't recommend it. Somewhere in the Philippines had an earthquake, my desk was shaking a few days ago, and shaking pretty bad. But nothing happened to us.
There's a kid who's brother just got back from a mission, so we visit there a lot. This kid is 8 or 9, and his parents bought him an air soft gun. He spends the vast majority of his time shooting his dads chickens until he runs out of bullets, then finds them all and does it over again.
We visited an investigator a few days ago who was super lasing and wanted us to teach him. We told him we'd come back another day and mentioned that alak and cigarillio are totally bawal, so he says to us "No, i don't smoke. Pero..... alak. gusto ko. I am... drink."
I feel like the more alcohol a Filipino has in him, the better he is at English.
My new companion is elder Abuan, he's so great. with me and elder casilac, we never had problems, but it was just kind of... kaiba sometimes because we were never comfortable with each other. Me and elder abuan get along so well, kahit minsan 'di-ko alam kung ano sinasabi niya sa akin.
I'm slowly starting to learn how insignificant time is. After this transfer, I will have been a missionary six months. That means I'm 25% done, even though I just started because its still summer time here. Last Thursday a bunch of new missionaries showed up, I feel so bad for them. I hated my mission for the first six weeks.
On Wednesday our neighbors killed a chicken in their front yard. The dad sliced its neck while his son held the chicken in his arms. Such a beautiful bonding moment between a father and son, right?
HELLO!
I am glad you like your new companion? Does that mean you stayed in San Clemente? Time does go by very fast! We keep thinking that every week. I know when you were in Oregon it went by faster than we thought. The chicken story reminds me of the time when "the guys" killed the turkey for thanksgiving.....The picture with of the families living under the bridge is sad. I am sure you see so much poverty. Are you sending anymore pictures this week?
I am glad you like your new companion? Does that mean you stayed in San Clemente? Time does go by very fast! We keep thinking that every week. I know when you were in Oregon it went by faster than we thought. The chicken story reminds me of the time when "the guys" killed the turkey for thanksgiving.....The picture with of the families living under the bridge is sad. I am sure you see so much poverty. Are you sending anymore pictures this week?
Yeah i am still in san clemente, for at least 6 more weeks. I got a package today with the maps. My new companion is great. this week was stressful because I had to take on all the responsibility of leading him around the area, but it wasn't too bad.
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