Monday, November 11

November 11, 2013

Hello!

So I sent an e-mail last week. I don't know why you didn't get it.  Hopefully you get this one too. I didn't know the Internet was so unreliable. It's probably because of this lanhouse we go to that has knock of windows on all the computers. Who knows. 

The pictures are of first our fabulous international lunch. Sister Uribe (from Chile) made tacos and guacamole. I made couscous with tomato, sausage, and eggs. Also, acerola juice. It was a great meal. 
 
Next is last p day when everyone was dying hair and putting hydrating treatment in. I just painted my nails. 
 
And lastly, one with 6 missionaries is of the division last week Sister Oliveira did with Sister Hunt. It was so great to see my friend Sister Hunt again. She's one of my favorite missionaries. Remember I lived with her in Mossoró? That feels like forever ago. Time flies. 

My companion had her 1 month mark yesterday. Super crazy. I was still in the MTC for mine. Everything happens a lot faster when you're speaking your own language. Chad will be in the mission field way soon too. I'm excited to read his e-mails. For my birthday tomorrow the elders said they will make a cake and bring it to district meeting. I'm excited! I don't know if any of them really know how to make cake, but it's the thought that counts even if the cake turns out bad. I know I shouldn't but I feel so old. I'm turning 23!! My companion is 19! Feels like yesterday that I was 19 too. Oh well, life just keeps going I guess. Pretty soon I'll be 53. Then 83. Then 103. At least my life is going well so far. 

We're teaching an investigator named Jutson who is super great. He went to church yesterday for the first time. He's basically our only progressing investigator so we need to find more, but at least he's wanting to change his life. He's an alcoholic and has had a lot of problems in the past because of drugs and things, but recognizes how much his addiction has destroyed his life. We taught a lesson on Saturday and he started to cry because he feels so much remorse about the choices he's made. I've never been so grateful for the opportunity to teach someone about baptism. It felt so amazing to explain to him that he has the chance to be washed clean of all his sins and start his life over. Yesterday when we went to visit him after church his roommate said that he's amazed at how much Jutson has changed in just the few days we have been teaching him, that he hasn't drunk at all. I want so badly for this man to succeed in changing his life. He said he loved church and that he didn't know why but he started trembling when he drank the little cup of water they passed around. Even people who don't understand the sacrament feel the Spirit when they participate. I'm loving teaching him. I want more investigators like this. 

Also, pray for my companion because she is having trouble sleeping at night and it makes it difficult because then she's tired during the day. Thanks. Love you tons!

Sister Udy

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