Hola Familia,

We had a great week this week! We had two baptisms! One for a 17-year old called Lesly and the other for 24-year old Engelbert!  It was such an awesome experience to get to be there for their baptisms and to make their first covenant with God.  I got to play the piano for both services, that was a little nerve-racking considering I haven't practiced in forever. I also had to give a talk for the baptism of Lesly, which was a little nerve-racking because the President of our mission was there too, but he gave me a huge compliment and said I sounded like I have been here a year already. Which is really nice because there are still many things i don't understand or can't communicate.  Hahaha.

They were both two really beautiful services, and they are both amazing people. Engelbert even is wanting to serve a mission, so it is crazy to think about how we baptized him, and if he goes and serves a mission how many more lives he could change. It is so beautiful to see the work of the Lord working here in Peru. Especially among the Venezuelans, because there are so many of them coming here to Peru since the corruption over there. It is terrible to see, yet very humbling because they are looking for anything to grasp on for hope and feel the love from their Heavenly Father despite the terrible challenges they are going through. Engelbert was baptized by his uncle, which was so beautiful to see this family together as one striving to keep the commandments of the Lord. I really love this family.

We got to go to the Trujillo temple for my first time, as well as one of our converts first time this last Thursday! We went with Sebastian, who we baptized earlier in October, to do baptisms in the Trujillo Temple, and holy cow the temple here is the most gorgeous thing I have ever seen. It is so huge and quiet and reverent and just super sacred. It was such a powerful experience to be with someone who we baptized, then to witness him being baptized for people on the other side of the veil so desperately wanting to make the same covenant with God that we have made. It was so beautiful, and powerful. We only get to go to the temple 4 times in our mission just to go, but if we baptize we can go with our converts once to do baptisms, and for their endowments. Sebastian also wants to serve a mission, which is another miracle to baptize someone who wants to be a missionary.

We had an intercambio of our companions last Tuesday, and i was leading my area and it was humbling with how much I still need to work on.  Missionary work is tough, finding people to teach and then teaching them. On top of doing it in a different language and culture that is still surprising me every day. I have two more weeks with Elder Moncada, then I receive a new companion where I will have to teach him our area and the members and investigators, so hopefully I can remember everything and know the area well enough.

Remember the poor man that can´t walk and works on a moto? Well some punk stole his wheelchair. It made me so mad to hear this, I mean this poor guy has nothing and on top of that someone stole this man´s wheelchair. I hope we can get him a new one.

I hope you guys had a amazing Thanksgiving. We didn't do anything for it.  Most of the Elders didn't even know, which was kinda sad. But, I know the work here is super important and we need to bring as many people as we can back to our Heavenly Father.

Something we always teach is something called OLA, which is Orar, Leer, and Asistir.  A Capilla which means pray, read, and attend church. This is important for everyone to do. Once we have made covenants, we are not done. We have to endure to the end, which means always doing all we can to strive to have the spirit with us. Something that i have felt strongly lately is taking the sacrament. Every time we take the sacrament, it is as if we are baptized again. we are made clean through the atonement of Jesus Christ, when we do the simple things He asks of us, like pray, read, and take the sacrament. This is only for our benefit. For our happiness. For our joy. Why not do these simple things if the Lord promises us to make our burdens light, to comfort us in our afflictions, to deliver us out of bondage?  I was reading in the end of Mosiah, and the people were baptized by Alma, and then taken into bondage.  Because they covenanted with the Lord, and poured their hearts out to the Lord, the Lord remembered his promise and he delivered them. This is the promise if we just turn to Him. That is something I am always trying to learn.

I love and miss you guys so much. You guys are so amazing, and thanks so much for the support back home and your love! I love you guys.

This week we had one of our baptisms! It was nice to see one of our people get baptized. Funny story, I had to do the baptism last minute and I didn't have a change of clothes or anything, so I spent the rest of the evening in a soaking wet shirt and garments so that was interesting and embarrassing. We have two more baptisms coming up this week so that is exciting to see so many of our people getting baptized.

I have had such busy days, it is hard to keep track of everything that is happening. So much happens and each week feels like a whole month! I hope Thanksgiving is fun.  I am so sad I am missing Thanksgiving. It is weird how much is happening at home without me there and present. I hope it is all going well.

Today we visited some ancient ruins, which was cool, but honestly it was a little boring because there wasn't much to it. We got some cool pictures though.

I got the best package ever, the Christmas package from mom! I set up the tree on my desk and the flags and everything. I can't wait to call you guys and hear your voices and see your faces. I literally cannot wait. I am counting down the days till Christmas. It is a very special time.

I got a terrible haircut today.  I couldn't communicate what I wanted and it is way out of code, so that is super frustrating. I was actually really mad because this haircut looks stupid. I wish I knew Spanish fluently. The language is a challenge, and I know more than at first, but man there are still things that are impossible.

I hope all is going well at home. I look forward so much to reading emails! I love and miss you guys so much.

Oh one more story.

My companion got sick this week and he was really not feeling well. So we went back to the cuarto early at 4 in the afternoon and he went straight to sleep, and I had some time to write in my journal, study the scriptures, eat dinner, and this evening to myself was literally the best evening I have had this whole time. I even went to bed early at 10. It was a super nice break and I thoroughly enjoyed my time alone somewhat while my companion was snoozing in the bed. It was nice. Then we went right back to work the next day as usual.  Haha

Another Story,

I have learned how to eat and drink food I don't like. I have seen so many weird things. Chicken intestines, chicken feet, chicken blood, octopus, chicha (which is like this corn drink), and much more. They really use every single part of the chicken here. I was so peeved when I drank all the chicken blood and all the chica and my companion keeps serving me more and telling them I want more even though he knows I don't like it, eye roll emoji. Also there is this nasty thing called acituna - nicknamed here gringo killer - and they know white people don't like them. And for some reason it seems like I am eating this thing every meal. It literally tastes like I am eating straight vinegar. It is not pleasant. I did eat octopus today and actually it wasn't bad. I kinda liked it. The rest of the chicken stuff is a no go. Sometimes I put my foot down and say sorry I'm full I can't eat more, and sometimes I have to suck it up and consume it in my body. Drinks are a little bit easier because I just chug it and try not to taste it. I learned that if I just drink it really fast, I don't really taste it. Food is harder. Also, I really don't like fish. There is so much fish here and so many bones in the fish that I choke on.

I. Really. Don't. Like. Fish.

But yeah, the food here is so different and I am trying to stick with my mayo rice because that stuff is the bomb compared to chicken intestines...... but yeah buen provecho.

Hey!  So I have been doing lots of walking, lots and lots and lots of walking. We have been talking with so many people and teaching so much. We have three baptismal dates lined up this month already. It is awesome to see people making changes in their lives and, even though I can only poorly communicate, I can communicate well enough that I don´t feel completely useless!  Hahaha! 

I am still trying to get use to the culture here, it is SO different from everything I was used too. Everything is different here. The smell, the place, the people, the culture, everything. The one thing that has not changed is the Gospel.  It is a nice reminder that Heavenly Father is the same yesterday, today, and forever.

We moved into our new apartment and it is super nice, except it is super noisy. We are on the side of a busy road, so all I hear is cars honking, loud music, motos, everything so I am learning to block out noise when I sleep. Everyone plays their music here, like they blast it from their houses, cars, shops.  It is interesting how much they love their loud music and sound systems.  Hahaha!  But I guess I am guilty because I did the same thing every morning getting ready for school.

People here are already setting up their Christmas decorations. It makes me so sad I am not home to set up the Christmas decorations, but hopefully I can have peace that I am doing the Lord's work and even though we are away for the holidays, we can be in each others hearts.

My Spanish is still improving slowly, but  I get super excited when the people here tell me that I have improved a lot from when they first met me. So that makes me really excited and motivated to hear compliments like that.

These next two weeks I am going to be doing intercambios with other missionaries since my companion is the district leader, so it should be fun to be able to go to a different area for 24 hours. Honestly, it is kinda hard for me because I don't really want to leave my area, because I want to stay focused on the people we are teaching and I don't want to miss the lessons, but I can't get everything I want.

I am not sure what day is Thanksgiving, but I know it is coming up soon. Make sure you guys are being thankful for things! For me, it has been difficult to find things to be thankful for. There is so much to complain about. I have practiced in my prayers giving things I am grateful for, and I found when I tried to focus on the positive things, the negative things kinda get drowned out because you are not focusing on the bad things. I have been practicing thanking God for the challenges and troubles I have, because I know He does not give us challenges if it was not to make us better people. Ether 12:7 makes this clear! That if we humble ourselves before God, He will show us our weaknesses and make us strong! I have been learning, still am learning how to be humbled. I feel a little bit ridiculous sometimes when I feel upset, and then we go and teach someone who has it much worse than I do.  Then I just feel sad because all I want to do is help them.

I had a powerful moment this week. There is a member in the ward who is an old man and he can't walk. He can't use his legs at all. He lives in the poorest part of our area, and when we went to visit him, I was shocked at how he lived. He has a bed and a dirt floor with a TV made in like the 70s with just a bunch of old worn down junk surrounding this tiny little hut. All he wants is people to talk too, and I honestly had to hold back tears sharing a message with him because he reminded me so much of Grandpa McGreer. He acted the same way, said the same sort of things, and it broke my heart to see his situation. And even though he can't use his legs, he still hops on a moto to go to work as a taxi driver, driving around other people because if he can't work he can't get food or medicine or anything. I shared Enos 1:27 with him, which was a powerful scripture that I read in my personal study, and he just, in tears, thanked me for giving up two years of my life for service for the Lord and helping people like him. I was really humbled by this experience and I could feel Grandpa McGreer next to me, comforting me in the words I should say to this man. Honestly, it was a really powerful experience for me. Whether Grandpa was actually there I don't know, but he reminded me so much of him and I just felt so much empathy for him.

I hope all is well and you guys are doing good. I miss you guys so much and remember to always read your scriptures and say your prayers. I have so much love for you guys and I miss you all so much.

So this week was one of the better weeks! We had some difficulties finding a new room for us, but we are moving into a way better room today and it is way awesome compared to the other rooms I stayed in. Hopefully we can move without breaking anything.

It is weird to think that I have been here for a little over three months. Time went by so slow. It is starting to speed up. I can talk somewhat in Spanish. I still am handicapped, but I can communicate the lessons and understand the general topic of what people are talking about. I am developing lots and lots of patience. With myself, with the language. It is hard to have patience, but I am learning.

We spend lots of time walking. Lots and lots and lots of walking. This place is nothing but sand. It is all brown! I saw some pictures of Cajamarca, and man it is green over there. I am really hoping the Lord needs me in Cajamarca some time because it looks gorgeous. I am learning to love the area. If I am honest, I was not liking this place at first. It was rough. It didn't look pretty, it smelled weird, I couldn't understand or communicate. But it is true what they say - over time it does get better. I do like the people, and maybe the place isn't that pretty, but that is okay! I am starting to enjoy it because I am doing the Lord's work. He has placed lessons and challenges in front of me for me to learn and to grow. If I can learn to love this, I can learn to love anything! There is so much about life to be grateful for. We focus on the bad a lot, and at least for me, I didn't focus on the good very much. I don't think I will get to celebrate Thanksgiving here, which I am sad about, but I have so much to continue to learn and the Lord will bless me when I constantly rededicate myself to him.

So, find things to be grateful for! Especially in the people around you. If you see something bad about someone, find three good things about them! Because usually people have more good than bad. Unless you are just a terrible person. Then I am sorry. Find the good things in the area around you. Life feels like it sucks and life was meant to suck. We couldn't be happy if we didn't know sadness.  But there is so much to be happy for. I know it! Cry out and shout 'The Lord is my strength and my song!'  2 Nephi 22 was the scripture I read this week that made me so happy. And it is true. It was an MCO song I realized, but it is so true.

I love and miss you guys. I hope everything is going well. Have love for each other. Know that I am here, learning to love, and I have so much love for my home, and for the Lord, and for Peru. I hope what I say helps. Love y'all!

I made it to P-day, thankfully. I got the first package from you guys and it meant the world to me. It made me so happy I can't even express it. I am learning and growing here, so that is good. It is taking time, but I am slowly progressing my Spanish and definitely relying on the Lord for a lot of this.

We are moving our apartment this week, so that should be interesting. I don't really want to move because it sounds like a lot of work and time we don't really have, but we have too because we can't stay in the apartment we have now.

I am trying to think what happened this week, but really it was just a lot of walking. Lots and lots of walking. Lots of contacting and meeting new people. I don't know if there is really anything too exciting other than the package that I received.

I am learning how to rely on prayer and the scriptures. I have my ups and downs here. It is a process to learn how to love it. Some days I don't feel like I can do it. But I ask the Lord to help me get through it and to learn and to grow and the day is still long, but I have the confidence that the Lord is with me and I can do it. It is interesting how it works. I will have moments where I want to throw in the towel then I pray and I am ready to convert all of Peru. Lets do it!

I did not get attacked by any more dogs. I learned to carry a rock in my hand when we pass dogs, and they will run away if you act like you are gonna throw it. If they don't run away, then I throw it. Hope that isn't against the rules or anything but I don't want that to happen again.  That was terrifying! By the way, the dog lived so I don't need a rabies shot. Thank goodness.

I hope all is well back home. Peru is not home. But it is something I am learning to love and appreciate little by little. It is awesome to see the faces of the people here when they hear our message. Either they want nothing to do with us, don't care very much about religion, or they are super attentive and listen to everything. It is cool to see.  I hope I can communicate a little better soon.

I love and miss you guys. I hope all is well and here are some pictures from this week!

Hey guys!

I hope everyone is doing well. I miss everyone so much. Love in the family is very important. I don't think I knew what love was until I was separated from those who I loved the most.

Peru is Peru. I got mauled by a dog and this dog was huge. Like some people thought it was funny, but I was terrified. I have a softball sized bruise on my leg. I was about to kill this thing, but I honestly don't know who would have won the fight. I have to make sure the dog is still alive, because if it dies, then I risk getting rabies - which means I'll have to find the jerk that tried to kill me!

I am learning and developing skills that are hard to come by. The spirit is very much a language we have to learn. In a way, I am actually learning two languages. I can't speak well in Spanish if I don't pray or read my scriptures, and I can't make it through the day if I don't have the spirit or can't speak Spanish. There is a dangerous area in our mission that we don't usually go to at night, but we had to be there and almost got robbed by our taxi driver. My companion knows the danger signs since he is Peruvian and quickly told the driver to let us out and that we were missionaries preaching the word of God. People here are kind of God fearing, so they don't really want to touch you if you claim you are a messenger of God. It is kind of interesting. But I could feel the spirit telling us to be careful. And the spirit was guiding us in this area we were in, and if our investigator didn't answer the door and come with us, we very well could have gotten robbed because there were some people who were scouting us out. I didn't know it because I am a little oblivious, but my companion did notice and acted.

I am slowly learning more and more. The process is painful. I do miss home, and I wish I could go back to my childhood sometimes. But we can't slow down time, and we sometimes can't change our circumstances, even if we want to. We have to learn to make the most of our situation and adapt. Cherish what we have and continue to make experiences we can cherish forever. I love my family. I love my friends. I love my home and man Texas is amazing. Being a missionary is hard work and I am learning to work hard, like I never have worked before. I am a missionary 24-7. I wake up early everyday, work hard and serve, and go to bed to start the day all over again. The gospel is what motivates me. Family is the central plan of God, and I feel that every time we teach. I wouldn't be here without my family. God gives us family to be happy, to have joy, to learn, grow, and to learn how to work together.

I hope all is well and support from home means so much. Keep being awesome. Also, don't hesitate to send me loads of packages because man it is the most exciting thing in the world!

Finally, the Prophet came to Peru!!!  He gave an awesome devotional to the missionaries, and he spoke to the people of Peru! Not only did he speak to the people of Peru, but he spoke to them in SPANISH. The Prophet spoke Spanish! It was so awesome! I learned a lot about the prophet in his trip to Peru, like that he receives revelation and direction for the church every single day. And man, it must be a hard job to be a prophet. It was so awesome to hear from him and the messages he had to say. You can find a summary of his visit here, or here.  And finally, here.

Okay, so I have a new area in the Robles ward. I like this place a little bit better than Indoamerica. I have no sense of direction. Usually I can figure out where I am and how to get back to the apartment, but then I quickly get lost. Everything looks the same and I am always so disoriented. It is really hard. Also, thanks for getting rid of the rooster and replacing it with a turkey.  I love hearing that thing gobble every twenty seconds. Can't wait till they kill it for Christmas.  Also, if you can kill the dog that barks in the middle of the night, that would be nice too. People here eat cat, so they might as well eat dog. I won't eat it though.  Hahaha

I am trying to think of new things to say, but am still adjusting to it here. Conference was awesome and we watched the Sunday session yesterday so I learned a lot from what the prophets had to say. They really focused on the challenges of life and adversity and it helped a lot to hear those messages.

We don't have water in our apartment, and I never thought how important water actually is. We need it to flush, to shower, to drink;  when you take that away it just stinks. Poop sits in the toilet and my hair looks so gross when I don't shower.  Apparently Trujillo won't have water for twelve days.... wish me luck.

We played soccer today for P-day, and man I really stink. I need to get into shape. My companion stops at every cake shop here and gets a cake, then makes me pay for it. Like what the heck man?

We had a cool experience with this girl named Eldi, who has cancer. She said she had this dream of her Dad and Jesus telling her to come, and she said 'no' and was given more time to change the things she needs to change in her life. When we showed up and told her about the first vision, she started crying and just telling us how grateful she is for knocking on her door and being people that listen to her and invite her to our church.

Hopefully I can learn Spanish better. Pray for me that I can understand and speak better, because man, learning a language is rough.

Love you guys.