So. My life has really done a 360, hahah. The lovely
Elders that were here before us, did absolutely nothing with their lives,
except sleep and go to members houses to watch movies. So some of the members
here are super nervous about having new missionaries here while other members
literally screamed when they heard that it was sisters. The first 2 phone calls
we made went like this: "Oi Irma tudo bem?" "Oi, Quem tá
falando?" "as sisteres"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
and then you would hear their husbands say "Que foi?!" And then they
would yell "Temos Sisteres!!!!!" and then we would laugh. it was
pretty entertaining. The first night we were here, after a phone call like
that, the family came and picked us up and took us to see the beach, showed us
how to get home from the rodoviária, showed us downtown, and then took us to
their house and gave us food while telling us how the elders didn't do anything. He´s the elders quórum president, aka our mission leader, so he can say
things like that. This couple has ended up helping us a ton this week. Ana
Paula and Pedro have an English school so we all talk in English all the time
and it is super fun. They have helped us with things around the house, which is
awesome seeing as we live in the church (I'll get to that). And they are always
super excited when they call and we say that we are teaching somebody because
apparently that hasn't happened in almost a year.
There is another couple that has been helping us a ton as
well. Their names are Helderson (but in Portuguese, you don't say the H so
everybody calls him Elder and it is super confusing at times) and Jennifer.
They are the best people I have met so far on my mission. The second night we
were here, they called us and we went to their house because he is the
councilor to the branch president and he printed out a ton of lists for us and
gave us a new map, and helped us figure out where to start. He also has been
picking us up every day and driving us to lunch because he knows that we have
no idea where to go. And today, Jennifer and Helder are going to take us to the
beach to spend pday. Love it.
Our house is the church. But really the church is our house. We are going to get a new house to live in hopefully this week. But for
now, we are living in the primary room, haha. The elders before us were living with
Pedro and Ana Paula but they caused some really big problems with the kids and
with the washing machine, so they set up the primary so that we can have our
space. At the start we were like, yyyyaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyy................
but after this week of organizing and putting a sink in and cleaning up the
mess the elders left. It is a cute little house and it is pretty handy living
above the church because when there are branch things, we can stay until almost
ten and then just walk upstairs. And there is never the excuse of forgetting
something at home, because it is upstairs. And we joked about kicking people out of our house on Sunday, haha. The only problem is that
it is a big old house, so at night it makes weird sounds. And people can walk
in whenever they want because they all have Keys to the church. So their are times
that we are upstairs and hear people downstairs and are like, "AH! Who is
here?" Like Saturday. 9:30 at night, we are getting ready for bed,
talking and laughing, and then we hear the piano start playing. So we went to
see who was here, and it was Helderson playing hymns singing. And when we
started clapping at the end, he got super startled. It was like he forgot that
we live upstairs, haha.
Everybody who lives in Torres is a little weird. I don't know
how to explain it super well, but the neighborhood that we worked in this week
is like that Psych episode where they go to the small town and then at the end
they find out that everybody is marrying their cousins and something has
gone wrong in the dna.
I absolutely love being Sister Ruizes companion. I think it
is just because I have known here for like 5 months already, but we sit there
laughing and joking with each other all day long. We are in the street
giggling, we make the members laugh, we are at home laughing until we are
crying. And it is about the most random things. We went and bought a watermelon
this week that was like 10kg and walking home we were laughing super hard
because we had to carry a huge watermelon home and I was about to trip every
three or four seconds. I think this town has a curse on it so that when you
start living here, you can't possibly be normal.
I realize that this has nothing to do about missionary work,
but our days have consisted of getting super lost and asking people where we
are and trying to find the people in the área book only to realize that the
elders haven't updated it since 2007, and using the 200 contacts that we have to
find people to teach. We would ask other missionaries to come here and help us
for the day, but we are in the last part of the mission. Part of our área is in
Santa Caterina, and the closest missionaries to us are 3 hours away. We only go
to our zone meetings one time every month because its R$35 just to get there and
R$35 to get back. So we are pretty much by ourselves here. It's like when Moroni
is saying that he is the only one alive after all his people die. It's us here
in Torres.
I love you guys and hope your week has been awesome!
Hopefully I answered some of your questions and if you have more, let me know
for next week. But for now, I'm off to the beach!
Sister Heiner
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A sketchy bridge that we cross to go to Santa Caterina.
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My lovely companion.
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We walked onto the beach for
3 minutes to take pictures this
week.
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We bought milk-shakes after getting
super lost downtown, haha.
Turned out to be a good thing I think ;)
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We found these ridiculous heels
in the church cleaning up for
Sunday.
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our church / our house
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There's a street called Carlos Barbosa.
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The lake near our house at sunset.
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S Ruiz cutting up our huge watermelon
with a steak knife. Safetly:100%
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