This week was a painful week but it was good too. I just had to go with the flow and accept that Heavenly Father knows better than I do. I've had to learn to just breath, cry when I'm alone, and then smile and work hard. The start of the week was good. and the end of the week was good too. And now that I'm thinking about it, the middle was pretty good too, there were just a few hours that weren't so good. I really should be more grateful for the blessings Heavenly Father has given me. is this even making sense, hahaha? I feel like I'm just rambling about how I don't know how to feel about this week...
ANYWAYS. on Monday, we went to the beach in Santa Caterina with Helder and Jennifer. It reminded me a little bit more of the beaches in Oregon because the sand was harder and not as fluffy. Also, I think it helped that it was overcast, so the sky was gray like in Oregon as well. We played in the water, just up to our knees because we can't break the no swimming rules, and made a sand castle and played on the sand dunes. Really it felt like I was 12 again and we were at the lighthouse on the coast. We even went to the lighthouses there! I think we went to three of them. Unfortunately, there weren't any covered bridges to make it a true Heiner get away, but we got half of it right.
We had a funny experience with the milkshake man this week. There is a place that we go and get milkshakes every few days called Bah Milkshakes. But for some reason, we hadn't gone in like a week. Which is probably our record of not getting milkshakes. And when we got there, the owner got super excited and said, "as meninas!!" (the girls). and then he already had our order because we get the same thing every time we go there: mint chocolate. When the guy in the back heard the order, he came running out and said "you guys came back!!" and we laughed. The owner man asked us if we didn't want to try a different kind of milkshake, which we said no, and he got sad and gave us another milkshake for free. What is the moral of this story? Be friends with the milkshake man and he gives you free milkshakes. We invited them to come to church and had a fun conversation about that while we were drinking our milkshakes. I don't know if they will go, because I'm not there anymore, but hopefully one day they will remember the meninas who always got milkshakes and will want to see why we were in a different country.
We went on splits with the girls from Sao Luis, Canoas which was fun. We took them to the beach and they were both super excited. We walked from the end of Torres to Santa Caterina on the beach. which took a really long time. I had never done that before and didn't think it would take so long. But it did. Then we took them on the pencil bridge which is that super sketchy bridge that you have to cross to get to Santa Caterina and they were both super nervous about it and it was funny. S Macena and I taught a crazy woman named Lourdes. She gave us juice which was cool, but then she started talking about the miracles her church does and how her husband got his sight back because of the miracles that happened and we were both sitting there like, wat.... but hey, at least she believes in God, that is a good start.
We went to Porto Alegre on Friday to get my visa renewed. I don't remember if I told you guys that my visa had expired, but I haven't had a visa in a few months. But now I do!! Which is nice. The only sad part is that while I was there, I got a lovely little phone call saying that I was being transferred to Farroupilha. I can't tell you how much I cried. But I think S Ruiz cried even harder than I did. I had to hold her because she was shaking so hard and I thought that she was going to fall over. It was just a crying party.
I didn't go back to Torres to get my stuff, S Ruiz sent it to me the next day, which means that a few things got left behind. Including my camera cord so it might be awhile before I get pictures sent to you guys again. Hopefully not too long, but a little bit.
I got to Farroupilha and President Jones came to explain to us what was going on. There is a lot going on, haha, one of the biggest things is that a missionary ran away. I don't know how that works out, but it did. We are thinking that he ran away while his companion was taking a shower. Because after a few days, you know how long your companion will be in the shower, so it would be easy to time it. Not that I had ever thought about that before I heard that he had run away.
My new comp is named S Squeira. she is from Manaus, she is super funny. Its only been a day but I think we are going to get along just fine. This afternoon we are going to a grape festival.
Also, first day in the area, we had a baptism, I like that. It was a good first impression, haha.
Anyways I think that is the important stuff. I love you guys!!
Sister Heiner













