The pod has been dismantled :(. Elder Fischer is
leaving us to go to the beautiful Lake Elsinore. We're going to miss him
a lot, he's been my longest companion I've had in the mission - 3 transfers, or
4.5 months. Now I can only match with a grey suit, no more matching blue
suits :(.
Funny experience that has reoccurred tons of times
throughout my mission I thought I'd share. Every time we go in a store,
we get mistaken for the people that work there. Being Christmas week, it
seems like people have a lot less patience to find what they want to buy and
get out. When people ask, I try to be helpful and try to help point out
where what they're looking for is. It's interesting to see how impatient
people get so quickly until I let them in on the little secret that I do not in
fact work for that store, I work for Jesus Christ. They get really red
faced and embarrassed, apologize, and scurry away.
We had lots of fun celebrating Christmas on the
mission. Our Bishop is the best so we spent most of the day at his
house. Highlight was getting the best Christmas present ever!
Matching ties from their family, and then seeing that they had gotten our
Bishop the SAME matching tie. Church on Sunday was matchless because we
were all matching :). We went caroling Christmas night and visited some
families with missionaries in the Spanish ward. So instead of
"Silent Night," it was "Noche de Paz." It was a great
opportunity to "succor the weak, lift up the hands which hang down, and
strengthen the feeble knees” and just share Christmas spirit with some members
and investigators through music.
In other news, our Syrian friend tried to get us to marry
his daughter in Syria so she could join him in the U.S. He has very
broken English, so we could hardly understand him at first. Something
about "young man" and "fee-awnce" (pronounced that way) and
that we needed to "sign" something. Come to find out, his daughter
is the only one in Syria still there from his family.
"Fee-awnce" actually meant "FIANCE" and he wanted one
of us to sign the papers to let her come to the U.S. to marry one of us and,
therefore, acquire citizenship. I told him that, unfortunately, I would
not be able to help him out with his current predicament. He was a little
bummed out about that.
Something that is awesome to see is our 9 year old
investigator that looks like a little missionary in his white shirt and
tie. He said he only needs to get a little bigger and get a name tag, and
then he can be just like us missionaries, going around teaching people about
the gospel. It's amazing how reverent he is as he sits through sacrament
meetings and walks around the hallways of church with his paperback Book of
Mormon and Bible.
In one of the apartment complexes where all the kids know
who we are, we met this new 9 year old we had never seen. He was SO
excited to bring us to HIS house to let us show his family the "A Savior
is Born" Christmas video. It was cute, even though his parents don't
really speak any English - so referral for the Spanish Elders. Children
are just without guile.
last pic of the trio
(wearing my new tie from Elder Westenskows family)
p-o-d for the pod
passing the AP tie on
stockings at the Garcia house
matching at church
advent presents
Skype'ing with the family on Christmas
leaving the office one night
service selfies
service selfies
Selfies at the temple
More selfies at the temple
sun's bright
the trio at the temple!
the trio again!