Christmas is around the corner, I lost my voice for the
Lord, and the house reeks of pine. Whoa whoa, confused? Alright, let’s back up
a little bit.
So we had our big missionary get together for Christmas and
it actually turned out to be a blast. We ate dinner in the chapel in Puerto
Montt (the biggest city in the mission about 45 min from Llanquihue). We then
walked to the big town square and sang hymns for two hours while about ten
missionaries walked around and gave out Books of Mormon and talked to people.
It was really good...until a really drunk Catholic guy came and screamed at us
that he was going to laugh at us burning in hell from heaven. The police that
were there in the square to maintain peace did absolutely nothing. Chileans,
what do you do?
We went back to the chapel after to exchange gifts. Everyone
brought a gift and put it in a big bag then everyone chose one out. Around this
time I realized I had left mine on the bus so in true last minute desperation,
I put a bunch of mints and other little candy in a box with a word of wisdom
pamphlet and a note that said something about how I would have put more candy
in, but the Lord said all things in moderation. And of all people to pick my
present, it was the Mission President´s wife. Luckily she has a sense of humor
and thought it was absolutely hilarious.
Elder Watson and I got our Christmas packages and went home
to open them. Watson got a bottle of these green stick things that kind of
smelled like pine. So he put them around the house then we went to bed. Turns
out they are air-activated. So they took a while to start smelling, and usually
one or two is enough, but like eight in a tiny Chilean house is enough to put
you in a coma. It may not look like Christmas here but you best believe it
smells like it.
We also got to take Ramón and Jovita to a baptism to show
them what it would be like and get them excited for theirs. They have pushed
their date back but are still preparing and progressing.
I am just fine down here in Chile. I love you all so much
and am so thankful for your support.
Love,
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