First things first.
I'm incredibly hungry.
There...now that that is out of the way...let's get into the
good stuff.
Well, this week we had two baptisms! We love this little
family, Carlos and Verali. They are a lot of fun, and the best part is that
they live in a house FULL of little kids! I love going there! It was so
funny...while we were getting ready for the baptisms, my companion was in the
bathroom stall getting dressed in his white clothes. Well...two of the little
girls, probably about 5 and 6 came into the guys bathroom. Just waaaaaltzed
right on in. Well...there was something in there that they had never seen
before. A urinal. While I was trying to usher one of them out of the men's
bathroom, the other one went and tried to figure out what it was! She turned to
me with innocent eyes and asked, "Hopper, ¿Que es eso?" at which
point she turned around, and sat down on it, trying to use it like a toilet. It
was...hilarious. I just warned my companion to lock the door, and let them have
their fun with these new creations that they had never seen. I didn't really
know what to do...
So, the closer we get to Christmas, and ESPECIALLY on
weekends, there are more and more drunks in the street! Well...last Saturday
night, which is the hot night for drunks, this drunk guy came up to us and
said, "Look...you guys just walk WAY. TOO. FAST. Do you EVER rest?!"
That's a rough translation...but it was just a funny moment. I love drunk
people. The fun ones. Some are just angry, though, and I don't like those.
I have come to the realization again this week of how
incredibly grateful I am for everything. I just want you all to look around
you, and realize how comfortable you are, and how INCREDIBLY blessed you are. I
am so grateful for this opportunity that I have to be a missionary here for, if
nothing else, to be the most grateful human being on the face of the planet.
It's kind of hard to adequately express in words, but I'm just grateful.
I've been studying lately the difference between being a
consecrated missionary vs. an obligated missionary. Many people come on
missions because they feel obligated to do so, but if we really want to become
CONSECRATED to the Lord, and His work, we need to find a MUCH deeper reason to
work like we do. Well, I found a scripture that I LOVED that talks about
this. It is in 2 Nefi 2:1-3. It talks all about how the sufferings of his
childhood consecrated his life to the work of God, but even after that he had
to be obedient and diligent. This week in the ZL counsel President talked
about his main goal for his missionaries is that they leave the mission being
consecrated, and saved. It was a super powerful moment when he said, "I
want EVERY SINGLE MISSIONARY to be in the Celestial kingdom. From the most
disobedient, to the hardest workers. I want them ALL there, and it is YOUR job
as leaders to help me make that happen." So...there is a BIG difference in
being a consecrated missionary and being an obligated missionary, and I want to
be that consecrated missionary. President in my last interview talked a lot
about me consecrating my mission to the Lord in these last three months that I
have, so...that's what I'll do! Just gotta work harder!
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This is a Guatemalan dressing room in middle of a crowded
market.
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Love you all. Have an awesome Christmas. Enjoy the
tranquility of it all. Here, it's the loudest day of the year. It's quite a
difference, the culture. But...I'll most certainly love the tamales, and the
ponche, and all the fireworks!
Love you!
Love,
Love,
Elder Hopper NUMBER ONE!!! HA!!!
P.S...I hope everyone went to watch the Christmas devotional
by the church...it was fantastic! If you didn't...go back and watch it again!
Isn't internet the greatest?
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