My beloved brothers and sisters,
I usually like, as you are aware, to organize my thoughts in a day to day format. Unfortunately I am currently writing this epistle in an internet point that smells prominently of cigarette smoke in Lecco, and have not had time to organize my thoughts thus far. So I'll wing it.
The member who got baptized last week is now starting the Book of Mormon over again and is already starting 2nd Nephi. And has read up to D&C 82. And has read the Miracle of Forgiveness. And has prepared 2 talks already in case he gets called to give a talk in church. Whenever we have a rough day, then we always count our blessings, and say, "Well, we're teaching him. That's a miracle everyday." We taught him missionary work yesterday, and we learned every single catholic at his work he tells them that their baptism isn't valid. His girlfriend said "sometimes I think he's a little too harsh with people." And he cuts in and says "Well, this is the true church, and I want them to know that". And we brought him to a lesson with an investigator that is unsure about her baptism date, and she walks into the room and the first words he says "What's stopping you from getting baptized?" (They've met at church, but still pretty direct) And we say, "um, can we say a prayer first?" But then he throws it down. Super cool guy.
Weird stuff I've eaten paragraph came into my mind, so I'll write about that. You'd think I would be more spiritual if i didn't have instances to write about, but I want to write about weird foods. I've had raw ham and melon together, that's a fairly common snack, or you can have it with cooked ham. And I had octopus for the first time at a less actives house. It was alright, but I'm not used to eating seafood, I'm sure I would be if we ate at member's houses more often, but that's just not how it's done around here. But there's a plate of octopus cubed, and I have a little bit to be polite, and then halfway through the meal they say that we haven't touched the octopus yet. And my loving companion, who hasn't even tried it, says "I've eaten half of it already! I just want to save some for Anziano Berg!" And I'm forced to eat some more. But it tastes alright, just a funny story. What else... they have carbonated water they all drink, but you can choose natural, so I've been sticking with that. All the older missionaries said they didn't like it when they came out, and now they love it. Had fried beef liver at an Equadorian house for lunch one day, that was good. I think that's it for right now, I just eat spaghetti a lot since we cook for ourselves most of the time. But I wasn't aware there were so many different ways of eating pasta and spaghetti.
Umm... I can't actually think of specific things that happened this week. Did a lot of walking. And went to Lecco today and dropped off papers for my permesso di sogierno, permission to sojourn, don't know if that's a word in English. Permission to stay in Italia. And did a hike in Lecco with the other anziano [elder] with me at the MTC and his trainer up a mountain they can see from their apartment, the first 15 min. is around 45 degree slant so you end up taking giant steps that are a foot high. Good thing I've been training for the last couple of months.
Not long today, thanks for the emails
Anziano Berg