The last couple of weeks we've had the opportunity to go out with the missionaries quite a bit. We've also been trying to get to know the members and leaders of the ward we've been attending (Alto Libertad Ward). We met with the bishop and arranged to do some visits with him. We were able to catch a couple of people at home. We visited an active family with a daughter and son. And we talked with an inactive sister outside her home and set up a time to meet with her family and give them a message later in the week. After we said goodbye to her, her husband returned home and instead set up a meeting with the bishop because his marriage was in trouble. Not sure how that went. We cancelled our appointment so he could meet with the bishop.
We also spoke with another inactive member outside his home. We set up an appointment to meet with his family in a couple of days, but they cancelled later so they could visit a family member at the hospital. We still need to try to reschedule that one.
We also went out with Jhon, the missionary leader again. We didn't have much luck finding anyone home, but we sure got some good exercise walking up a lot of steep hills trying. I put it down to experiencing what the young missionaries go through many nights when they don't have any luck. You have to be very careful not to let it discourage you.
We also went out with two Hermanas one night. Their first appointment rescheduled so we stopped by to check on an investigator. We spoke with him outside his home for a little while, while pigeons flew all around us. The hermanas told us they have both paid for it in the past, but luckily we got away clean this time.
We then went to their next appointment accompanied by a recent member from their ward. She was very impressive and bore a strong testimony. We taught a daughter and her mom. The mom lives with her boyfriend, so until that changes she won't be able to be baptized. She also had another daughter and son, both too young for baptism, but they were very cute and participated in the lesson. Your never too young to learn. The hermanas were late for their next appointment, so they told us they were going to sprint to it and that they'd see us later. Suddenly they came sprinting back up the street that they had turned down, which turned out to be full of barking dogs. They decided to run down a different street. It was a little humorous to see. We chatted with the ward member while we waited for Javiar to pick us up.
Sometime during the week, President Chipman asked us to go to Tacna to represent the mission at a stake conference there. It was one of the 3 stakes in Tacna. There were 3 stake conferences in the mission that week - Zamacola, Tacna and Ilo. The Chipmans went to Zamacola, the first counselor in the mission presidency was asked to go to Ilo because he lives closer, and the second counselor is not able to travel right now because of his health, so President asked us to go to Tacna. Representing the mission means we give a talk. When we've been to Tacna before, we have driven with the Chipmans. This time they weren't going to Tacna, so we had to start looking into bus tickets, which we were not excited about, but we could deal with if we rode one of the nicer buses. I think we were actually happier about giving talks than riding 7 hours on a Peruvian bus. Before we bought the tickets though, we were asked to go to Ilo instead, which is about a 4 hour bus ride. Better, but still not fun. There were, however, only tickets available to Ilo on the economy buses. So as pampered as we are, the mission hired Javier to drive us there and we made a hotel reservation for him as well.
In the meantime, I wrote a talk in English, then translated it into Spanish. I practiced the talk in Spanish and it took me twice as long to give it than in English. So I tried cutting it down and it still took too long, so Tim agreed to read the scriptures and quotes for me which have more difficult words to pronounce. I practiced and practiced pronouncing the talk. At stake conference we sat on the stand. We were second to the last speakers on the program. As it got closer and closer, it became obvious that by the time we finished our talks it would be time to conclude the meeting and the stake president wouldn't have any time to speak. I was kicking myself for not preparing a short testimony in Spanish to give instead. And I had no idea how to shorten my talk in the spur of the moment since it was in Spanish. So, because I read Spanish so slowly, we made the quick decision that only Tim would talk. I spent the next 24 hours second guessing my decision, but what can you do. I made a pledge to start studying Spanish every day, but I get so busy I've already broken that pledge.
Then the following Friday, the ward asked us to speak in two days. And low and behold I had a talk all ready to go that I had been practicing. So I guess it turned out. Except that the stake presidency and the Area 70 all decided to visit the ward that day. It was a surprise, but it turned out alright.
After that we made appointments to meet with the counselor in the bishopric and his wife and we went to a Family Home Evening with a family from the ward. They fed us pizza and the daughter made us promise to come back and show her how to make brownies, so we hope to do that this week. She is a returned missionary and her mission president was a companion of President Chipman when he was serving in Bolivia many years ago. She no longer goes to church, so I hope we can make a connection. We had a really nice visit with the counselor and his wife as well.
Another night we went out with these same Elders. We visited with a member of the ward who lives above the tienda that they own. We gave her a message and she asked us to pray for her children. We then visited the Young Women's President. She is single and lives at home with her family. She is a returned missionary. They were a fun family.
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This is so awesome! You guys are amazing and inspire me! Thanks for your service in Peru and your great example to us! Love, Leslie
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