I love that something that sounds so hard was described as the best day ever. That's my boy!My first week in my new area (which is actually my second week) has been interesting.
We've had a bit of some work done in our area from missionaries from different areas. First of all, Elder Ririe, who is a really good friend of mine since the CCM, baptized a family in my area in piedras niegras. (My area is positioned like this... Huehue to Victoria, then there's this triangle T in the road and you go left to Tojocas and then mas arriba to piedras niegras and then another part of my area that I haven't even been to.) The problem is that family Esteban does not go to our branch, they go to the ward in the center of Huehue where Elder Ririe is still. Normally I wouldn't have a problem with this, but it's a little different than in Utah where you can change your records to somewhere else. The Branch is struggling from a boundary division that left the area with almost no members attending church. We had 38 yesterday. We need the people who are strong members to help the branch grow. Missionaries are practically hopeless without the help of the members.
Also, there's Hna. Blanca and Hno. Francisco. The Zone Leaders have been teaching them until we got there. Hno. Francisco has a problem with drinking and they aren't married. Those are their problems. We have a baptismal date for them on Saturday if he doesn't drink. We're am a little concerned that he might not yet be ready. The thing is, we taught him Saturday BECAUSE he drank the Saturday before. So we thought that if we occupied that time, he wouldn't drink that day but we can't keep visiting him for forever. I just hope that we don't baptize him just so he can be baptized and then he falls. I want to be sure he can stand on his own.
So here's the thing; we've been working contacting a few people and we've started to teach a few but, even though Hna. Esteban has a problem with coming to the branch because she doesn't "conoce" the branch (and I can't tell her that it'll be better than the ward because it's struggling to have people come in the first place), still she is going to be key in getting to a bunch of people. We saw evidence of this Saturday when we visited her. While we were talking to her about coming to the Rama instead of the Barrio, one of her friends came to the door and then, from what I can tell, tried to sneak away when she called him in and she went out to bring him in. She explained to him "these are the elders and they are going to teach you and change your life and touch your heart as they have touched mine." She was also the one who has referred Hna. Esparanza who we have been teaching since day one as well. Hna. Esparanza isn't as positive as her Daughter Lesbia though. It's been a great line of people that I can just tell will turn into a web of members that can all help each other in the future ward Tojocas. If we could only get her to come. Maybe it'll just take baptizing some of her friends to get the group of them to go to church. I'm just afraid that if she keeps going to the ward in Huehue, all the people we baptize from her will just keep going to the ward. It's quite complicated, but right now I'm just focusing on teaching those we have received so that we don't lose them.
Anyway, we had a lot to do today as well because of Hna. Esteban. Saturday as well, while we were talking, we came to an agreement that if she came to OUR meeting on Sunday, we'd help her haul rocks up the mountain to a house in construction. She didn't come, but of course we weren't going to turn down a service opportunity. So... we woke up this morning at 5:00 to go haul some rocks. I knew it'd be hard work but I didn't know still what was coming. We went and there were three piles of dirt, rocks, and boulders. We filled somewhere around 80 or 90 pounds worth of rocks in these sacks and started up the dirt road of the mountain. This whole time people we didn't know were saying stuff like "Es cancha!", "Pobre gringo" and "no puede trabajar." I found out later that all their comments were completely justified... I can lift 90 pounds onto my back. Hiking straight up a mountainous hill with 90 pounds on my back or shoulders is a different story. First, they tried using the weird forehead strap thing that everyone here uses, but my neck muscles were just not built to work like that. It was very imbalanced as well. I stopped using it when I slipped in the mud (which is everywhere present, all the time) I just carried it on my shoulders until we got to the top of the hill to cross a stream to go up another steep hill to the top. I finally said "Tengo que descansar" I waited for a while and then my comp. offered to carry both. Of COURSE, I refused and we started back again. About half way up the hill, the branch president came back down, done with his sack, and carried mine the rest of the way. I couldn't do it. My legs were shaking because we were going up the mountain so fast and it was just too much. So, we half ran down the hill so we wouldn't slip in the mud and started once again. This time though I was determined to make it to the top, by myself, without taking a rest. So we started and the first few steps, I slipped and sat down in the mud, and stood back up and started again and went 1 mph up the hill, if that. I got within about 1/8th of the way up and then the Branch president came once again and I almost said no but I was exhausted and let him take it. It made me feel even worse when he carried my bag up the rest of the way faster than I could walk myself. I had to concentrate really hard not to fall because my legs were so wobbly. I failed and made a fool of myself in front of all those people, but I'm just glad I was able to help, and that I don't easily pass out. I'm glad we only did two rounds of that. After, we went home, I bought an ice cream and a fruit drink and we went home to shower and leave to come do e-mail. BUT, first we played soccer for a couple of hours. I don't know how I had the strength to even play, but we did pretty well. So now I'm writing to you with sore shoulders thinking this has probably been one of the best days so far. Next time, I'll be even more prepared to do that.
Thanks a ton for the letter. I'm out of time. I love you all.
Tired,
-Elder Crapo
P.S. I can't quite sleep yet. I have to buy my food for the week (yes recipes would be great. We decided to cook for ourselves.) Then, I still have to write a letter to someone. Then, it's work as usual at 6:00. This is the best day EVER!