This week's e-mail will be much much easier to write because my keyboard is awesome! It works so well. So yea, i'm going to get to writing you about the events of this week. First, i'll answer some of the questions you had. I did get your e-mail last week but it was kinda funny how I got it. I e-mail'd you first and then got yours like 20 minutes later so i had time to read it but not to reply. Sorry! Anyways, I kinda...spilt grapefruit juice on the keyboard so it was fried. I was in the middle of writing Dad an e-maila nd had to just sent what I had because it wouldn't write any more :-\ Anyways...We do teach with the native Mongolians. All the time. My companion is a native Mongolian. he's from a city called Sethlenge. It's in the Sukhbaatar district. Then there are the branch missionaries. There are like 20 of them and we take them to teach with us sometimes. I don't really like it as much though because most of them are girls, and, even though they're tough, they whine a lot. They know their stuff though and they help in the lessons quite a bit. Oh, about the actively contacting. Absolutely! We call them ITL's (Invitations to Learn). Each missionary does them differently but essentially you just walk down the street and start talking to someone. You usually ask them how they're doing, how's their work or family, and then ask them if they've seen you before, or know what your work is, or know what your church is. Pretty straightforward like that. They usually say no and so you teach them a little about how our church is a restored church from Christ's original church and how it blesses families and answers all the questions we have. Then you ask them if they're interested in having us teach them more later. If they are, we take down their address and phone number and get back to them later. A lot of times people will give you their address and what not and then not be interested so you'll call them and they'll be like. No! I'm not interesting, I don't like church. haha, but on the street they're like, 'yea, that'd be great'. Kinda funny.
About the English...For the past month I haven't had to teach because it's the summer. Some missionaries teach at the church like once a week but starting on the 1st of September, we'll be teaching around 10 hours a week. So far, I have two assignments and I have to call them up to see when we'll go teach them. I think they're both companies...I'm not too sure though because I still haven't called them yet. I'll let you know more about them after I've had a week or so of them. It should be interesting!,
And then my schedule! Alright here it goes.
6:30-Wake up On Mondays it's
Preparation Day so we go play basketball and ping pong (i'm pretty good at that
now ;) ), go to the tsak (buy really cool stuff for cheap), do laundry, and just
prepare for the next week.
On Tuesdays we have our District meeting so that takes an hour or so and then we
get lunch together after that.
On Thursdays we do our weekly planning session and so that takes a good 2 or 3
hours planning all the needs of our investigators and new members.
Every other day we just head out and do work! Our areas are pretty big and I've
walked a lot of miles this last month. Walked over a mountain probably 5 times,
and walked up tons of hills. To get out to our places its either a 15 or 25
minute drive in a Meeker or Bus. Those are a lot of fun. You're like squeezed
in with 19 other Mongolians over 5 rows of seating. And the Meekers aren't very
wide. It's kinda nice though because the roads aren't very smooth and so if
you're packed in with a bunch of people you don't bounce around as much. If
you've got space, you just bounce around and it's not comfortable. If you're on
the Bus, you're still packed in there but you're standing up and every time you
hit a bump you got to grip the bar real hard or you go all over the place.
That's fun too. Our work is all in the ger districts which means that most of
the people, if not all, live in the Mongolian gers. The entry way is real small
and so you always have to duck to get in. Then you sit on one of their beds, or
you sit outside on little stools. Wherever you sit, you teach them the Gospel.
It's amazing to see how well they receive the message despite the fact that
they've grown up without a very religious background, especially not a Christian
background. Anyways, depending on the day and the amount of Referrals we have,
we can teach anywhere from 7 lessons a day to 1. A lot of the times we'll set
up the appointments and they'll be gone. That's always kinda disheartening but
they are plenty of people that are ready and willing to hear. When we get back,
we're usually dead tired!
900/930-1030 We wind down from the day, report to our District Leader, write in
our journals and take care of whatever else we have to do to get ready for bed.
And that's a day in the life of Elder Cappuccio, a Mongolian Missionary!
Alright, so what else can I write about? Oh, so this upcoming Friday, we're
having our first baptism that i've been around the whole time for. It's our
grandma called Demidkhand. She's awesome. My companion will be baptizing her
and I'll be giving her the Gift of the Holy Ghost on the following Sunday.
That's kinda crazy huh! All the other missionaries keep saying how rare it is
that I have this opportunity and I'm very grateful for it! After her baptism,
we've got i think, 12 other baptisms planned. It's all tenative and the
investigators really have to attend church but I tihnk it's possible. That
means in the next 4 weeks we could have 12 baptisms! That would be awesome. I
think we'll really be relying on the Lord to bring these things to pass and
doing our very best to bring them into His fold.
This past week has had pretty sweet weather. It's rained probably 6 times or so
and a lot of the streets have pretty big patches of water in them. One of the
mornings was clear and beautiful but it was like maybe 40 degrees! You could
see your breath and everything. I can only imagine what it's going to be like
come the 10th month when it actually starts to become winter. What i've been
told is there's these series of days where it gets progressively colder each
day. It's a series of 9 days and there are 9 series (I'm not entirely sure).
Anyways, by the end of the 9th day in the 9th series, its REALLY COLD! haha. It
should be fun :)
Oh, the Mongolians LOVE the Olympics. Especially when they win medals!
Yesterday they won a Gold and a Silver and like tons of cars had Mongolian flags
waving and pictures of the athletes on the car windshields. Everyone was
honking their horns and tons of people got drunk. That's Mongolian National
Pride. :) I think they ended with 2 Gold and 2 Silver so that's pretty good eh?
This week we had Zone Conference and the big focus was Tithing. Our Mission
President gave a powerful lesson on the importance of Tithing and the blessings
that extend from it. I'm convinced that paying Tithing is one of the most
important commandments because it is one of the hardest for most people to
follow. However, we can be assured that if we pay our tithing in faith, no
matter what our circumstances, the Lord would bless us so much. There are
countless accounts of people who paid their tithing when they had nothing to
live off of and how the Lord provided for them. Each one of us has the great
opportunity to pay tithing and receive from the Lord the bounteous blessings he
is willing to give if we'll just pay our tithing in faith and with a glad heart.
On the subjects of drunks, I hate alcohol. The other day as we were leaving our
area, a drunk entered our Meeker and started saying he wanted to pray. He
started praying in the Meeker and I kind of wrote him off. When he started
praying it was one of the most desperate things I had ever seen. It was
terrible. He was bawling and I knew that even though he was drunk, this prayer
was sincere. He was pleading for help, his life had been ruined by alcohol and
he was in the depths of sorrow. He kept asking us for money and help. He
wouldn't leave the Meeker and people tried to get him out but he wouldn't budge.
FInally we got out and he followed us constantly begging for our help, but of
course, we couldn't help him in the way he wanted and what we had to give him
was of no use to him because he couldn't comprehend because he was drunk. WE
finally were able to escape from him and as we got back on our Meeker and headed
home, I cried a little bit. I pitied that man so much. When he looked up and
me and pleaded for money, pleaded for my help, it was so sad. He had been taken
hostage by the bonds of alcohol and him from whence all that comes from and it
had wrecked his life. I wish I had been able to do something for him, but with
the rules we had, I couldn't. I guess I just wanted to tell that story so you
could get a feel for what we're up against here. Some of the drunks are angry
and aggressive but this one was just broken and desperate. I really hate
alcohol and all the other terrible things that have gripped so many of this
people in bonds. And at the same time, I'm grateful for what I know and the
opportunity I have to offer healing through Jesus Christ and his restored Gospel
to those that are ready and willing to listen.
Alright, so that's about it for today's e-mail. I love you all and I'm so
grateful to have a family like you! I can't wait to get the package from you
and Brother Young but tell him I think that's cheating to correspond packages
like that! haha. just kidding.
~Elder Cappuccio
P.S. Forward this letter to dam98@myldsmail.net That's Elder Miller's address.
Send it to Ben's and Tylers if you can too. And send theirs to me. That's be
great. Thanks!
My previous email to james:
Dear James,
I hope you got my last email from last week, I enjoyed your email,
especially the cognitive skills practice I got, I must not be getting
too old because I could read the whole email with no problem. However,
the eating the goat story really got your Grandmother concerned. She wanted me
to tell you she doesn't want you drinking goat blood...I told her that was not
the
case, but maybe you should just pass on any cooked blood sausage or
whatever they make from it, so I don't get worried calls and requests
for from her for your mission's handbook to see what you are allowed to
eat. Do you have rules about what to eat and where to eat? I don't worry too
much, because I know the Lord is watching over you.
So on to more palatable news, Jacque's baptism was Saturday. It was so
great to be a part of it. I gave the talk on the Holy Ghost. The
missionaries gave the first lesson while she was getting dressed. it
brought a few tears to my eyes because I pictured you teaching the same
lesson only in Mongolian on the other side of the world. That is so
amazing. I hope you? know how much it inspires me to know that you are
serving the Lord with such a strong desire to help people, even people on the
other side of the world.
I saw Joan Oakey on Friday and she said to say"hi." She enjoys reading
your emails and forwards them to Dan, who is on a mission here in
Mesa. She also said she is glad her son is somewhere where they have
normal food!
We sent you a package with the treats this week. Brother Young is
sending it to you. He said the Reese's and Butterfingers would not
make it, so we took those out and had to eat them ourselves(sorry), but
we did send some other good stuff, like pop tarts, gushers, mashed
potato mix, pancake mix, instant oatmeal, hot cocoa mix, Gatorade
powder, some Vitamin drink powder to keep you healthy and? other
snacks. I did also get a CD player and speakers for you and put in
you Carnegie hall CD. I hope it makes it to you soon, now that I got
you hungry....Let me know what stuff you liked the best and I will get
you another package out for Christmas with your little calendar
request. I know I used to make those
for my parents, so I will have to get some pictures together and make
one for you.
As far as cooking skills and recipes, I guess I should of had
you cook for me a few times....I'll see if there are any easy cookbooks for
missionaries, something along the lines of " Just add water and stir."
I look forward to hearing from you again, broken keyboards an all, makes it more
fun. Take care and know how much I love you. Sending love and prayers your way.
Keep the fire burning,
Love always,
Mom
1 comment:
I'm finally focused on what's important people, thanks Athena for roping me in. I loved reading the emails to and from, not sure if james can read this, let me know i'm new to this. All i know is that all of you rock. I had a similar experience in Africa with a drunk man it does rip you up with pity for them. go elder
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