Monday, December 28, 2009

Happy P Day


Hello everyone!

I´m writing from a cyber café here in Colima, Colima, México. Apparently, the mission here covers Nayarit, Jalisco (as far east as Guadalajara and half of the city), and Colima. Things have been plenty interesting here, but we´ll see how much time I have to write about it here.

My companion, Elder Fernandez, is pretty cool. He´s from Cuernavaca and doesn´t speak English. In fact, the only person I see who speaks English is Elder Talbot, who is in the same house as us, but I hardly see him aside from p-day (Mondays, btw) and the mornings/late evenings. So yeah, Spanish immersion programs for the win! As far as grammar principles go, there is little left to learn and a lot to get better at, as well as vocab and the biggest thing of course being able to understand others. I can follow conversations alright, but questions tend to throw me off. With time though, I´m sure I´ll get it.

No baptisms yet, but if all goes well that will change before too long. We have two investigators with baptismal dates and another investigator not far away. I can´t wait for the holiday season to be gone, actually, because I will finally be able to see how much work we can get done in a normal week. The holidays are shaking things up and of course not a very good sample of how day to day life will be. I´m excited to be here though.

We hitchhike everywhere we can, and if we really can´t get there by foot (pretty much just the chapel) we nab a taxi...they´re everywhere. I actually think the MTC should have classes on hitchhiking and j-walking. I´m comfortable with it, and actually kinda like it, but it would have been helpful nonetheless.

There´s two volcanoes visible from pretty much anywhere in Colima, one behind the other. THe big, close one is much more likely to kill us all than the other. We´ve also got a bunch of little villages in our area. It´s time consuming to get out there and it´s expensive for them to travel to church (and they live out there because they´re poor), but we´ll take a day or two and really work out there and see what we can do. If there are enough investigators or members, a branch can be organized out there. However, that´s still in the distance, and there is work to be done right here and right now.

It sounds like the music was interesting to deal with, at the least. I´ve developed a new appreciation for music as I find that less and less of the people I meet are educated in it. I´m sure the performances were great, and the music invited the spirit. That´s all it has to do to be a success, after all.

I hope everyone had a great Christmas, and I´m glad I got to talk to the family. Keep the faith, remember what´s most important (and do it), and you will find happiness beyond your imagination. I´m doing my best to hit the ground running here, and with any luck we´ll be able to make a big difference here in Mexico, where everyone is cool with talking about God. Especially since the Book of Mormon is a book written by some of their ancestors. They can really feel that.

So I´m trying to be diligent, faithful, and patient as I learn the language, area, and people, and I´m having a great time. I hope all is well at home, and that you are all able to live with the knowledge and happiness that comes from a Heavenly Father that loves us all. My job is to share that with my brothers and sisters, quite simply.

Take care,

Elder Lund

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

From Mexico!

Hello!

I have been allowed online for a second to write and let you all know that I have gotten to the Mission Home in Guadalajara safely. I am told that I will be able to call on Christmas. Take care, and know that I am safe and praying for you all!

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

It's finally time.


Thank you for the package!  I'm enjoying it quite a bit, especially that Mexican Dinner.  Wonderfully brilliant.  It's nice to have a picture of the family now too, and I would always love more.  I'm glad you are enjoying the music of Christmas.  I will do my best to do the same every day here, as I try to keep Christ in my heart.  I really like the "Walk with Christ" ideas, and I've also gotten some nice Christmas gifts and cards from the Bragonges, Hayes, and Christensens.  Send them my regards.

Tues, December 15, 2009

It's finally time.  This is my last week here at the MTC.  I have travel plans (SLC to Dallas, 5 hour layover, flight to Guadalajara, arrive at 7:30 local time), I have checkout instructions, I have had a health and safety meeting, and I have already seen one member of my District leave.  Monday the 21st, I will be traveling away from what would otherwise be a White Christmas, for the purpose of sharing with the people of Mexico a Christmas message more important than any other they have ever heard.  It is exciting and confusing at the same time to be so far away from both home and my traditional idea of Christmas, while feeling more Christmas spirit than perhaps ever before.

The BYU Men's Chior sang for us on Sunday.  It was very powerful.  Between one of the songs, the question was even raised as to where we were and what we were doing on the night of Christ's birth.  One of the members of the chior likes to think that he was in the angelic chior that sang to the shepherds.  As to where I was...I really don't know.  I'd like to imagine I was in one spot or another, doing various things, but I really haven't a clue.  I do know where I will be and what I will be doing this Christmas day.  I'll be on the streets of Mexico, knocking doors and handing out Books of Mormon and teaching people what Christ came to this world for, and how they can receive a part of it.  I will spend Christmas day in the service of my Lord and God.  Where will you be?

Take care of yourselves, and you'll be in my prayers.  I don't know when the next time I'll have email access is, but I will write home as soon as I can.

Love,
Elder Lund

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Quarantine!

This past Tuesday (24th, I believe?) Whenever it was I last wrote) I began
feeling sick during chior practice. I was able to make it through the rest
of the night just fine (including an amazing talk by Elder Dallin H. Oaks of
the Council of the Twelve!) but the next morning I couldn't concentrate on
my morning study. I went to the clinic and spent about five hours waiting
to be seen (they are very busy right about now). Eventually I was seen, and
they shoved some instrument up my nose to essentially scrape my brain, and
they tested that to see if I had swine flu.

The test came back negative, but it's only 50% accurate anyways (or so I'm
told) and I had lots of the symptoms, so swine flu, regular flu, or
whatever, they decided to quarantine me in order to keep the other 2,500
missionaries from getting sick too. Understandable, considering how crowded
the MTC is, but oh boy. Quarantine. That's not...a happy word.

So they put me in the "sickbay", aka quarantine, which is half of one floor
of a particular dorm. The other half of the floor is for those who are
confirmed cases of swine flu. We have no physical contact with them or with
anyone in the outside world. I put the stuff down they let me grab from my
room and slept for pretty much the rest of the day. I was also prescribed
TAMIFLU, which I was supposed to take at breakfast and dinner. Dinner was
always cold leftovers from the cafeteria, which in reality isn't all that
bad since we had a microwave, but when you're sick the last thing you feel
like eating is a cold french dip sandwich. That's alright though, they
provided us with whatever they could.

That included virtual classrooms. Through a desktop computer in my room and
a camera I could video chat with my classroom and try to keep up with the
curriculum. However, the sound wasn't working out at all on my computer, so
I only tried it a couple times and concentrated mostly on personal study.
My time was dedicated to reading, watching church related video content
(mormonads, general conference, seminary videos, MTC videos), sleeping, and
doing things like building archways out of the boxes our food came in.

Overall it was actually a pretty good thing that I was able to spend some
time really reflecting on what's most important to be thankful for and what
really lasts, since I was there for thanksgiving. possessions disappear,
good days can turn sour, and even good health isn't always something you can
be thankful for, which is why we should be so grateful for it when we DO
have it. What really lasts, however, when time has passed and things return
to the dust from which they came, be they possessions, money, or even our
current mortal bodies, certain things will never disappear. If I live my
life right, I can have my family forever. I will have my relationships with
others. I will have what I have learned. Finally, I will have who I am.
I'm eternally thankful for that, and for this gospel that allows me a chance
to obtain eternal happiness. That's what I'm here to do, after all...share
the greatest gift any of us could ever possibly recieve. I ask that those
of you who don't know what that is look into it. It will change your life.

/I will address everything else in my letter home, because my time is up
now!/