Thursday, September 17, 2015

Wednesday, September 16, 2015 -- Month #6 - Week #31 - Day #212 - Santa Cruz de Yojoa

We did the whole change thing! Whoo! Woke up at 5:00 am (after going to bed at 1:30 am), to finish packing Hna Rosas, left the house at about 6:30 am in the special bus that takes us to the churches.
We had changes! Hna Rosas and me,
 our last morning together.
Got over to Potrerillos where I stayed the morning until my new companion, Hna Escobar came. (She says hi!)
Hna Escobar, my new companion!

We went and said hi to a family, and their kids had just gotten
a tiny Russian hamster and a bunny as pets...pretty cool.


Me holding a parrot! So cool!
Then we went back to our area, saw a car crash on the way (a car got hit on the side, rolled a few times, and the driver climbed out and walked away with no injuries, crazy), went to a member's house for lunch like we always do on Wednesdays, ran by another member to pick up the little stove the elders are lending us, as our current stove doesn't work, and then we stayed in the church until almost 9:00 pm, as we had a Talent Night with the ward, as activity of la Obra Misional. And it turned out awesome! The missionaries were the judges, and E Olivas took the role of Simon Cowell, which he thoroughly enjoyed. The best 2 acts will go on to the Stake Talent Show in October. 

Fun fact from today: I figured out that I could eat my aguacate con limon y sal (avocado with lime and salt) right in the shell, so I was pretty thrilled with that. Cut the avocado in half, pop out the seed, squirt lime juice in the hollow, and sprinkle in salt. Take your spoon and mix it all around, and you've got a handy-dandy bowl right there, just gotta wash your spoon. This is now my preferred method of eating all my avocados.

I was also able to take a shower with a normal amount of water! Yay! That was pretty awesome. I've got a lot of clothes to wash, hopefully I can do a little bit each night so it's not too crazy next Monday.

Tuesday, September 15, 2015 -- Month #6 - Week #31 - Day #211 - Santa Cruz de Yojoa

WE GOT OUR WATER BACK!!!! We woke up, and about 7:00 am we heard the water sputtering back, and our pila filled up! We're not gonna die!! Whoo! Pretty much thrilled right now.
WATER!!  WATER!!  WATER!!
Happy Independence Day to Honduras, as well as most of Central America...the morning was all full of parades and people in the streets so we had to walk a little farther down the road to find where the buses pass. Still had to wait another 30-40 minutes until one passed that would go through Potrerillos. Gotta love parades!


Today we had our last Zone Meeting with the current organization, took some photos of everyone, and hopped back on the bus back to Santa Cruz. From there we had lunch with Hna Betty, and then we went around and Hna Rosas said goodbye to everyone. Really productive day.
Zone Meeting
We met up with a guy while we were waiting for the bus in the morning, we started talking and stuff, turns out he had read the Book of Mormon, so he started telling us all about that, including the prophets, Alma, Helaman, Jupiter...when we informed him that Jupiter is a planet, not a prophet, he remarked, "Oh, I guess I ought to read it again", which we highly recommended.  So that was a funny experience from today.

I also decided to call my Texas Polar Bear that my sister made for me by the name of Amethyst. Just thought I'd let ya'll know that, really important, ya know. Everyday I put her on my bed and have a happy moment as I remember home. And she's all soft and fuzzy!
TX Bear from Lyndsey - "Amethyst"

Monday, September 14, 2015 -- Month #6 - Week #30 - Day #210 - Santa Cruz de Yojoa


Today was fun, we didn't have water to wash clothes, so that gave us another 4 hours to kill... spent most of it doing our nails, watching Preach My Gospel videos, and chilling and talking. Also talked to the landlady, and she'll try to get someone over here to check the water lines tomorrow.

Went and wrote our families, didn't buy food as we might have cambios, so it's best to wait until Wednesday or Thursday when everything's settled to buy a bunch of food for the week. But, we did go clothes shopping! I bought 2 skirts for 70 lemps, or about $3.50, and the lady threw in a shirt for free! Sweet! There are like a bajillion places that sell clothes and most things go for about a dollar or two each. Pretty much all of it is used, but you can always find stuff in really good condition. Hna Rosas also bought a skirt and the free shirt as well, so we were pretty happy with our purchases.

We then had an early dinner with the elderes of Santa Cruz and Yojoa at President Flores's house (as they helped move the mother of Pres Flores into her house today. E Olivas surprised me when he put his face up to our window to announce their arrival... goofball).  He had seen my little AlphaSmart when we were writing today, and thought it was pretty neat, so he asked about it as we were eating. I pulled it out and showed everyone my super awesome tech, the elderes got very excited and are seriously gonna ask their families to send them one for Christmas. They all took turns passing it around and typing and turning it off and on and stuff... it was quite funny, actually, Hna Rosas and I enjoyed ourselves watching them get all excited and start envisioning how they could write in their journals so much faster and more often with it, instead of just once a week. I should have gotten a video of the whole scene, Elderes Roldan, Hess, Olivas and Pocock all typing away and exploring around on my AlphaSmart. They're good guys, and good missionaries.

From there were ran back home and got ready to go, went over and picked up an investigator to bring him to a Family Home Evening with a member family. Everything went really well, and we dropped him back off and we got home. 

We were informed that Hna Rosas has cambios, I'll stay here in Santa Cruz. So we planned our day for tomorrow, took a 2 gallon shower, and are getting ready for bed!

Tuesday, September 15, 2015

Sunday, September 13, 2015 -- Month #6 - Week #30 - Day #209 - Santa Cruz de Yojoa

(Note: upon re-reading this entry I realized I wrote "Subday" instead of "Sunday" but I have decided to leave the error as it made me smile, made me think of submarines.)
Subday! (Sunday) This was probably actually one of my best Subdays so far...we found our people! Whoohoo! Had a lesson almost every hour, it was awesome. Oh, it's good to have some light before entering another tunnel.

In church today we had a surprise visit from a member of the Seventy, so E Pocock and I were a little concerned about speaking, but he left after the Sacrament was passed. We then gave our talks and everything went as normal. I talked about charity and love and stuff, and how the members can develop this love and find small ways to share the gospel, without fear: E Pocock talked about retention of new members. And we didn't have to give the class later that day, so that was nice. It's fallen without notice on the missionaries the past few Sundays.

In other news, it rained at 4:00 pm in the afternoon until around 6:00 pm or so, then it just kinda sprinkled. As we walked around with our umbrellas our feet and legs (skirts and slips as well, I love layers!) got pretty wet. I was just glad that it wasn't like one of the storms in SPS where the rain came sideways and everything got wet, even our faces under the umbrellas got wet. It rained pretty hard today, but maintained a mostly vertical fashion of arrival.

We're visiting a recent convert named Guadalupe that has a little baby boy of about a year, and he's so cute! He has 5 little teeth coming in, and started walking a few weeks ago. It's so fun to see him do his little marching-step-walk as he figures out how to be better coordinated in his motor skills, but he's coming along very nicely. He's always laughing and smiling and gazing about the world with his enormous brown eyes. Wonderful little kiddo.

One of the members with a mototaxi that gives us rides sometimes makes about 28,000 lemps a month, or about $1,400. And that's a lot of money over here. His wife runs a pulperia and makes around 1,600 lemps, or about $80. Things in the states are really expensive, if you think about it. 

Funny story from this week: we were in a bus heading over to Potrerillos, and we had to pull over to a gas station to refill. As we were waiting, I saw that someone had brought a TV box with a picture of a butterfly, which somehow reminded me of when we raised butterflies when I was little.
Monarch Butterfly
I asked Hna Rosas if she knew anything about raising butterflies, to which she said that she didn't. So I started telling all about how one day my dad came home from work and surprised us with a plastic container full of leaves and caterpillars, and he explained that we were gonna raise some butterflies. So my little sister and I got a bigger habitat and placed the caterpillars inside, and changed out the leaves every day, and sometimes just sat there watching the caterpillars munching leaf after leaf after leaf, and how they grew and walked around.

Butterfly Habitat
And, after a few weeks, they started hanging upside down on the lid of the container, curled up partway, and then somehow they were covered in a chrysalis. A short time after that, the chrysalis had become clear, and you could see the butterfly inside.

Chrysalises
We had been studying up on butterflies, and we knew that they tend to emerge from their chrysalis in the early morning, so everyday as soon as we woke up (when you're little, you tend to wake up early all the time) we would go and check on our butterflies. One morning we checked, and there was some kind of liquid on the floor of the habitat, and it looked like blood, so we thought the butterflies had died!

The red liquid is meconium...just waste material from the emerging butterfly
That was kind of upsetting, until we realized that one was actually in process of emerging, so we watched as it worked itself out of the chrysalis and clung on upside down to let it's wings dry and straighten out. In the meantime, several others came out of their chrysalises, and we determined that they were ok and not bleeding, as we had previously thought. In the first little bit when they start opening and closing their wings, the butterflies would walk across our hands and noses, before being strong enough to fly.

Lyndsey - 3 years old

Andrea - 7 years old
The joys of butterflies!
So that was pretty neat to "hold" our butterflies that morning. We also had a whole row of azalea bushes in our backyard, so we were able to release our butterflies outside and most of them visited our flower bushes for the following few weeks. So that was really neat. A few years later we did a butterfly unit in 5th grade where we studied monarch butterflies in detail, and raised some as a class. And another few times at home with some caterpillars we found in the greenbelt behind our house.
So that was neat to share all that with Hna Rosas, and some of the other passengers were also listening, as an older gentleman started smiling and laughing a few times as I was describing our little-kid emotions about our butterflies and demonstrating how they formed their chrysalises and everything. I'm a very good story-teller, apparently, as he enjoyed hearing about how to raise butterflies and everything. I learned how to say caterpillar and chrysalis in Spanish, so I thought that was some pretty helpful vocab to have on hand in case I get asked to speak in a seminar of butterfly-raising. Gotta be prepared, right?
I also had arroz y leche (rice and milk) for the first time here, I have never had rice pudding before, but I imagine it's something similar? You cook some white rice, and then boil it again with whole milk, sugar, and what tasted like cinnamon and cloves?  It was delicious.

And, just thought I'd let ya know, we haven't had water in pila since last Monday...kinda felt like the end of the world! It normally comes every 3 three days, and on Thursday it was only a sputtering little trickle for a few minutes, the same thing happened today. So we're on super water saver mode until we can talk to the land lady tomorrow, and maybe we'll have to borrow water from Hna Esperanza (the member we were living with previously) as the water never goes out over there and she's offered to other people to lend water before. So we'll see. I consider one of my biggest accomplishments in life is showering with just 2 gallons of water! That's about a third of what we normally use to bathe, I think so I'm pretty proud of myself. You gotta get everything wet, and then shampoo your hair, soap up your body and everything, scrub your face, (basically everything is covered with soap at this point) then rinse everything off. That's it. Somehow it takes longer than a normal shower, maybe because you're a lot more careful and focused on pouring the water a little bit at a time. Anyways, that's my big news for now, keep y'all posted on how we're gonna get our water back...maybe we gotta do a rain dance or something.

Saturday, September 12, 2015 -- Month #6 - Week #30 - Day #208 - Santa Cruz de Yojoa

Today was good, we finally found one of the inactive families we were looking for and they're really awesome people. So we'll keep working with them, the dad was Elder's Quorum President, and the mom was a counselor in the Young Women's organization. They are actually references from a contact we made from Wednesday, so that was cool. The directions to get to their house weren't very good, so we spent a good 20-30 minutes trying to find them, but we did, finally, so everyone was happy about that.
Santa Cruz
More outside shots in Santa Cruz
Our Zone Leaders had a baptism today, so that was exciting. I got to give a surprise talk about baptism (not a big deal, we talk about that all the time. Actually, most of the things we give talks about we talk about all the time. That sentence made a ton of sense. Sorry.) Apparently everyone forgot to bring towels, so Hna Rosas and I had to go solutionize that problem, and we were successful in the end. The Ward Mission Leader told us an hour before the service that he couldn't come, as he was working. And the sister that was supposed to talk about the Holy Ghost fell asleep at home and woke up just a few minutes before the service was supposed to start, so a recently returned missionary gave that talk with about 15 minute's notice. Poor Elder Roldan was stressed out of his mind. But, everything went surprisingly quite smoothly, actually, and the lady was baptized. There's always, always, always opposition on a baptism day. Always. Drives me crazy.
Opposition
On Saturdays we have dinner at the house of Hna Betty, who is wonderful, and she has a pet dog named Oso (Bear) that is a "special". It's a little fluff-ball sort of dog, with pointy ears, and honey-colored fur that sticks straight out. He has brown eyes that look a little bit too alert, but go cross-eyed sometimes, and his tongue is always sticking out the side of his mouth. Walks kinda funny, and likes to follow you around. Really sweet dog, though, haven't heard him bark or growl or anything. Just kinda trots around the house, living his dog life. 

So yeah. Gotta get my talk finished up for tomorrow in Church, I'm speaking with Elder Pocock, and our Ward Mission Leader. And we might possibly give the Gospel Principles class if he isn't able to stay. Ha saber.

Friday, September 11, 2015 -- Month #6 - Week #30 - Day #207 - Santa Cruz de Yojoa

Today on a lot of the TVs were broadcasts about 9-11, which made me a little bit more serious throughout the day. My salutations and condolences to those who lost family members and friends.
Actually found most of our people today, so that was really nice. We just keep doing our thing over here in Santa Cruz...we meet a lot of people, and a lot of inactive members actually, too, but most people don't accept or drop off after 1 or 2 lessons. That can get a bit discouraging, but we keep at it everyday. Coming up on 7 months in a week, crazy to think I've been doing this for that long. Go missions!
In other news, we met up with a lady that apparently had never lied, stolen, acted up to her parents, or committed any other kind of sin, so she's pretty much perfect. But, she is still willing to be baptized. Problem is, she thinks that Joseph Smith is the son of Jesus Christ, which he most definitely is not, so we got some work to do with her. Good lady, her husband supposedly hasn't drank for about 2 months now, so that's superb (a lot of people tend to walk around drunk at 10:00 am and all day and all afternoon and all night, actually...we have lots of drunk friends...good times. Kids, do your homework, and don't do stupid things, please).

A lot of people are missing some or all of their teeth and have had broken bones set wrong, so this other lady's ankle is all swollen-looking and the leg doesn't look right because the bones healed wrong. She can still walk, but now she's 80-something, so it's the little-old-lady-walk. Sweet woman, I like her, problem is that her brother drinks every third day or something like that since he was a young teenager. Couldn't understand a word he said. He cried a lot during the lesson.

I also supposedly was here 7 years ago in case you didn't know...we met another wonderful person today that swore up and down that I was here 7 years ago with some other gringitos, walking around the streets of Honduras, preaching the Word. Although 7 years ago my family had moved to Florida and I was in school, not Central America. They discovered that I really do have teleporting abilities, guys! I was trying to keep that a secret.

Anyways, overall good day, it was warmer than usual as well, so that made it harder on Hna Rosas, but we were fine. We got our trusty umbrellas! Except that makes everyone get us confused with the Jehovah's Witnesses, and they start asking us why we aren't wearing socks (as I'm wearing my fantabulous sandals and Hna Rosas in her flats) and other assorted questions. The elderes never use umbrellas for the sun, by the way, but I think it's a decent idea, just gotta explain a little bit more to everyone you meet. Makes for good conversation, at least.
A little group of ants carrying a piece of Cheeto, I think. I swept them
outside so they could enjoy their snack before Hna Rosas saw them.



Thursday, September 10, 2015 -- Month #6 - Week #30 - Day #206 - Santa Cruz de Yojoa

Hermana Rosas, Hermana Archila (Sister Training Leader), Hermana Mower
Hermana Rosas, Hermana Delgadillo (Sister Training Leader),
and Hermana Mower
Divisions again! I went with Hna Delgadillo, Hna Rosas went with Hna Archila. Good day, Hna Delgadillo and I did a lot of work, so we're happy about that. We did an incredible amount of contacting, which is something that I always need to work on, so I was grateful for that. There's so little people in the street compared to SPS, that you seriously gotta take whatever opportunity you can find. So I'll try to be better with that. But we actually were able to find most of our people for once, so that was really good. I also didn't get lost, as we're not in a grid system, so that was wonderful. Hna Delgadillo also served here about 4 months ago, so she knew the names of places and such. So that was very helpful.
A marshmallow treat as a gift from the Sister Training Leaders!
Pretty much exhausted, as we somehow always stay up late when we have divisions, so I'm quite tired. Your body can get so set on its schedule, and when you're a little bit off on the times you mess everything up. I've gotten to where I can wake myself up at 6:15 am, and again at 6:30 am, I always get sleepy from 3:00 - 5:00 pm, and sleep promptly at 10:30 pm. Literally clockwork.