Ok, I am doing well, they cut down on the horse
meats so that's good I guess ;) I got a letter from Bridgette from when it
was stamped till I got it was two weeks so just keep that in mind. My
day to day life is very routine: Up at 6:30, breakfast at 7, class at 8. We just moved districts. My companero is no longer district leader so I
have full power now. New Latinos are coming in today so we are switching
rooms, so yeah. I have pictures so I will try to send them. We will see
how that goes. My class district has 12 people in it. This group of
people you stay with for your stay so we learn the language together,
we prosalite together, so it was sad when we broke up the district of
Nife that I was in. Now I am in Mormon. On Saturday we have
prosaliting so I am scared about that. It will just be me and
Watkins- I thought that we would get a missionary who is out there but
no its just going to be us. They drop us off and tell us to meet them
somewhere that night, and good luck. So that will be interesting.
I read and pray so often, my life now it seems is one big prayer. My companion has not firm understanding in the gospel, so our lessions we
teach are slow because I have to teach him how to teach, or what to
teach. So that as been frustrating on me.
Elder Nelson though is my best friend here. We are chainging into
the same room, so that's nice. We are going running together during
actividad, which is everyday, so that's awesome. I am not afraid of being
mugged or robbed. I am afraid they will take my backpack. We are going
in to downtown Buenos Aires south, which from what my teacher said is
like Harlem of New York.
I hear the train all the time, so I like that. The temple is closed till
next week, so on Thursdays staring next week we will get to go, so that
will be awesome.
My past room mates came from Chile, they came from such
humble circumstances that I was amazed at their faith. They left on
Tuesday to go out, they only spend 2 weeks here. So in the hallway of
the doorms we sang called to serve. We filled the CCM. it was just
awesome. Everything is in Spanish of course. The hymns they sing are
just beautiful. I love the way Latins sing. We try but we fail.
I play in sacrament meetings when they need me to. I
get to take as many showers as I can, which usually come to 3. One in the
morning, one during actividad and one at night. I am getting as many
showers in as I can till I am stuck with using a bucket
The CCM is like a hotel, but way poorer then what we are used to back in the states.
All
the rooms are one floor and each side has a bathroom with showers, all
stalled and what not. It's nice enough and clean, so I don't complain. An Elder from my district, Elder Brown, loves LOVES the bade. I
don't know how you spell it, the European toilet thing. I guess they are
a big thing down here. I like them well enough, it's definitely
something you get used to, not something you can just jump right on and
enjoy.
Vaya Con Dios is a saying I came up with while I was here. It means Go forth with God. I like it and use it in all that I do.
I love you so very much! All of you Dad, Dana, Kelsie, Jonny, and of course Kayson. I can get pictures so send them as well ;)
Your son with love,
Elder Brewer
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