Hey, happy birthday to me, I'm 2 months old today!!
Ok so this last week was a little bit nuts. So every Monday, we travel about an hour to Cuernavaca for reunion de distrito, and then we spend the night because it's late, and then come back on Tuesday. So we kind of lose our mornings because of traveling, which sucks, but it's all good, just a little bit later start.
Then on Wednesday this week, we went out to Santiago, about 1/2 hour in a combi (which is a van like ours, but the seats are just around the inside, and you pile as many people as you can into it, like 20ish) to visit our friend Jeremiah.
Let me tell you about Jeremiah. First of all, he's American (yep, we got to teach in ENGLISH!!) He grew up in Cali, his parents were Jewish. The missionaries found him, he was baptized when he was 17, served a mission in Wisconsin when he was 19. Went to BYU, then he got really sick with depression. He got accepted to a school in Baltimore, so when he moved back east, he told his bishop in Utah that he was going to take a break from the Church for a while (this was like 10 years after he was baptized) he got into drinking and who knows what else, he got on a bunch of medication for his depression, and at one point he had a doctor tell him that to get better he needed to travel (idk, weird) so he literally just bought a plane ticket to somewhere in South America and left, and got really into like plant medicine and meditation and stuff like that, basically he's just been traveling for the last 6ish years, and has lived in over 100 different places! He's been living in Tepoztlan in a meditation/yoga house for the last 2 months and is moving to Peru this week to go learn about Jungle medicine. So basically he's a total hippy now! It was just really sad to hear him talk about the church, because he talks really highly of his mission, he loved it and he told us multiple times how lucky we are to have this opportunity, but he talks about the church as a life raft that got thrown to him when he needed help (which is good) and how it helped him keep his head above water just long enough for him to get his footing (which first of all, he does not have his footing, and second of all, the church does not keep you afloat "just long enough" it is the ONLY thing that can keep us from drowning in this life, and not only does it keep our heads above water, but we can walk on the water, but its not a temporary thing, its something that we need to seguir adelante (press forward) and it will ALWAYS be there for us!) Anyways, as we were leaving, he asked if we had any english Book of Mormons, so we got a hold of a couple and we're going to take them to him tomorrow!
Then Thursday, we had our first English class! We decided to have English classes to get more investigators because one day we were contacting and this young mom wasn't very interested, but then she asked if we spoke English and we were like, well yeah... and then all of a sudden she was really interested! So our first class was this week, and that same investigator was the only one to show up, but you know what, it was good, and next week there will be more people! Actually its really hard to teach English...I've just always spoken it, I don't know where to even start!
Then Friday it was back to Cuernavaca for divisiones with our STLs. Which was less stressful than I thought it would be, but it made me even more grateful to be in Tepoztlan and not the big city.
CARNAVAL
It's carnaval this week in Tepoz, which means LOTS of people, LOTS of beer, and LOTS of noise. It started friday (but people started setting up on wednesday) and it goes til wednesday. Basically picture the fair on the busiest day, and multiply that by about a hundred, and ...it's not actually really like the fair at all. Basically the streets are all full of booths selling clothes or trinkets or food. Most of the food places are exactly the same, some ladies making tortillas and you can get quesadillas or tacos or whatever you want. basically Mexico just lives off of tortillas. and EVERYONE is walking around with their beer with chili dripping off the rim. EVERYONE!
Saturday night, was hard to sleep because they had fireworks going off all night and a marching band playing the same song over and over and over for hours. it was literally all night, still going when we woke up.
Sunday we took a taxi to church with a member because we were scared to walk through the streets with all the drunks. All was well. We teach gospel principles every week to about 3 people: 2 of our investigators and a recent convert.
Let me tell you about these 2 investigators of ours!
Their names are Teresa y Merche Mendoza Romero, and they are the most prepared people I've ever met! They've been taking the lessons since October, and they should have been baptized a long time ago, but they can't because they're not married. (They both have to get divorced first, which is apparently a really difficult process, ay ay ay.) ...but they have stronger testimonies than many of the members that I know. haha We were finishing a lesson the other day, and my comp was bearing testimony about it saying that she knew that this was true, and Merche was like "yeah me too" and went on for like 10 minutes of his own testimony :) It actually made us late to a meeting, but it was awesome! BUT they have an 11 year old son, named Fernando, and since he doesn't have to wait for the divorces to go through, he's getting baptized on March 11! (the same day that Landen is going through the temple! Its going to be a special day!) I'm super pumped for this family, and I just cant wait for them to be able to go to the temple together!!
Ok hopefully that's all for this week, because that was really long!
But I send love from Tepoz, and I can feel your prayers and love!
Talk to you next week!
love,
Hermana Bailey









