Tuesday, September 28, 2010

When September Ends

family.
It's hard to write a week's-worth of news when it feels like only a day or two has gone by.
We're still working with Paolo and Talula. Talula's other son was killed a few months ago. We left Paolo a Book of Mormon and he said he'd read it. Everybody says they'll read it, but extremely few people actually do it. We came back a couple of days later and he said he was on page 54 and that it's really interesting. So that's pretty much two thumbs way up. Rarely have I seen an investigator who is so interested in the Book of Mormon.
A common sight in the dusty streets is a group of kids playing marbles; my companion likes to play with them sometimes. This week he played with a couple of chibolos in La Pradera and lost every marble he has. So I don't think he'll be playing anymore.
I can't believe I've never said this before, but Sister Riojas, our pensionista, makes really good lasagna. Don't worry, Dad, it's no competition to yours, but it's pretty delicious. She's also made us pizza and alfredo noodles. And pancakes. I'm guessing I'm not going to have another area in which the pensionista knows how to cook so many different types of food. She's great and looks out for us a lot. Her grandson is named Moroni.
The people who were renting the room next to ours moved out and Hermana Lourdes decided to make a built-in bathroom. We're helping out a little and I think we're going to move into the other room in a few days when it's all finished up. One thing I love about the Peruvians is their ingenuity and practicality (is that a word?). They're good at building things with what they have.
The combis (vans) here are crazy. It's the main form of transportation and I think it's now a normal thing for me to be in a van smaller than our Suburban with like 25 people in it. Sometimes they have to take detours and start driving on the side of the road... It can get pretty bumpy sometimes. The other day we were in the combi with a bunch of kids going to school. The road was closed so the guy just goes off the side of the road and it's so bumpy and there's kids flying around everywhere. Luckily the windows were closed or we might've lost someone.
President Chipman showed me a scripture in John 17:21 (I think that's where it's at) where Jesus pleads to the Father that He and His followers can be unified. Why? So people will recognize them for who they are and believe their message. That's why it's so important that I be unified with my companion. Maybe that's also why it's so hard to accomplish that unity sometimes-- because Satan knows that all he has to do to get us to fail is to take away our unity.
I love you guys a ton. Thanks for the awesome pictures. You're all growing up! My love for each one of you has grown since I've realized how great you really are.
elder bassett.

Sunday, September 5, 2010

Missionary BIRTHDAY!

Elder Abregu "shoving the cake" in Elder Bassett's face!
Ward members gather for Elder Bassett's special day!!
family.
Jiulianna was baptized on Saturday. It was a special experience. In the middle of the baptismal service, a dog somehow got in the room and started running around. Only in Peru. Aside from that, it was great. She has great desires to go forward with faith and is learning to appreciate the Book of Mormon. I think her sister Angela is pretty close as well. We'll see.
Thanks everyone for wishing me a happy birthday. It was a great day. To answer Dad's question, the tradition is that the birthday person takes a bite out of the cake and someone always shoves their face in. I'm pretty sure I still have frosting up my nose. But no worries, they gave me that piece.
Some members of the ward found out it was my birthday and gave me a party. I also went and visited a couple of members. They are so generous and give all that they can. I ate a ton, which is always good. I felt a lot of love. It was kind of a strange feeling to have someone do something for me after constantly thinking of others, but it made me happy.
Ally, thanks for welcoming me into the "twenty-somethings" group of the family. I realized for the first time today that our family no longer has "kids", only teenagers and old people. The fact that I've gone from the teenagers to the old people is a little hard to swallow. I'm in denial.
I love you guys a ton. Thanks for the prayers.
elder bassett.