I'm doing good here in Argentina. The city I'm in is actually Berazategui. The area/ward is El Cruce, I'm not really sure why. Berazategui has an orange soccer team so I'll look for a jersey for Sam. I have some books for Sam to read. I figure he's probably ready for some new books. These should hold him for awhile. The first series starts with The Lost Years of Merlin. The next one starts with The Book of Three. Also the Tennis Shoes Among the Nephites. And there is another series I read that is by an LDS author. The author is B.J. Rowley and the third book is called Lost Children or something like that. All good choices. I think he'll like them all. I sure miss that kid. We'll have some good times in a couple years, but that can wait.
This week was a lot better, but it's still really hard. Its hard to understand people especially in conversations. Its hard for me to participate in a conversation of two or more other people because I talk slower than them and I really slow down the conversation and mess up the tempo. The people here also interrupt a lot so that doesn't help either. My companion isn't too helpful with this problem. My Castellano is improving though. Slowly but surely. Sometimes its hard to see myself ever knowing the language, but it will be great when I finally can. We had Noche de Hogar (FHE) with the Barrios family-we go to their house a lot, Hna Barrios is really nice and her husband used to be active but lately he hasn't been, I finally met him the day before this-the other night and we read 1 Nefi 5 with them. Elder Sobré was explaining why it was so important for them to go back to get the plates and was talking to them about scripture study and I was just sitting there. I never know what he´s planning to do beforehand so it makes it even harder for me to participate. He was talking and mid-sentence Hermano Barrios turned to me and said, 'Elder how many brothers do you have? How's your family?' I didn't know what to do, everyone stopped and looked at me. I showed two fingers and said dos hermanos. His wife shot him a look. He said 'What,the other Elder has talked the whole time, I want to hear something from him. How's your family doing Elder? Tell me about your family.' I look at Elder Sobré and he looked like a little kid that just had his balloon popped. I told him I have two brothers and that my older brother just got married today. He said oh that's great that sucks you have to miss it. He said what about your parents, tell me about your parents. I said my dad isn't a member but my mom is. My mom raised my brothers and I in the gospel. He said wow your mom must be pretty strong. What is one of her strengths? I said my mom is very patient. Its necessary with 3 sons and a husband. I shared Alma 57:21 with them and explained why I like it and explained that more than anything I want my dad to join the church and have his own testimony. I told them I love my dad and want to live with him forever and I know that that is possible. I bore my testimony to them and the spirit was strong. I looked at Hermana Barrios and she was crying. It was a good experience. It also made me feel good that someone took an interest in me and didn't just ignore me like a lot of people do when they find out I don't speak very well. He really wanted to hear from me and was understanding of my inability. I may not be able to communicate very well but I still can bear my testimony. I still know the church is true and the spirit doesn't know the difference between English and Castellano. I love bearing my testimony. I'm excited to become fluent in Castellano so I can be more effective. Its hard but I don't care that its hard. I visited Hno Jerez yesterday with Hno Arevalos. Hno Jerez is missing his right leg and cannot use his left arm. He was one of the happiest people I have met here. He can't do a lot but he reads his Book of Mormon a lot and has a great attitude. His happiness amazed me. Above his spot on his couch written in crayon was a red heart with SONRIE, DIOS TE AMA (SMILE GOD LOVES YOU) scribbled in green below it. It was lindo. Next time I go back I'm going to bring my camera and get a picture of him with his 'mural' ha. He was a great guy. Anyway I better get going. I'm getting more used to the food and things here in Argentina. You're not going to recognize me in two years! Wow I didn't realize how much I wrote. Alright well I better go. I love you Mom! Paz.
Love, Elder Woodside