Christmas is a hard time
for missionaries. It is one of the two times a year that you are
allowed to talk to your family via phone or skype. We have to stay
focused on the work here. I was really grateful and the time spent
talking to my family was amazing. I love them and I miss them a lot.
Saying goodbye was hard, but I made it short so as to be relatively
painless.
In a way I am lucky in that it doesn't feel like Christmas.
It's been in the 80's and 90's every day, so Christmas memories are
somewhat harder to be triggered. This made it easier to focus less on
the popular culture of Christmas and more on the birth and life of our
Lord and Savior Jesús Christ; the Shepherd and the Lamb; the humble
King of Kings and Lord of Lords who was born in a manger; the Mighty
God, and Ever Lasting Father, the Prince of Peace. He suffered beyond
our comprehension so that we could be saved. I hope that every one was
able to ponder a little about His birth and life, and His great
sacrifice for the salvation of man. If not, I ask that you do. We owe
Him everything, and we can never pay the debt, but we can give a Little
back through our thoughts prayers, and service.
The four of us in our
house were able to have a small celebration. We opened packages from
our families, shared Candy, and exchanged gifts. Elder Jarrett gave me a
hand-made wooden saxophone. It's not well tuned, but it is fun to
play.
I forgot to mention last
week that I felt my first earthquake. That was pretty cool. It was
just a small shake, but it was still a cool experience for my first
time. I also
experienced a new dish last week. It was some kind of Green vegetable
made into a pancake with eggs. It was delicious, but I couldn't figure
out what the vegetable was. All I knew was that they were called
porotos verdes and that they weren't in my dictionary. I asked around
and learned that they could be found in the feria, they're cheap, and
that they are very unique to South America which is why they were not in
my dictionary. I looked around the feria only to find that they are
green beans. So for your reference, if you chop up greem beans, boil
them, and fry them like pancakes together with egg, they are delicious.
They're called tortillas de porotos verdes.
My companion has been
resting his injured foot all week, so we have spent a lot of time
inside. In this time, I was finally able to finish Reading the New
Testament, regretably for the first time. I would never say that study
of the Book of Mormon is over emphasized in the Church, but I would say
that study of the Bible is under emphasized. I have studied the New
Testament throughout my life, but never read it from cover to cover. I
wish I had done it sooner. It really is an amazing book. Maybe in a
future post, I will include the scriptures I've marked for the future
missionaries out there, and anyone else interested. My Mission
President said some powerful words on the subject of reading the Bible,
and particularly the Old Testament. "How can you call yourself
Christian having never read the Bible from beginning to end?" I'll
tackle that next and sign out on that note.
Happy New Year!!
Ben's home in El Bosque (he shares with three other missionaries)
The family Ben spent Christmas Eve with. He used their computer to Skype with us. (He told me their last name but I don't remember)
Burning the collapsed bunk bed in the "back yard"
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