Sunday, August 19, 2012

Monday, August 13, 2012 Nahuala



 
Elder Monge and Elder Hilton in a Tuctuc

It sounds like things are goin real good! They're making an Eph Hanks movie!? That's sweet! Dad should definitely grow the puppy out, however, I am not sure how approving the community would be! That is real good to hear everything, I am glad you have the opportunity to go to Ed Week yet once again! Is Levi feeling better now!? I hope so! Haha it makes me a little sad to hear that Embree and Laker are growing up without me! I'm sure that they are as cute as ever!!! I love you all! Mom, do you have a snapfish account? Or could you give me the password and stuff for the blog? I can go to other sites, so I'd like to upload some pictures and add some info! thanks mom for everything. I do receive the dear elders, I got two my first week in the field. However, I am not quite sure how old they were, one seemed like it was supposed to get to me the first week in the CCM or something! Haha, yes I do receive dear elders.
Okay, time for some more details of the sweet life in Nahualá. Last Monday, we had dinner at a member's house (we have lunch and dinner at a member's house everyday), but we had dinner at Hermano Walter's house. Usually the dinner is just  like rice, black refried beans, and corn tortillas. However, the past week, it hasn't been quite as repetitious, which is extremely nice. While we were at Hermano Walter's house, I asked if they knew of anything that could help me learn Quiche. He told me he was a teacher, so we started some Quiche lessons that night. Haha this quiche business doesn't make much sense to me, especially because Hermano Walter is not a Quiche teacher. I don't think anybody is a Quiche teacher here. It's kinda ridiculous. I have asked many people for help`with learning Quiche and it seems like they all have their one vocabulary or way of saying things. I think that it is easier to learn Quiche if you just grow up speaking it. They can't read Quiche and understand it. It is seriously way different. Everybody speaks Quiche, when they are not talking to the missionaries. It's kinda funny, the Quiche they speak is not pure Quiche, so they don't have a lot of words and have to substitute words in spanish. (Sorry, if this is a repeat of anything I've already said. I feel like I have written this before, so enjoy :)) They make all kinds of clicking noises with their mouth, that my mouth is not accustomed to making. Everytime I practice Quiche, I feel like I'm just trying to hack up a spit or something. Its a little gross. Tuesday, we had another lesson Emiliano and he is so rad! It is so sweet to see the changes that he is making in his life. I really hope that we can baptize him and then teach his family. Right now, they seem pretty against the idea. When we visited him, it was raining. It basically rained all day everyday from Tuesday to Saturday. Word on the street has it that it is a hurricane. No worries, it's not windy at all and my feet are basically always dry. However, my legs, not so much.
Wednesday, we had an appointment with a little boy named Pascual. I can't remember if I wrote about him in the last one, so here goes. He is ten years old and is very shy. Whenever we visit him, we hear about one word from him. And it usually is the answer to the question, how are you? His family is kind of a broken family, his father was sealed in the temple with the mother of the 1st counselor in the ward-Cornelio. However, Manuel-Pascual's and Cornelio's father- left Cornelio's mother and is now living with the mother of Pascual. It is an extremely sad situation. I think that Pascual's mother is not very excited that we are teaching Pascual because she knows the past of Manuel. Sorry, I hope that is clear enough that you understand. Manuel sells homemade ice cream for a living, it is not really as sweet or as flavorful as ice cream in the States. (In fact there is not much that tastes quite like the States!) I swear half of the people that live in Nahualá have the name Manuel, Manuela, Pascual, or Pascuala. It is insane. Many also share the same last names too. Some of the most popular are Guarchaj, Tzep, or Tzoc. All are Mayan. It is pretty sweet, all the culture there is here. All the women wear handmade shirts, with corte skirts. Corte is something way difficult to describe. It is basically the native patterns of the Mayans. I have heard that they used to be slaves to the Spaniards who came, so the Spaniards gave them this corte so they could tell them apart more easily. I don't have any pictures yet, but if you just google Guatemalan corte, you'll find it. Also, many of the old men wear skirt looking things with sweet shirts. I am not sure what they call them, but it really is cool how much culture they have here. Many of the families here live on the same property. I can't believe how they pack everything in and live how they do. They are all happy though. It seriously a HUGE miracle.
Sunday, we ran into a man who is married to a member and has a kid in the church. Elder Monge knew him, but I had never seen him before. So we talked a little bit, and he was a very strong talker. I am not sure if that makes sense. It does in spanish. He has talked with the missionaries before, but doesn't feel the need to convert. He is catholic and kinda just very strong in his beliefs. Hopefully we can help him see why The Church is correct and what blessings, he'll receive if he lives by the precepts that we teach. Man, I love this gospel preaching business. I really hope to see a change in this man. (His ^ name is also Manuel, I'll keep ya posted.) 
I know that this work is ordained of the Lord and I know that everything happens for a reason. I am extremely greatful for this opportunity to be with Elder Monge in Nahualá. A lot of people look at it like a bad thing, however I have had the opportunity to recognize the good things in life. There really is so much good around us, oftentimes we get all caught up in what we are missing, or our faults. Life is so good, we just have to seek out what is good. I love you mom and dad. Love ya family. Love ya friends. All your support keeps me rolling everyday. I love the Lord and hope you realize the joy and happiness that he has given us through His Atonement. Continue living the Gospel of Jesus Christ and be blessed! I love you!
Love, Elder Hilton
p.s. mom, this week we had lunch at a member's house and their daughter's name is Marilyn. It made me think of you and the family a little and miss ya a little bit, but not too much! Love ya!
p.s.s. this week's picture is of a Tuk-Tuk. I am driving and Elder Monge is gettin people in!    

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