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| Mexico City Temple |
It's crazy here! Me and my companions just had what I consider the most spiritual moment I've ever had in my life, and also one of the hardest. I won't go into details on that but it was amazing! I have so much left to learn and do. The real investigators they pulled in were really nice. Some of them were members but for the most part they were real. I got another companion, kinda. He's Hispanic and we are only companions every once and a while. It is his first week and he knows no English and so it was fun talking about how to teach. During the lesson we both said some funny things in Spanish that made no sense but the investigator was nice and put up with us. We had him commit to read the Book of Mormon and Joseph Smith History. We will see later on if he did but I know he did, just from the spirit that was in that room.
It's amazing to hear from everyone! I love getting e-mails! It's the only real thing that slows my mind down. The Spanish has my mind running so fast that it is hard to actually think normally now. As far as it goes, it is literally the same thing every day. At this point, the lessons have plateaued for the moment. My whole class can now carry a conversation and we almost always speak in Spanish around the dinner table now. And we only speak Spanish in the afternoon. But don't confuse this with ease, we are speaking in a kinda crappy way. We all make little to no sense to the investigators. I know for a fact that I speak it and they get my point but it is like talking to a toddler who has a Spanish to English dictionary. We are always looking up new words.
My Companion, Elder Tanuvasa has gotten better. But I got sick and Elder Fie eiki got sick, as well. It was just a small cold and we are almost over it now. The cough is just clinging to life. We are going to the temple again today. I love it! I encourage you to look up a picture of it. We have stopped working out for a little bit as to get feeling better but will soon start again.
This week has been rough because I crave music that is not church related, like Eye of the Tiger, We will Rock You, All you need is Love, or anything Queen. And I long for an ice cold Coke (the CCM/MTC does not have ice or Coke) it kills me! So, if you get the chance, drink one in memory of me.
The walls have seemed to shrink. We are all starting to go stir crazy. We long for some real walking and talking. We know we have so much left to learn and practice but we also just want to see something and feel free. It's ironic because we are a bunch of Americans trying to get over a wall and go into Mexico, when in America some are thinking we are building a wall to stop people from Mexico from coming into the U.S. We always joke with the Hispanics that that's the case. The Hispanics are so funny! Now that I can kinda understand the jokes, they just crack me up! It's just like sitting through a whole comedy show, but it never ends. They all could be great comedians one day.
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| My casa. I don't have a picture of the inside but just imagine one big room with 2 bunk beds and a table. The bathroom is just a regular bathroom. |
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| The district is family & audit is for devices. Wake up at 6:30 at the latest. Our goals, I challenge you to do them as well. |
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| My CCM familia. Everyone is amazing and I think they are the reason why I am not getting super homesick. |
To Dad, I am fine and the wall around me is 2 feet of thick concrete, 15 feet high, and it has about 5 feet of barbed wire, plus I have God on my side! Outside of this, it's really nice and almost like a haven from all things. I have no idea what is going on in the outside world except for the sounds I hear come over the wall. Those sounds are slim to none, we barely hear the trains that are only one block away. It's crazy what a wall will do, but enough about that. How's life going? I hear you are working hard. Is it going ok? How is K.J.? I worry that he's having a harder time without me than I think. How's Grandma Cazier? I just know nothing. It is kinda weird. I can't wait for Christmas when I can call you! I just can't wait! The CCM is kinda weird, it's like school but as a job. That's really just what it is. Love you and miss you! - Elder Cazier
To Hinckley, Hey, Bud. How's it going? I hear you are doing well in physical therapy. I miss going with you and chilling with you! I just wanted to let you know that you are in my prayers and that you are so much stronger than you think you are! I know that the best way to receive help is by helping others. I just barely learned that. I have no idea why. If you look for a way to help those around you, I know that they will open back up to you. It is happening to me. I was the only one to not speak Spanish here. The feeling I got was to help those in the class with anything no matter how small. Now I still am the lowest level of Spanish speaker known to ban, but I help everyone and it makes me happy. And they end up helpoing me in the end. I know that you are special! I also chalenge you to read your blessing, it tells you tings God wants you to know. That's all I can say about that. I love you bud, and care for you deeply, and want nothing more than for you to be happy!!! So go out and be happy and don't let anything stop that! Learn to laught, tell jokes, and live the life that God wants you to live! It's you that matters and it's you that God loves. Hank, I don't want to hear that you are fiving up, EVER! You are too strong for that! you are a Cazier, which means even more! So don't even think about it. Love you, Bud! - Elder Cazier













