Well the most exciting thing this week happened while we were in a meeting in the church. The missionaries, our ward mission leader, and ward missionaries were all gathered in the church. We started to smell smoke but didnt think much of it.... WE casually ended the meeting with pray and song. We started to hear firetrucks outside but, again, we didnt think much of it. We casually all started to leave the meeting. As we walked outside we saw about a hundred people gathered in front of the church and when we looked up there were huge billows of smoke coming from behind the church. A man came running up yelling, ´´OPEN THE CHURCH GATE.. HURRY OPEN THE CHURCH GATE FOR THE FIREMEN...´´ We ran for the keys to let them in... The fire was right behind the church... Two houses caught fire and luckily the firemen put the fire out before catching the whole church on fire. Nobody was hurt but two dogs died in the houses I am sending the only pic I have before my camera died!
BUT
other than the church almost burning down not much else happened! We
had transfers yesterday and I was freaking out all day until my zone
leader called and said I am staying in Pavas!! Yay!! I will officially
have about five months here in my area!
We
also had splits with the sister training leaders again but this time I
left for Escazu! I spent two days in Escazu with Hermana Suazo! I
learned a lot from her and I am really grateful for her and her example.
AND I gave my first talk in Sacrament yesterday... So yay my Spanish is
improving! And me and my companion spent the week selling banana bread
to help pay for Alberto and Silvana´s wedding! They are just the best!
AND LAST BUT NOT LEAST.....
This
week we had a lesson with a woman who is a member but has made some bad
decisions and ended up in a really bad place. I had the most spiritual
lesson so far in the mission with her. she told us her ex boyfriend had
driven up with guns, taken her to his house, and wouldnt let her leave
for two days.She sat in front of us and sobbed as she told us all she
could do was pray... pray that she would see her kids again... She fell
asleep and when she woke up at 5 in the morning she was able to sneak
past her ex boyfriend and make it home... She came to church with us on
Sunday and folks... I am only telling this story to all you so you can
know, just as I know with complete surety, that there is a God. That he
is listening and will never leave us alone. It doesnt matter how far we
fall from the path... He is ALWAYS waiting with open arms to welcome us
back home. Her story is not something I am going to go around sharing
because I consider it sacred.. and a moment I will never forget as we
all sat her in living room and cried.. I have never felt the spirit
stronger in the misson field... He is there... And he is listening...
And I hope none of you forget that.
Hermana Bass
Not sure the order of the photos but
1. Me, Rebecca (My favorite) and my companion!
2. Photo of me sleeping. Your welcome
3. Half of the kids in my English class. They are so adorable.
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