This week I have been training a new missionary, his name is Elder Savage. At transfers there were a ton of 18 year old kids who just graduated high school. Out of all of them I had my eye on the big kid with broad shoulders like mine, and after everyone was paired up there was only me and him left. I had guessed right. Elder Savage is from Utah and is a pretty cool guy. He is willing to work hard and be obedient. Day one he said he wanted to go out at 10am, which I have never done my whole mission. I've always finished studies before lunch. I was stressing because it was different, but ultimately it seems to be easier on us as missionaries. There are two short proselyting times with a study break instead of one huge one.
This week I hopped on my bike and the tire was flat... We have been on foot since then. Being on foot sucks. Also Elder Savage had a small cold so I've gotten a bit of that too. My body has been exhausted this week, I've been so tired I can't even think. There is just so much more going on as a trainer and so much more of the weight you have to pull as an "model missionary". He apologizes all the time and asks me for permission to use the bathroom and take off his tie, its super funny. Also, today when we went to Costco he didn't know his pin number so I had to get all the groceries.
We met most of the investigators this week, and had some member dinners. Elder Savage just has to get his missionary legs warmed up for a week or two and we will be Rollin. Yesterday we went to Cornelia's house and it smelled really good, she was making lunch. We asked her what she was cooking.... "what do you think? Fried chicken"........How dumb of us for asking. That was some bomb fried chicken though, she knows how to cook.
This week was super nice weather, I can't believe it! It's been disgustingly hot all summer and the week the new guy comes it's 75 and not humid.... what's up with that? It rained for two days straight, the first day was full of flash floods. We had an appointment right in the middle and peak of the storm so I just looked at him and said "we gotta go". And he looked a bit surprised as he looked outside, as it was raining literal cats and dogs. We showed up at the investigator's home as if we had just stepped out of the shower fully dressed. In the basement of the apartment, where we leave the bikes, we took off our shoes and literally dumped out a cup of water from each one. We were hoping it would lighten up after, but it just rained harder on the way home before dinner. It was a super fun day just biking in the rain. I started aiming for puddles and riding my bike with no hands and pretending I was swimming, because it was raining so hard.
Donna gave us some microwave pizzas and we tried them out. The cheese turned brown and looked like Indian food on cheap pita bread. We showed Donna a picture and she just laughed because she was surprised we actually ate it.
We went to a park to try and street contact and we met these Bolivian guys playing hand ball. It's like wall ball, but they smack the bouncy baseball like ball with their hand. Some of them use gloves stacked with duct tape for padding. They look really funny playing, throwing their whole weight and body into smacking the ball. I want to play a game one of these days. They let us smack the ball a couple times, but we didn't play a game. They would totally let us play though.
Another day we found some guys playing cricket. They recognized us from the one day we broke fast at Ramadan with them. We got their number and they told us they would teach us how to play. Sounds like a jolly good time.
This week has been super stressful being a trainer and a senior companion, but there has been a lot of fun too. It's going to be a fun transfer. This next week is going to fly by compared to this last week. The Lord has definitely provided this week at times where I have felt like I was running on fumes. Next week will be full of miracles, I'm sure.
Love you all, send pictures if you take any. I love seeing what you all are up to.
Calvin