Saturday, June 1, 2013

Excerpts and pictures from April and May



April 1
Well, I'm training this next transfer. I am so stressed out and worried. I actually said no the first time pres called but then he told me to think about it for a few hours. Then I did and he called and we had a good 30 min talk where he talked me into doing it. Ugh. So now I'm training.
Haha, I can definitely tell that I am one of president's biggest psych cases in the mission, along with my friend Sis __. We both have bad anxiety which is not good haha. During the meeting for trainers, she and I sat next to each other and one of the people giving the workshop asked, "what were some of your thoughts when you got the call?" Of course we had to give regular cookie cutter answers, but then [the sister] leaned over and wrote this on a paper: "Elder Goates sh*t a brick." I couldn't stop laughing. I got a few glares, but it definitely made me calm down a little bit. The meeting was interesting and fairly good. I'm still super stressed, but whatever. I'm going to try at least.
So I'm afraid I have Plantar fasciitis. I got some excercises that I am doing for it so it should be good. At most I think I'd have to get a shoe implant. Funny thing was that in an article that the mission nurse gave me it said, "try to stay off hard surfaces or hard concrete." Yup, I can totally do that as a missionary.
I don't really have a good April fools’ joke this year. I'm so lame I know.... oh well.
I gave a blessing to an investigator's daughter yesterday. She is deaf and had a surgery this morning so she could hear. It was a very cool experience. It was my first time meeting these people too. All I wanted was for them to know how much I loved them, even though I'd never met them and how much God loved them and how everything was going to turn out alright. So I think it was a very good experience.
How is everything there? I missed going to Easter Mass.

April 8
To explain training, it is me, with a brand new missionary. We have an assigned thing to study for 12 weeks to "train" him. I just don't like being in charge. I liked being junior comp. It's really not that bad, and I like it a little, but it's stressful not having someone who can easily just jump in and we can team teach with ease.
I love my greenie (kid) but shoot dang he got greenie fire. It's bad. I'm getting a tan just being around him, he's so bright. Like the greeniest greenie that ever greeniely walked the greenie green path. Haha he's good though. He's very sheltered... and he's from CA. To put it in perspective, he never listened to any regular music, only Christian songs. Aside from King, all my comps have been very sheltered... Hm... I wonder why that is. His name is Waidmann and he's only 18. He is very interesting.
Conference was good. I saw a lot of my friends from choir singing. I was jealous I'll be honest because if I was there I would have been there singing with them. Oh well. I loved Uchtdorf's talks and the fact that he said that and about the darkness. I also loved that someone finally said something about bullying. It was really needed.
Something cool happened this week. A woman read one of our pamphlets and called us and said she wanted to learn more. She came to part of conference and really loved it. We had an amazing first lesson and she agreed to be baptized once she learns more. She believes it's true, but she wants to be able to get work off to get more time to learn more about the gospel and come to church more often. it was a really cool and amazing lesson. So we'll see what happens with that.

April 15
It's been a pretty mixed week. Overall very good. There were a lot of notable moments. First, I sang in a funeral for the Chinese ward. They really like me/my voice and always ask me to sing. So they had me do a solo "be still my soul" and then a verse solo of a song the choir was singing. It was really cool. What was most notable for me wasn't the singing, but the funeral. The son of the man who died started off talking about his father saying how as a child they weren't very close. I first thought this was going to be a very depressing funeral because I was afraid it would be one full of regret. But it wasn't. The son then went on to talk about how he realized the love his father had and how as he got older they bonded through their little "personal projects." It was a very touching funeral. They talked about how this man had had Pancreatic cancer but how his faith had kept him strong and happy to the end. Because it was a funeral a lot of people were very sad and because I could feel it I nearly started bawling. It also made me think of Gram and Pap and then what the future would be like. Nothing bad, just remembering them with fondness and happy memories.
The next day stress really got to me and I really did not feel like doing anything. It was a very me shutting down kind of day. Because of it we were sitting at the church and the other elders were trying to figure out a way to go and see this woman seeing as she was single and we need more than 2 guys to go and see single women. So Waidmann and I went with them thanks to Waidmann saying, "why don't we go with them." I was fine with that. I just didn't feel like making decisions and trying to find people so this was good. We went and it was really good; then the other elders had a dinner appointment and would have had to take the food home instead of eating there because there wasn't another guy, so I was like do you want us to come. And they were like sure. So we went up. Now this member is one of my favorites. She's always been so nice to me and really likes me. She is older and her kids have moved out and have their own kids. She is very lonely sometimes. We show up and she had all the food ready and packed up. She then saw there were 4 of us and was like, "now you can come in and eat, right?!" So we did and she started crying. She went on to tell us how she had been thinking and kind of praying that Sonrisas (Smiles in Spanish, what she calls me) would come and then I showed up with the other elders. She was so happy to have the company. She was in tears because she knew that this was the Lord answering her prayers and knowing just what she needed. Then because of other circumstances, we ended being in the perfect spot at the perfect time to find the sisters and the English elders and went into a store. Because of that a woman in the store asked us if we were Mormons and we explained a lot and now she is coming to church. It's really amazing how the Lord works and how the Spirit guides without us even realizing it. Everything really does happen for a reason.
Unfortunately something else happened this week, one of the members I'm really close with got arrested and is facing deportation. It's really sad and is really hard for the family. There's was a lot of racism in the arrest and discrimination. It's really awful.
Sadly, we had to drop an investigator this week because he really didn't care anymore and just didn't want to do it anymore. Those are always hard. He was the 16 yr old whose bro was a recent convert whose parents don't know he's a member. Looks like gossip is a big problem here too and that really drove him away. It's really sad and very frustrating for me.
 
April 29
So here's a little view into what's happened.
I dislike when people are naive when they could not be. For example, people will look at the people of other religions and say, I just don't understand how they can follow that, it's ridiculous. I just hate the refusal to accept that people might actually feel the same way and as strongly about their religion and beliefs that we feel about our own.
An interesting thing. There are lots of polygamists here.... haha I'm not even joking. There is a Mormon break off group in the part of Mexico where everyone in this area is from so a lot just come to our church because it's the next best thing since their church isn't here. Hahahahaha, oh goodness. So yes, there are polygamists in my ward hahaha.

May 20
I've had a pretty normal week thought. I've had some amazing lessons and had some irritating moments where I only hear people say really, really dumb things. But something came from it. I was able to realize the real book I want to write when I get back. It is partially inspired from your article and also from the conversations I've had. I'm going to call it The Possibility of Being Wrong. While talking with people, I thought about why it is impossible, or seemingly impossible, for people to understand each other when I came to a realization that it comes down to the inability to accept the possibility that your belief or stance might actually be wrong. Why and really how we do accept [this possibility] and from there truly become able to understand each other. Not just what we believe, but where we all come from, why, and how we believe or "know" these things. Unfortunately I've had to suck up my pride and apply it to myself and it really changes my perspective. So that's the general idea.
Funny story. With the transfer a kid named elder Wayas (super awesome guy) came into our zone. We kinda knew each other but not too much. Anyway, he randomly was like, "so how does it feel to have the entire mission call you David Archuletta?" I was like, "WHAT?" Haha that was the first I'd heard of that. He's like, “yeah, whenever you get up to sing everyone always turns and says, 'there's David Archuletta.” so I thought that was kinda funny and cool.

May 28
This week has been really good. We have been teaching this family from Guatemala and it has been amazing. They are so incredibly nice and awesome. I just love them. I've also had some funny instances. Yesterday we ran into a member from a different ward and she was talking with us. She warned Waidmann about how in the summer that people tend to wear things they shouldn't. I was thinking she meant something like immodest but no. Quote, "Sometimes people wearing things they shouldn't. I look at them and I'm like, 'Oh no, someone call GreenPeace, we got a beached whale here.' I mean, it'd be different if they actually were good to look at." I died of laughter. It was so brilliant. Mainly because I've said to Waidmann, I love and hate summer. I love it because people wear tank tops; I hate it because of that same reason. Some people just should not wear them. I want a good show, not a freak show haha.
Last night we were on a train and this guy goes, "Are you soldiers of Christ!?! Will you pray with me?" He was very gay and very wasted. It was awesome. We prayed with him and talked with him. it was good just very funny. Top line from it, "So are you soldiers like... soldierin' right now?" Haha it was a wonderful night.









Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Short excerpt from 3/11/13




So, it now takes even longer to get your mail because they still haven't switched my new address and it's all getting sent to my old pad so I get it when Hogge remembers to give it to me.

I taught this really cool family this last week. It's the bishop's less active son. His wife is Catholic and they have a son who goes to a catholic school. Not exactly like us, but enough so that it reminded me of us. It was a really good lesson. We had her crying, me crying, them all laughing asking us when we are going to come back. It was just a very heartwarming experience that reminded me of home.




District volleyball! We had a tournament with our ward!
Me being me.

Monday, March 4, 2013

Email excerpt and pictures from 3/4/13



 Something cool happened this weekend. Our mission got asked to march in the Far Rockaway St Patrick's Day parade last Saturday. We went and wore our suits but with our yellow vests over top. It was a really cool experience. As we walked down the street everyone was cheering for us. It was so nice and amazing. But let me tell you, it was cold! Also, there were three girls who were flat out shiz faced drunk and ran though the huge group of missionaries trying to slap as many butts as they could. It was funny to me and really surprised me when I got spanked randomly. Not complaining, just funny. Of course some people were really awkwarded out by it, but me being myself was totally ok with it and kinda whatever haha. I didn't encourage it, but I didn't freak out. I guess I'm just really unorthodox. :P

My pres is a really good guy and I like him, but he definitely gives me anxiety whenever he talks about obedience and stuff like that. My thing is that I am pretty obedient naturally, but when obedience is brought up it gives me anxiety. That's my only. And of course I miss music. I WANT MY P!NK!
 Anyway, this week has been interesting. I am now living in Coney Island. I'm getting used to my new pool and I'm really liking it. Other than that nothing much is new.

[By the way, family, J.D. always asks about you, especially Grams and Grandpa. I just edit out the personal stuff.--Steve]

At a Dinner Invitation

His NYC "Grandparents"

My first time trying mongu (dominican SO GOOD!)

Sunday, March 3, 2013

Pictures mailed for "Happy Valentine's/Ash Wednesday"




Spelling out ZONE 1

His "family" in NYC



Pictures from 2/25 email








February 25, 2013



We did a concert for the victims of Sandy last night and it was AWESOME! A whole bunch of select missionaries sang/played to teach the Restoration lesson. It was so cool. I ended the night with Abide with Me Tis Eventide. It was awesome. People pulled out their cameras and started recording after the first 30 seconds. :) It made me happy. What made me more happy though was that I actually was able to just sing without caring what people thought and just let it all go. It was very good therapy. Afterward someone came up to me and said, "was it you who sang? I just remember that the singer had gorgeous eyes and sang really well." Haha so got my eyes complimented too. Good night :D

So transfers! I was left with Hogge in the same area again. Then, two days later I got a call from President. I got moved! I got midnighted as we call it. It's still within my district, but I'm with a different comp and have a new pool. I'm so happy/excited/nervous! I am killing my new comp (Elder King) at the end of this transfer [at first I thought this was a joke; then I realized it is mission slang, meaning the companion will finish his mission and J.D. will send him home] and then taking over the pool, either retraining or training next transfer. I don't want to do either, but I will... I guess haha. It's really cool, I was really good friends with King before, so the I am happy. I haven't ever gotten along so well with a comp before... yes I do realize this is only my 4th comp... Shhhhhh....
In the pics are Elder King and I being us, Sister DeLong, probably my best friend in the mission, and me and some of my english class students.

I'm sorry I don't have much to say this letter. I'm really frazzled from a long list of events that happened this morning so I can't focus well. I love you! I miss you so much! I hope everything is going well!

Tuesday, January 1, 2013



Excerpt from Dec. 31st email:
So do we know anything about time frame with Gram? If it looks really bad, I do want you to do something to let me know before she goes. She is in my prayers every night and I really miss her. I'm very glad I got to speak with her. 

On a happier note...THEY HAVE PEROGIES HERE!!! I nearly cried when I saw them in the store. I may or may not have bought 24 of them... Whatever.

It's very interesting to be here and talk to people about what 9/11 was like. It has an extremely different feel here. It's very interesting. It's real for us, but for them, they watched it happen from their park. It's interesting to hear their stories of that day...

Man, there is so much weed here haha. I never had a desire to smoke weed, but now it is totally killed out. Like completely. It is funny though because I witnessed my first drug handoff the other day. I have to admit it was very well done haha. If I hadn't have been walking right behind them, I would have never noticed. Haha so that's NY.  I also had someone tell me I was a liar and that I had been here longer than 8 weeks because she recognized me specifically from a year ago. She wouldn't accept the fact that it was different Elders and that I had lived in Utah a year ago haha. Oh well. It was funny to say the least. 

So as a kid I remember hearing comments about racism and stuff like that and just thought it was stuff that happened in the past. In Utah, as much as I disliked [some of the comments], most kids didn't really hate other religions or cultures. That's how I thought it was all around the US. I thought it didn't still exist. I could never see how it could still be that way or that people would be that way. Then I moved here and now I see. I hear so many hateful comments about the Jews [and others] all the time.

Alright, I'm gonna go. I love you so much and really miss you. Let me know more about Gram. I love you so much. I love her. I miss you all. I'm so glad I got to talk to you.