- There are a lot of potato farms.
- A few beet farms too (no Shrute Beet Farms though).
- No one actually lives here I think.
- Just like Bear Lake, this is a bilingual area, meaning I get to teach people in both English and Spanish! But unlike Bear Lake, there is an actual Spanish branch here, not just a group, so that means there are a LOT more Spanish people. Some people actually call this area "Mexican Falls" instead of American Falls.
- There's some family out here who started their own religion (cult) and I haven't met any of them yet but when I do I will let you guys know.
- We drive a small car and it makes me so happy!! I can actually do u-turns again.
- I live with members again and they super duper nice and we live in their huge basement. Like it's so big that there's a pool table, hockey table, and a sauna there. It's amazing yes I know. I'm pretty sure it was also built in the 70s or 80s because it's got a bunch of funky carpet and tiling and all the walls have wood paneling on them. Also they haven't been home the whole time we've been here so I feel like I'm just squatting in their home.
Like I said last week, I was whitewashed into this area, meaning me and my companion are both new to li'l Aberdeen. Here are some neat things about my new comp, Sister Bernal:
- She is from Peru! So English in not her first language so we talk to each other in Spanish all the time.
- She's somehow really sassy and witty in both Spanish and English and I'm actually super jealous.
- She's my first companion that also doesn't like county music #blessings.
Me and Sister Bernal found some pretty flowers
Some other random things I thought I'd let you know:
- When me and Sister Gutierrez were cleaning out our house we found this container full of coins in the closet so we went to the post office and bought a whole bunch of 1 cent stamps with them so if you ever get a letter from me that has 50 stamps on it that's why.
- Before I left Garden City I was talking to one of the ladies there about how to get in contact with me and I was like "oh I put out a weekly email, and I also have a blog" and she told me she already found my blog so if you're reading this hi Sister Cluff. I miss you and your fam.
- The other day for the first time my while mission I got sick from eating Mexican food?? Like me and Sister Bernal left out dinner appointment and got in the car and I was like "uh I don't feel good" so we went home and I was literally hunched over in bed crying because my stomach hurt so bad RIP.
Saying goodbye
You know, I never wanted to whitewash an area on my mission, but here I am. It's been super tricky for me for some reason. Normally, the companion who has been in the area longest just shows you around and introduces you to everyone and tells you the plan for how things are gonna go, but now we just have to start from scratch. Even though the other sisters left lots of good notes and we have our area book full of people we can go teach, I still just feel confused about what to do and where to go. Everything I have done here so far has felt awkward and unproductive, and those are two things that I HATE feeling. I've had quite a few days on my mission (not just here, but in all my areas) where I've come home at the end of the day and said to myself "Did I even do anything important today? Did I make today worthwhile?" In my personal studies this week, I've been studying a lot about the nature of God. God didn't send us to this earth to fail. He loves us and He wants to help us out in any way we can, including with missionary work. But we need to trust Him and come unto Him first before anything can get done! In the King Follet sermon, Joseph Smith said, "when we understand the character of God, and know how to come to Him, he begins to unfold the heavens to us, and to tell us all about it. When we are ready to come to him, he is ready to come to us". Elder Holland has also said, when talking about the phrase "abide in me", that "in Spanish that familiar phrase is rendered “permaneced en mi.” Like the English verb “abide,” permanecer means “to remain, to stay,” but even gringos like me can hear the root cognate there of “permanence.” The sense of this then is “stay—but stay forever.” That is the call of the gospel message to Chileans and everyone else in the world. Come, but come to remain. Come with conviction and endurance. Come permanently, for your sake and the sake of all the generations who must follow you, and we will help each other be strong to the very end." Don't leave your Savior behind. Don't leave your Father in Heaven behind. They love you and will lift you up and help you to be strong. That is my challenge to all of you this week. I love you so much!
Con amor,
Hermana Peterson
Preparing some mystery meat
A random Sister Ziegler
The members we live with have cats that don't have names so submit names to me