Tuesday, July 31, 2018

Week 002 - Santo Domingo, Dominican Republic: Some things never change

Dear friends and family:

I am doing well! Here at the MTC there is just a lot of classes and devotionals, with teeny tiny details added for variety.

My companions love to listen to music. A lot. Whenever we are in our room for an extended period of time (lunch break/at night before bed), they are listening to music. It mostly consists of EFY and mutual albums and Piano Guys, and I have listened to You Raise Me Up as performed by Josh Groben more times than I can count. Sundays own because my companions take naps during free time while I stay awake and do whatever (write/ponder/etc.). It's the only time of the week where I can be awake and in silence simultaneously. Although, they like to play music while they take naps. It's quiet enough that I can't hear it if I put in my ear plugs.


We had a service project on Wednesday. We went to the park which is right next to the MTC and filled about 30 trash bags full of leaves in about 45 minutes. While doing so, we saw a ton of cool bugs - Centipedes, millipedes, spiders, and a ton of ants. I also got a piece of a pretty nasty weed embedded into my thumb. It hurt whenever a significant amount of pressure was applied to my thumb for about a day.

I have been learning the general stuff here in the MTC. But one thing that I have been learning personally is how to apologize. I've found that it takes a lot of heart to do.

The boys love to talk about poop while we eat meals (some things never change). It's kind of annoying. And when my companions and I left our key in the door, one of the elders (who is serving in my mission, but speaking spanish) took a dump in our toilet and left it there with a sticky note that said: "With love, Elder Jones." It was more funny than it was an inconvenience, but it stunk up our room for a bit.

Missionaries love Nutella. I saw a whole container of Nutella go in just one day. I found out that it does make a good pancake topper.

I leveled up and now I can do the ultimate handshake by myself. I would include a video, but recording is not allowed.

There is another Elder Harris here at the MTC, but he is serving in the Dominican Republic. His birthday is the day before mine. So when clarification is needed, I am the younger Elder Harris. I prefer "Neo Elder Harris" but it's whatever.

A lot of missionaries got sick on Sunday-Monday so I had to move down one floor for just one night. All the sick missionaries were quarantined upstairs so the healthy ones wouldn't get infected. Moving was kind of a drag.

A miracle: I lost one of my pens for about a day and then I got it back.

I had the opportunity to teach a real investigator. He came here to the MTC and yeah. It went pretty well I guess.

Today I went to the park (pictures included). It was a really pretty area. There is a section of the park with "exercise equipment" (or at least what the manufacturers of the equipment think is exercise (pictures also included)). We also saw a pretty cute lizard at the park. I bought some frozen yogurt at the store today. It was interesting making a transaction in a foreign country where they speak a different language. (picture of frozen yogurt is also included...)

Included are links to photos taken today.. I got a ton of requests to access my photos, but these should be set so that anyone with the link can view. If you still can't see them...check my blog: deliciouseggbreakfast.blogspot.com
I will be happy to contain these in a more convenient manner as soon as I get access to google drive yeah I know it's ridiculous.

I would also love to provide commentary on all of the photos, but I can't even go as far as to rename them...and I apologize for any duplicates.

One last thing: I will be able to email you again on Saturday. One week from now, I will be in Curacao, and will not likely be able to email again until the Monday after next week.






















Tuesday, July 24, 2018

Week 001 - Santo Domingo, Dominican Republic: *cries in spanish*

Dear friends and family,

It is with great pleasure indeed that I email you today! Rest assured, that even though the subject sounds sad, I am actually doing pretty well, even though leaving you all was terribly hard; far more difficult than anything I have ever gone through, even scout camp as a 12 y-o.

The missionaries who flew out together (there were about 25) had a great time getting to know each other and support each other. I sat on the plane next to an employee from google (who does business stuff, not engineering). I was also blessed to sit in the emergency exit row on the plane, giving me extra leg room. I slept for a little bit, which, surprisingly, supported me throughout the next day FAR more than you would think it should have.

At the Atlanta airport, I talked to two guys who were members of, like, an orthodox religion, and a bunch of us missionaries (including me) talked to them about some of their concerns. I said things that I didn't even know I had the ability to say. They said that they would read the book of mormon with an open mind. I guess time will tell if anything comes of that.

Leaving the country was actually really hard, but immigration went okay. I didn't even have to pay a fee. Seeing the country was a real shock to my...culture-shock-ness. Lots of graffiti. Lots of trash in the streets. Lots of poverty. Roads are small. Traffic lights hang low. I don't see much of that now that I'm in the MTC.

My companions are Elder Luis and Elder Pingel (we are a threesome),and they are both great, and we get along great. I actually like being in a threesome companionship. It gives variety to our conversations at night, and I feel like we are better friends for it.

We can see the ocean from the MTC grounds! I wish I could get pictures onto this computer, but it seems like all access to devices (including the device itself smh) is blocked.

There are about 6 of us in my district who are going to Trinidad, English speaking. And it turns out, going to Trinidad is actually a possibility, whereas I thought that I would only be able to go to Guyana.

The first two days were SO tough. So so tough indeed. My companions gave me a blessing, though, and ever since then I have been pretty much okay.

I have been learning a whole lot. I found out that I really like personal study, especially when I incorporate Preach My Gospel into it. Classes are long and can be hard to get through, but a lot of people here are extremely jealous of those of us going English speaking. I have also felt really supported by the prayers from my "fan-club" (you guys) from home, so thank you, each and all for your thoughts and prayers for me.

The kitchen staff only speaks Spanish, so there is a language barrier. I always want to respond to Spanish speakers in Japanese, but luckily, I am always able to suppress the urge. The food is mostly good! There is plenty of fresh fruit, MMMmmm!! We see a lot of cantaloupe, pineapple, watermelon (yay!), and mango, but not much of other fresh fruits. There seems to be a lot of meat, though. I'm not really used to it. .-.

President and Sister Gulbrandsen of the MTC are so kind and loving to the missionaries. They bring us treats in the evening. We even got donuts, and they were GOOD! One of the best donuts I've ever had, for sure. It was REAL.

My testimony of Joseph Smith grew on Sunday as we watched the movie for his biography. In fact, there have been a lot of instances so far where various aspects of the gospel were further testified to me.

Other fun facts:
Doors don't close all the way lol
Humidity is a thing
It rains sometimes.
I have worn all the ties I brought at least once.

Until next time.
  On the back row, my companion Elder Luis is the third from the left side. My other companion, Elder Pingel, is...well, if you look at the 5th person from the left on the back row, he is the one directly below him. Hope that helps. 


Edit: Photos added below









Week 000 - Santo Domingo, Dominican Republic: The first one ever.

Dear friends and family:

I have arrived safely at the CCM. For the amount of sleep I got on the plane last night, I am holding up surprisingly well.

My P-day will be on Tuesday. I love you all very much and I can't wait to tell you all that has been happening already.

Until next time