View from the beach!
The hardships of missionary life.....lobster for dinner.... again!!! haha
To paraphrase Vampire Weekend lead-singer Ezra Koenig,
'Who really cares about an oxford comma?'
Now,
from my basic understanding of the term 'Oxford Comma', it is a type of
comma used in a sentence where it really isn't a necessary punctuation
in a given sentence, therefore, becomes something that shouldn't be
something to worry about. I may be horribly wrong here, but again, I'm
on an island in the Atlantic, I can't promise that I'm up to the times
on everything.
My point being, many times, we worry too much
about things that really don't matter in our lives, and sometimes, they
bother us more than they should. My boy Ezra goes on to say, 'Why would
you lie about something dumb like that?' Thinking about this, a quote
from General Conference this past week framed something on similar
lines, saying 'sometimes, the stuff you can count, doesn't matter, but
the stuff you can't count, really does' (again, paraphrasing, but bear
with me) This week, we sorta felt screwed over by the whole world, and
it started to get us frustrated. It seems that we know everyone in Maio,
and that they're either all Catholic, Nazarene, or they just wanna hear
the good word of God. Over the weekend, all the people here in Vila
seemed to disappear and go inside, because of it being Easter Weekend,
which happens to be a BIG deal here. Just little things seemed to be
getting us frustrated: we were told Nelson went to Praia for the week,
our investigator Leiza, who was supposed to be baptized this coming
Saturday, may or may not have moved to Praia, all of our investigators
had headaches because they were partying and couldn't come to General
Conference, this list could go on and on! However, with this, sometimes
we've just gotta remember the important things first, rather than
putting little things like an 'oxford comma' in the way. Something Elder
Stone and I talked about one night is that, as missionaries, we don't
exist in a work of quotas; we aren't physically required to get a
certain number f baptisms, or to get a certain amount of people to
church, or whatever! We are truly in the work of our Heavenly Father,
and with that, we are simply doing His work; we need not worry about the
stuff that we think counts, but do that which He counts.
With
that said, this week truly was an eventful one, and even though it was
frustrating, it was pretty funny at times. All this really started on
April Fools, as we thought it would be great to make our one day of
pranking a good one. Despite our inner most desires, our goal to prank
someone was ill-concieved, and was met as such: all our jokes fell flat.
The one we really wanted to get was a prank on the lady who seels us
our little 50 escudo drinks we get every day, as, on the 31st of March,
we told her it would be my birthday the next day, and that we wanted
free drinks. She said if we had a party and brought cake, she'd do it.
We got SUPER excited at the thought of it, and we were sure we'd get
her, so we made this cake mix we had sitting in the kitchen, and brought
a piece to her the next day, but upon seeing it, she told us that it
was a suitable birthday cake. Even though it wasn't my birthday, I was
pretty chapped; I woulda been STOKED to have that cake for my birthday!
Defeated, we left the store with our paid-for drinks, and sat down to
take our break, as such is regularly scheduled.
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