So, my new companion whom I am training is named Elder Smith! He is from Hawaii. Particularly the main island Oahu. He loves it there, is proud of his Hawaiian heritage, and has some super sweet Hawaiian ties his Relief Society made him before he went. (I'm definitely going to trade him for some!) A little about him: He's a convert of two years, he is HUGE, he says Spam is a popular thing in Hawaii so we've eaten it a lot with rice, he can PUT. IT. DOWN. when it comes to eating, he could basically throw me from our apartment in Kitchener into the States if he wanted to, he used to work for a moving company, and he is the most lovable guy ever. We've had a lot of fun!
We have many fantastic names for our dynamic duo, only some of which including: George and Lennie (yes from Of Mice and Men), Timon and Pumba, and David and Goliath. We are the dream team!
Also I got my eyeballs tested this week. They had this super weird test where they put numbing drops in my eye and then poked them directly with a stylus that kind of looked like one you would use for your ipad, and it scanned my retina and pupil. I could feel my eye getting pressed inside of my skull, and I could hear the sound of it squishing a little against the stylus and it was FREAKY. Also Canadian clinics are always super busy because everyone has free healthcare. So you have to wait a ton but the nice thing is people get there problems checked early whereas in the States you basically go blind before you get anything checked because you want/need to save your money. Anyway, I digress. The point of all this is I don't have glaucoma, I was just born as a freakish child who has different nerves behind my eyes. BUT! The optometrist did say when I get back from my mission I should get my eyes checked to make sure nothing wacky happens with my weirdo eyeballs. So, yay for no glaucoma, and I hope it stays that way haha.
This week we have worked really hard to coordinate more with the ward and be involved with their young men's program, and that has been a big success. I am pretty sure we are going to find way more people through the youth than knocking on doors. . .
BECAUSE IT'S FREEZING COLD AND SNOWING LIKE CRAZY.
I love it so much though. Honestly I feel like a real Canadian trudging through the tundra spreading the word of God. Poor, poor, poor Elder Smith. So the first time he ever saw snow, I repeat, EVER, was in the MTC a little over a week ago. He came here, and it's been -20 degrees Celsius with wicked wind chill, and probably a good foot to a foot and a half of snow. He basically had no idea what to do with himself haha. He didn't even pack boots or a hat or anything. The ward was so loving and helpful so we finally got him the full winter outfit except for thermals which we'll get today. Being able to train has been so nice because his enthusiasm pervades all parts of the work, from being so wonder-struck at all the snow and the weather, to getting irrepressibly excited about working with the youth and missionary work over all. He is a great addition to this area and we have loads of fun.
I love you all and hope you have a fabulous Christmas. Remember the Savior above all things. He is more than the reason for the season, He is the reason we can return to God and receive ultimate glory with total mercy. Praise be to His name forever.
Love,