Not really, malta, which tastes like coffee, but still! I´m in love!
Dear family and friends,Sunday, September 22, 2013
I love Coffee!
Tuesday, September 10, 2013
Like Father Like Daughter
Dear family and friends,
This
week I started a diet with my companion. I´m too much like dad
sometimes. But let me explain, I´ve been having really bad back pains,
and I think it´s because I´ve gained so much weight. So I´m losing for a
health thing and also to feel better about myself. But it´s gonna be
great. It basically just means no facturas and no dinners, just lunches
with members and something small for breakfast.Monday, September 2, 2013
6 months!
Dear Family and Friends,
So this keyboard struggles and i may have errors everywhere. Please forgive me. I do know how to spell... sort of.
So
I feel like my emails home haven´t been as spiritual lately. Believe
me, I´ve had lots of spiritual experiences, but sometimes I think it´s
best to keep it to myself for now. Some have been life changing. But
one little one from this week I do want to share. Remember that little
lesson we had a few weeks ago with a less active? haha maybe not. Well i
was a really powerful lesson and we´ve gone back a few times since
then. Saturday
we took a member and i was the best member present lesson i´ve ever
had. It took work to get her there, and the tv and music was going on
the whole time, but the spirit was so strong. Her name´s Isabel and
she´s super shy and I think that´s why she stopped coming to church. We
went by her house on Sunday
morning to take her, but she was already at church! alone with 3 other
less actives that we´ve been working with. It was a strong testimony to
me that people need to feel love from the missionaries, from our Father
in Heaven, but from the members as well to progress. Please be the
members that every missionary wants in your wards.
I´ve also been thinking a lot about the difference between a
missionary that plants and one that harvests. I´ve been called a
planter so many times that if i hear it again i might cry. No
missionary wants that. They want to harvest and see the baptisms and
the progress. But I don´t think any missionary is one thing. This week
we met two new investigators that are golden. it´s their time right
now. 4 years ago, the man delivered water to the sisters in arroyo
seco. One of the sisters gave him a book of mormon and a card when she
left. Fast forward to now and we talked to his wife who remembered the
book. The next time we came over she had found the book and had started
reading it without us even inviting her to do so. We went over again
last night and had an amazing lesson on the Restoration. But it just
came up. we were on our way to another place, and they were sitting
outside with friends drinking mate. We stopped, sat down and started talking to them like friends. Then their friend asked us what we
believed in and bam, the spirit was there. I´m so grateful for that
sister missionary that planted 4 years ago. We never know when it´s
someone´s time, but it´s our job to keep inviting.
So this week was the week of creepers. One lives right by the
church and yesterday he stopped us and asked us why we couldn´t stay in Argentina with him forever... ew. Then today we had another one while
we were waiting for the elders who asked to take a picture of us and
asked hermana smith all kindsof questions about her eyes. Gross. We
just keep ignoring them the best we can.
This week we had to go to rosario for capacitación especial. yes,
we are 6 months into the mission and still training! yes! But it was
actually really good and i learned a lot from president Guiliani. I
love that man.
Got to go! I love you all! good luck at school BYU students!
Hermana Borup
Hermana Smith cooking pizza with a less active
all the sisters at the special training.
Monday, August 26, 2013
Grido
Every area there seems to be something that I just cant resist. In arroyo
seco it´s grido ice cream. Holy cow and it´s only 10 pesos for two scoops
and chocolate and nuts on the cone! Ya, i´m a little fatty. Actually, a
family here calls me little monster, "monstruito" because I wont tell them
my first name. I´m either that or "sin nombre".
So this week was a lot better. We are teaching lots and lovig the work.
Guess who got sick this week... an elder in my district, who then got me
sick. ya, we´re a close district, but I told him I didn´t want to share
his germs. I was ticked. It´s a combination of what I had in Utah, with
what I had two weeks ago and added a bad cough. So I didn{t work at all on
friday. Despite that set back, we were still able to do way more than our
first week. We have an investigator named Paulino on date for the 6th and
he´s quitting smoking.
So I´m still not all there health wise so i´ll just write a few funny
experiences this week:
We have to teach institute every week and this week was our first week
doing it. It went awful. The 18 year olds just love to goof off and twist
our words because we can´t speak perfectly. Ok so that wasn´t funny but it
was somthing that happened this week.
We saw two guys graffiting with a huge spot light. Aren´t they supposed to
hide it?
There was a race going on sunday and so the finish line just happened to be
right outside our churh building. There were drums playing the whole time
we were in sacrament meeting and when we ended, so did they. Bad luck eh?
Hermana Smith´s family is in the circus. Her dad does the cannon and her
siblings to juggling, trapeze, and her brother in law won america´s got
talent for a dog act? Pretty cool. I was pretty disappointed when she
told me that she doesn´t do anything with it. But her dad´s in Sweden
right now. He travels everywhere.
Because we´re so new to Argentina, we get random calls from the zone
leaders to check up on us. Last night they asked us how our studies are
going. What kind of a question is that? Ok I have no time now. Until
next week! So exciting about Weston!
Love,
Hermana Borup
The picture´s from my trip to La paz. Since I´m never at the baptisms, I
don´t have pictures of my investigators! The other one is my wall in
Paraná! First and last american for this year in that apartment!
Tuesday, August 20, 2013
It feels like a white wash
Dear Family and Friends,
This
week was an eternity. Very stressful, but also a great adventure. I
definitely think this will be the period of the most growing for me on
my mission. Tuesday, August 13, 2013
A week of miracles!
¡Buen día!
So this week was an adventure full of trials and miracles. After a whole month of being healthy, I got sick again. Wednesday
I couldn´t even get out of bed. But somehow I managed to still work
and get through the other days. I seriously think something is wrong
with my thyroid. I haven´t been able to sleep well for months and my
emotions are a mess. Maybe it´s just the missionary life.
Last monday we finished our p-day as a zone at the church. We
couldn´t get the movie to work so Hna Gomez and I decided to go home.
Good thing we did because we soon got a call from Hermana Inés asking
us if we were coming over to her house for an FHE at 6. Uhh... we
didn´t plan to. So we ran because she´s very strict and easily gets mad
for tardiness. She´s not a woman I want on my bad side. Good thing
she absolutely loves me and loves making me hot chocolate!
Friday
we had an appointment with Santiago Arraigada who had a baptismal date
for the 31st. We taught the plan of salvation and then talked about his
baptism. He told us he wanted to be baptized on the 17th instead
because it´s his mom´s birthday. Ahh!!! So we went back saturday
and taught him using the baptismal questions. He´s amazing. He´s 11
but asks questions that I have never even asked myself about the gospel.
The spirit guides those lessons for sure. I love that kid!
Sunday
they came to church along with all the Coria family (the other
investigator boy we have) and Hermana Inés husband (the ex-communicated
one). I have been in Paraná one transfer and sunday
we had 62 people at church!!! Our goal is 70 and I know this ward will
reach it soon. It was a great day at church. Then right after we had
to go to the bus station to go to La Paz. In Argentina it´s a rule that
every citizen has to vote and if they don´t they have to pay a fine.
But if you´re more than 500 km away, you can go to the police station
and sign a form saying you couldn´t vote because you were too far away
from your home. Hermana Gomez is from Buenos Aires and we were only 470
km away, so we had to travel. The whole mission had to travel. But we
came back that same day. And I fell in love with La Paz. I hope I get
to serve there one day.
Yesterday we had to clean our apartment in the morning and as we
were cleaning we heard, "Hermanas". We looked out the window and there
was Hermano Coria. He asked us if we could baptize Josecito on sunday
after church because he wife came from Buenos Aires as a surprise. No
problem! Biggest miracle ever. Hermana Coria is waiting for a kidney
and has been sick for a year, but she gets to see the baptism of her
youngest son who´s been waiting for a year. So two baptisms this
weekend.
Last night we had both of their interviews and another FHE with
Hermana Ines and her husband. The work is picking up! So many
miracles!
...and I´m being transfered. I almost cried. This
always happens to me. I get transfered right before a baptism. These
boys mean so much to me and I´m super sad to go, but I´m just so happy
that their getting baptized. Maybe one day I´ll see one of my
investigators get baptized. But really, this will be my fourth area and
my companion goes home in november and paraná is her 3rd area. The
Lord must need me in Arroyo Seco.
My new companion came out with me and doesn´t speak spanish very
well, so this should be interesting. Haha and we´re both "senior
companions". More like we´re both blind mice. But I´m excited for
another adventure. I leave tomorrow.
I sent a packet today full of letters (it was cheaper this way). Can you distribute them?
I love you all and thank you so much for the support!
Love,
Hermana Borup
Tuesday, August 6, 2013
Some pictures finally
Hola Familia y amigos!
This week was kind of interesting. A lot of
appointments fell through and no one wanted to open their doors and let
us in. But we saw miracles and I loved this week despite the struggles.
First off, last monday we had 2 family home evenings and both were
excellent. We also had 11 contacts that day. So I started off
thinking, this week is going to be full. Fantastic!
Then tuesday
was a little harder. We had district meeting and I haven´t laughed
that hard in a long time. No one in our district can sing. But I mean
we´re all terrible. Plus, latinos like to sing slow. Really slow. I
couldn´t stop laughing and then one of the ZL´s joined in and pretty
soon no one was singing. I told them that next time I would lead the
music. Horrible. But that night we had a lesson with a less active
family. The dad is a musician with really long hair and a cross
earring. He would be very good friends with Brother Dowdle. They need
to be introduced.
So this week I was supposed to go to Funes for exchanges with the asistentas. On thursday
Hermana Lake left, we went to the bus station to be with Hermana
Miranda. Then we went to the bus station to pick up Hermana Aragon (one
of the asistentas). Then that night, two sisters from Santa Elena had
to spend the night with us because they were going to Rosario the next
day. Back to the bus station we went.
Friday
the asistenta got sick so we had to go to the other sisters apartment
and did mini exchanges. She then took my ticket to Funes and went back,
so we went back to the bus station. Then we had to pick up Hermana
Lake a couple of hours later. My goodness! And then we had to go one
more time to the bus station to look at trips to La Paz because we´re
going there this weekend so Hermana Gomez doesn´t have to vote (I´ll
explain more next week). We´re calling ourselves the secretaries to the
asistentas. Lots of time at the bus station, but we got in some
excellent contacts there.
Sunday
was sort of interesting. A less active gave his testimony and started
saying that everyone needed to get up and confess their sins and if they
didn´t, he would confess their sins for them. Ya. I was trying not to
laugh. the bishop got up to make him stop. Then we ended with a hymn.
One of the member´s played and it was like I was in Spain all over
again. I´m pretty sure that hymn doesn´t have all those extra notes.
Oh well. But the familia Arraigada came! I was so happy. It was
their first time in 4 years coming. The dad has an interview with the
bishop this friday and Santiago has a baptismal date for the 31st. I love being a missionary and seeing things like that.
This week we´re planning service projects. Back in utah, we did a
lot of service, and here not so much. So I want to get back into that
and include the recent converts. Right now their getting all the
service, so we´re trying to help them serve others as well. I´m pretty
excited and I know we´re going to see miracles from this. Seriously,
service just makes everyone happy!
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