So
anyway, I'm glad you at least tried to keep from dozing in sacrament. Next time
you are tired in church, think about how much harder it would be to understand
if no one understood how to use a microphone, the echo and volume of the
speakers were always too high, and it was all in a language you only mostly
understand. Pretty fun stuff. It is some of the least clear talking I have ever
heard. Malagasies mumble a lot too, and runtheirwordstogether really bad. We
might do that too but I like to pretend that we are a lot clearer than what I
hear here.
Also
that is a really cool story about Brother Richens. I'm glad you cried again too
haha you are what the Malagasy people call "be fo" which literally
means big heart and is used as pretty much that, just means loving and cries
easy. All happy tears though so that's good.
Poor baby, only one working monitor. First world problems is right
haha but it is frustrating having the technology right there and it doesn't want
to work. Hope you get that figured out.
1) How do you teach courage?
I
don't know, I think you might have been on the right track with the example
thing. I don't remember you backing down from any challenges that I can
remember. Just kind of helped me see that even failing is better than not
trying. Sometimes that comes back to bite me (see last weeks bike stories) but
more often than not you just find out you can do a lot more than you think. It
also becomes painfully obvious where your limits are so you push them but you
don't exceed them too much. It's easy not to get in over your head when you
know how tall you are, figuratively speaking.
2) Duty vs. Honor?
I
go with honor. I think of duty as something you do because you have to, whereas
honor is something you should do and you do it out of respect for the people
you are helping and for yourself. Bro Nielson taught one of the best lessons I
ever had in priesthood one Sunday with a single sentence, not even trying to
teach. We were talking about getting people to come to a service project. He
told Lewis to get peoples phone numbers so he could call and remind them the
morning of. Lewis asked for Jim's phone number and he said "You have my
word, so you don't need to call me, I will be there." That is honor in my
book. There is a scripture somewhere, maybe in one of Paul's epistles, but it
says "let your yea be yea, and your nay be nay" To me that just means
everything you say should be a promise. If you say you will do something do it,
if you aren't going to do something don't say you will. Honor to me, someone
else might see that as duty. But for me, honor over duty every time.
3) Birthday package? Did you get it?
I
have not yet, not sure when the next convoy is coming up from Tana but
hopefully before sunday. If not it's no biggie, I can wait. We are having a
party at a members house on Sunday night because we go over there
anyway on Sunday nights and it's the mom's birthday on Saturday so
it will be a big party. Fun stuff.
4) John/Cari and Grandma G each gave us money for your birthday.
We deposited it in your account.
Thank
you, that might be my new camera right there. MY camera is missing, along with
the card. I had it last p-day and then I didn't. I don't know if it got stolen
or if I left it somewhere or what. But I am missing my pictures from about
february and the camera. Oh no! I hope it turns up. A little bummed, but whatever.
5) One physical "gift" for the rest of your life, (i.e.
strength, endurance, patience, etc..) what would be yours?
Probably
super human strength. Or the ability to fly. Or if I never got tired no matter
what that would be sick. I feel like if we are talking super human powers I
would go with super strength. It's just kind of a fix all, it makes you fast,
jump high, all that stuff. But if we are talking physical but not super human I
would go with patience. It would come in handy to be more patient.
Do they do the young women program over there?
Yeah,
but it is really small. I don't know much about it because I am not a young
woman nor do I associate with young women. I actually avoid them.
So are the shoe inserts working for you?
They
are working great, thank you so much. I am biking all the time though so that
might be part of the reason haha but I feel more supported.
Any more Bike adventures? You are making some good memories.
Not
really, just broken a few times and one extreme downhill on a pretty bad
cobblestone road. I didn't fall or anything though so no good story.
Had your companion ever hunted eggs?
I
don't thnk so, but he must have hunted things before because he was really good
at it.
Tell me about your comp. How does he communicated with his family?
what part of Mada is he from? Family?
He
writes snail mail home, he hasn't heard from them yet though. I feel bad for
him, but he is fine. He is from Tana, Ambohimanarina. He has a family, that is
for sure. He has one sister that is older than him. Other than that I have no
idea.
So
interesting story of the week is that I lost my nametag. I had it at Chez Billy
but I went home and changed and then realized I didn't have it anymore. Fun
stuff right? Then I had to use my clip on tag instead of the pocket slide one
and that was super annoying. Then I did laundry and washed all my pants. Found
the tag. It was in my pants pocket. Fun story right? I thought I had lost my
tag that I wanted to keep my whole mission but it was in my dirty pants. Silly
Elder Galbreath. But I found it so we are all good now.
Well,
not too much else interesting. I have had my bike break out from under me two
days in a row this week. Frame cracked and then the drive shaft bent and the
crankshaft fell off. Nice right? French bikes, they suck. I heard a rumor
through the grapevine that we are getting some new bikes though, only four are
coming to Antsirabe and there are six missionaries on bikes here. Should be
interesting. I dibsed to the AP's though.
Love
you!
Elder Galbreath
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