Alright first things first. My
year mark was last Thursday. I entered the MTC on June 20th 2012. It was a
Wednesday if you want to look on a calendar. I have it written in my journal, I
can send you a picture if you want. My call should be at home too, it has the
date on it. I am officially chastised. And he was right. That is ok it is two days closer getting him
home.
First of
all, I finally got my package! It was unopened and undisturbed so good job! Yahoo! I killed a tube of the thin mints that night
and the other one I am afraid to open; lest I eat them too quickly. Maybe
tonight. Summer sausage is great too, only about half of it disappeared that
day. Thanks for the shirt, the ensign, and the camel haha I was pretty confused
when I got the camel because the papers came out last. I like it though, it
sits with my Captain Americas.
Second of
all, we had a baptism on Saturday! Pictures are up. We had two investigators
and three member kids get baptized. Since none of the member kids' Dads are
around anymore they asked me to baptize them. One of the kids was so short he
was literally neck deep in the font. I was afraid I would have to hold him up
in the air and then baptize him like that, but he made it. He is the shortest
one in the group picture, and the only one with no font picture. Camera freaked
out I guess when he was doing it so yeah. I baptized one investigator and the
other one got baptized by her son, who was the first member of his now all
member family. He is a great kid too, young mens president.
Third
interesting thing is Independence Day. June 26th. There really was nothing that
interesting, they had a big concert with fireworks not far from our house but I
was tired and irritated so I slept through those. The only thing really
different is that everywhere was full of drunk people and way too loud music.
Malagasy people do not understand the concept of too loud. I have seriously
been to concerts not as loud as their parties. But we did have lunch and dinner
with some members. Lunch was amazing, super good and a lot of food too. Dinner
we had pig feet. It was pretty weird. Mostly just really fatty. Just tasted
like pork though so no big deal there.
Fourth
and basically final interesting thing is that I was asked to bless a home last
week. We taught one of our investigators in his new house, which is really just
a room of his families house, and he asked me if I could say a prayer and bless
their house. I don't know where he heard about that or if he just thought it
was a good idea but it was cool. I felt really special haha
Had
another translating packed Sunday. Literally four and a half straight hours of
back and forth for Elder and Sister Todd. All three hours of church, assorted
conversations, and a branch council meeting where Elder Todd did a lot of
intelligent person talking and fried me for good. But translating is pretty
good for language learning, so I don't complain.
So we
were promised the truck last transfer, so we should have been driving. But we
got a call that said we weren't getting the truck, so they were giving us the
new bikes that were coming instead. Then on Friday morning the bikes came up
and we got a call telling us that we weren't getting those either. So after a
lot of flip-flopping decisions and getting our hopes up and then having them
smashed we are back doing exactly what we were doing before. Not any worse, but
a lot of up and downs for Elder Galbreath's hope.
1) I can see on a map where you are. I don't understand all
that I see. Tell me about the general area. It isn't rainforest, is
it desert?
It"s
not really either. Definitely not rainforest though haha I guess you could say
it is desert-ish. There are a lot of rice paddys and corn fields. Here in
Antsirabe it is a lot more developed than other places in Mada so there is a
lot of places that used to be something that are roads now or soccer fields or
schools. So it's good. I don't really know how I would describe it though. It's
not dry. It's not too wet. There are banana trees, rice paddies, pine trees,
and some trees that have no english name because they don't exist outside of
Mada. So I don't know I guess.
2) I hope that winter isn't hurting you too much.
Not
too terrible. I am getting used to it. And now I know you guys didn't send a
sweater so I am gonna be looking for a heavier sweater today. I am triple
layering most nights now, plus a hat and scarf. I lost my gloves though.
3) I LOVED your suit!! The red lining is outstanding!!
Thanks,
I felt inspired when I found that material. I am gonna be working on the cowboy
suit next.
4) Anything else that is unique to your current area?
We used to have the biggest dairy in Mada here, but it shut down
when the new Pres took over because the old one owned it. Lots of cows, but
nothing too unique.
Bill and Julie had another grandbaby. Eli
Kavaakaukahe. How is that for a name. The middle names means Chief
who rows his own boat. The Dad is hawaiian. So you should find a
few really good Mada names for when you have kids. So we can't pronounce it and
can call them Bud.
As
for Malagasy names for babies, I have been on the lookout. Hery means strength
but everyone would just call him Harry Potter. Tantely means honey or bee, same
word. I like that one. There are more but I'll just give you those for
now.
Spiritual
thought for the day is Proverbs 15:20.
Love
you very much
Elder Galbreath
Walking a mile in anothers shoes can be hard when there is a huge size difference.
They were drying a bear on the fence. Paper says "save me" in Malagasy. I added the paper.
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