Hey! Those ninjas are stealing that old man´s diamonds!
This
 weeks been a lot better than the last. My companion and I had a couple 
talks last Monday after internet and things are improving. I've just 
decided to fix the things that I need to fix personally so that I feel 
better about myself. It's helping.
 
So I don't remember if I
 ever said thank you for all the birthday cards that y'all sent me. So 
If I didn't, THANK YOU. They were all awesome. I haven't gotten my 
birthday package yet but I'm pretty sure it's in Cusco. Our zone leaders
 had their monthly meeting in Cusco last week but for some reason didn't
 have time or just decided not to bring anyone's letters. Not really 
sure. Next month I suppose.
 
These weeks been cool. I'll 
start with the first story of the week. There is a lady in our ward 
named Denise. She's like thirty. She's the only member in her family. 
She works at a little wanna-be pharmacy called a botiqa in Spanish. Her 
sister also works there, but has told us a few different times that she 
has her own religion and doesn't want to hear our message. WELL. Last Monday night we told Denise that we were going to bring a pizza over to 
her botiqa and that she needed to invite her sister. She told us there 
was no way her sister was going to come but we still left to go buy the 
pizza anyway. We went down to the Plaza of Juliaca where they sell 
pizza, ordered, and then ran to the supermarket to buy laundry soap 
while they were being made. While we were there we saw her sister, 
Daisy, doing some shopping. She told us that the soap we were buying 
was too expensive and showed us where they sold it cheaper. That sparked
 a small conversation and in the end she agreed to be at the botiqua to 
eat pizza (don't worry it was outside. We weren't alone with two 
sisters. It ain't like that). It was cool that we just HAPPENED (not) to
 find her in the store and she just HAPPENED (not) to agree to come. 
Cool stuff. It was an awesome opportunity for her to see that the 
missionaries aren't that weird and for us to share a little bit about 
the church. Now we're friends and she wants to have dinner with the 
missionaries again. Pretty cool.
 
Story numero dos. So on Saturday we were sitting outside of our pension's restaurant where we 
almorzar (
lunch) and were chatting with her a little bit. she told us she 
didn't want us to leave because she wanted someone to talk to while she 
cleaned up a little bit. Her restaurant is in the middle of a big old 
market called tupac. It's a big part of our sector that's just full of 
little shops and people selling stuff on the street. That's where we met
 our Columbian gypsie friends. Anyways, across the street there were 
some ladies playing around with little cans that look like silly string 
but they basically just spray shaving cream. Carnaval starts here next 
week and for basically one week people will be drunk and throwing water 
at each other and spraying shaving cream everywhere, so these ladies 
were just getting ready early I suppose. They were having a grand old 
time. Then, one of them thought it would be funny to spray the white kid
 and his latin friend. So naturally, we reacted because I'm American 
and I play to win. My companion reacted first by throwing a bucket of 
water at them. In the midst of the chaos I managed to swipe one of their
 shaving cream sprayers and it was on. It ended with all of us 
completely soaking wet and covered in crappy shaving cream. After 
playing a bit I told them we had an appointment so we had to stop. One 
of them asked where I was from and what I was doing in Juliaca, so I 
told her that we were missionaries and that sparked a good 15-minute 
conversation with them. By the end they all agreed to come to my piano 
class in the church that night. (last week I forgot to say that I teach 
piano in the church on Saturdays now. And English on Tuesdays. It's 
cool). After the class I shared a quick thought about eternal families 
and then played my rendition of Families Can be Together Forever. It was
 great and I'm sure they all felt something like Elder Rodriguez and I 
did.
 
Elder Niaupari also sent me a picture of my 
friend/investigator Dona in Andahuaylas. She got baptized last week! 
Cool stuff. He's got kind of a hard companion right now too. I miss that
 guy.
 
And now time to respond to mom's questions:
 
My
 new apartment is awesome. There used to be four elders there but now 
there's only two so it's a good size. It's on the sixth floor of the 
building though so that's kind of a bummer to climb in the altitude 
after a long day. I run stadiums in the mornings for exercise haha. And 
there is hot water!
I'm getting plenty to eat. Probably too much. I haven't had to eat the super gross chuno this week 
though. Just the kind of gross kind, so that's always a bonus.
My health has been awesome. I think I've lost a little weight which is good because I got fat in Andahuaylas. 
My
 biggest challenge this week for sure was that I finally ran out of 
short sexy hair and the hair gel here sucks. I'll live though.
Our
 biggest success was we placed a baptismal date for one sister (more to 
come on her later. Her name is Maribel and she's a reference from some 
other elders. She already had desires to be baptized when we met her. 
Pretty awesome) Also, I just thought of a story. We have one 
investigator named Cecilia who's talked with like three or four 
different companionships. She's received every lesson, attends church, 
and even pays tithing. She told us last week that she was scared to be 
baptized and wanted more time to receive a real definite answer. At the 
end of the lesson I felt a prompting and so I promised her that if she 
didn't forget to pray that night (she forgets things a lot. Sometimes 
within seconds. She hadn't prayed after the previous lesson) and if she 
did it sincerely that she would receive an answer that she couldn't 
forget, nor would she forget our lesson. I was a little scared to make 
that promise but  I thought of Ether 12:6 where it says we won't receive
 any testimony until after the trial of our faith. So I tried my faith. 
Yesterday in church she told my companion that she had received an 
answer and was ready to be baptized. AWESOME! What a huge testimony 
builder that was. We're going to meet with her this week so I'll keep 
y'all posted.
The scripture with the biggest impact on me this week is the above mentioned Ether 12 6. I use that almost daily in lessons.
I'm looking forward to teaching this week. Our baptism will be the next week after that.
It's
 been a good week. Things are slowly but surely picking up. I like Peru.
 The Church is true. I'm a poet and I didn't even think that was 
possible. Amen.
Loves,
Elder Tate
 
 
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