So if you can't tell this is going to be a little more spiritually based. Here are a few pictures of us at church our first sunday! the first is by the sign out on the street and the other is in front of the building it is different than any other church building I have seen. It is two stories and only the second story has air conditioning so sacrament and sunday school are up there. Then the men kick the women out so they can have priesthood there and the women have relief society down stairs, It is SOOOOO ridiculous
NOW for the real story and reason I decided to write this post!! TODAY the coolest thing happened!!! Background info:For some reason BYU has a strict no proselyting policy for their study abroad students. We are not even allowed to go out with the missionaries to their appointments. We are allowed to answer simple questions that people might have, but then refer them to the missionaries. THIS really bummed me out! Ever since i stepped off the plane I have been having these flashback moments of my mission and i just want to walk up to people and tell them about the church. Everytime we get on the bus, i have this moment where i look for who i should sit by to talk to on the bus to share the gospel with and then i realize i can't proselyte even if i wanted to :( (however, i have started random conversations with a few mexicans on the bus, but since i can't pull the "i'm a representative of Jesus Christ" card i think they just think that i am some crazy gringo! don't worry i don't break the rules or bring up the church i just try to talk to them about their lives and often they jsut look at me like i am crazy! I met this cool girl named kenya-she goes by "kenny" she is originally from cuba, we talked about adjusting to mexico and the modismos or the difference in slang from cuba/chile to mexico. It was fun to chat, She was really nice! Ok back to the story! Well, the lady we live with is catholic, she doesnt attend church that much but does go every once in a while. Well, the first day when we sat down to eat she just started eating so we looked at each other and prayed in our heads. We asked out prof. his opinion and some other kids in the group said that they prayed over their food with the people they live with. SO we told her that we like to pray before meals and asked if it would be ok with her if we prayed before we ate. She said yes and that catholics do that too! SO we pray before every meal. The first couple of times we just said the prayers then one day she said "yo lo hago"(i will do it) and she recited the "padre nuestro"( don't know the name in english, the lord's prayer maybe??) adressing the father but doesnt end i nthe name of jesus christ like we do and it is all memorized words. After that we started taking turns rotating around the table at meal times. One day she says "girls i have a good one today" and she pulled out a book and read this REALLY long prayer typed front and back! Well we have been here about 3 weeks and for the last little while she hasn't prayed, one day when i was at the beach and ruthann ate with her, she told ruthann she liked when we pray because she liked to listen to the way we pray! Well TODAY, i went down to eat lunch and she said she would say it. And then
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