Como vai? Hey everyone,
How is everything going? The Bronx is nuts! There is never a dull moment. Missionary work in the Bronx is super
tough. Most people don't speak English
and their Spanish is Dominican Spanish, so super slangy and I don't understand
most of it. However, I contacted a lady last night and talked to her in
Spanish for about ten minutes. It was awesome.
We meet so many different people each day. Everyone here
in the Bronx loves to pick on the missionaries--through arguing. We just
smile and keep walking when people get contentious.
We live in the ghetto--but I love it. People always want
to talk because they want to know why in the world to white kids in ties and
shirts are in the South Bronx. I interviewed with president yesterday
and the first thing he asked me, "So how do you like serving in the
hood? I feel perfectly safe because
everyone in our area loves the missionaries. But Hunts Point (my area) is
definitely not the safest place in the world. There are so many crimes
and gang fights. But the missionaries are perfectly safe.
We have a few investigators. Jose, is awesome. He
has been wanting to change his life forever. The Spanish elders found
him. They were walking down the street and a group of Dominicans starting
giving them crap but Jose jumped in and told the guys to get lost. He
listened to the message and asked for the English elders. I've taught him
a couple of times and he retains everything. He said one of the most beautiful
prayers I have ever heard in our last lesson. He reads the Book of Mormon
to his little girls at night and they love it. He has a baptism date for
the 28th
of September. He always
tells me, "You know, that makes sense! Never in Catholic school did
anything make sense. But your message, I feel that I've heard it
before." It is amazing to see the small changes in his life.
He has heard the message before, in the pre-existence.
Overall, I love the Bronx. Everything is unique and crazy.
Everyday is unique. It is a whole other world here so, in reality,
I have already gotten my visa and I am in a foreign country. I love it
here. My Portuguese hasn't faded yet and I have been able to speak a
little. When I can't remember the words in Spanish, I just respond in
Portuguese. Hopefully, they understand. For the most part, I speak
English, but I love to speak in Spanish--it is always an adventure.
Com amor,
Mac
Here are some pictures Dave sent from New York...