Hello, everyone.
Time does indeed fly and every moment should be cherished. This past Saturday marked a month since I left. I hope that all is well with everyone back at home and everyone reading this. It has been getting a little colder here and I have seen snow on some of the mountain tops, but I have been able to keep warm. Quiet a few people got a laugh out of me as we went to help one family move on Saturday. I was wearing shorts as it was all that I packed to do service with. I was cool, but they would say things along the lines of, "Sunny South Florida eh? Were you expecting Sunny California weather? Hahaha."
Well this week has been really slow and I attempted to read and reply to a lot of the e-mails I was unable to last week. Tuesday was a good day. We had dinner at the Kear family home. It was pieces of meat and potatoes, but the most interesting parts were the desserts. The wife of the Kear son is from the Philippines, she is from Cebu. Well they were talking about food and whatnot and eventually asked if I would be interested in trying balot. If you do not know what it is, I advise that you look up a description rather than an image. I politely told them I would pass though. However, she did offer me pickled mango slices and a piece of mango cake. The mango cake was good while the pickled mango was a bit too bitter, but I still finished it.
On Wednesday my companion and I did an exchange with other missionaries and I got to go to another place in the middle of nowhere called Middletown. I met a couple interesting people there. One was named Samantha and the missionaries there were teaching her, but she was packing at the time. She's thinking of moving to Sacramento or Arizona as she wants to try and get her life in order and provide for her one-year-old daughter. She told us a bit about her life between the ages of 16 and 20 and I've definitely seen the improvement in her.
We also stopped by a home to visit a lady named Nela and Pam. Pam actually use to live in Dania for a period of time, but she said that the people and things in Florida drove her back to California. There we met a friend of theirs named Mike. He's a buddhist and the conversation we had with him may have to be saved for next week. He was definitely an interesting guy though and the conversation my temporary companion (Elder Montandon) and I had with Pam and Nela was good.
There were a couple other appointments, people, and experiences I would like to share but I am short on time. I did get to help a family on Thursday. They invited us and a couple sister missionaries to pick walnuts. The lady who invited us is named Sister Cabrera. She's not a member, but is taking lessons from the sister missionaries. It was definitely enjoyable and I will probably never look at walnuts the same. I took a few photos and will hopefully be able to share them next week.
I want to wish those who celebrate a Happy Thanksgiving. I'll be fed well so don't worry about me. Just know that I'll remember you all as you all are what I'm thankful for. Have a great time, treat one another kindly, take care of yourself, and eat good, but not too much. I can and should use that advice as my companion put on about 40 lbs. while he's been out here. I'm going to try and watch my portions. :) Until next week!
Love,
Elder Anthony Gallegos