HABARI!
First off, I'm so grateful to be exactly where I am. The people I'm with and the refugees I get to teach and love are seriously AMAZING! A lot happened this week so I'll break it down as much as I can.
My Swahili district!
First off, on Tuesday, as we were getting ready, we got a knock on our door. It was the Swahili Elders telling us they had a surprise. We walked out to the driveway to their car and they opened the back as Elder Pitcher yelled, "Feast your eyes on THIS!" They opened the trunk and it was FILLED TO THE BRIM with loaves of bread. HAHA. it was an insane sight. But, a couple times a month we get bread from the refugee center and deliver it to people. It's so fun because we get to see all the refugees we have ever come in contact with, not just the ones we are teaching. We walked around and sang songs in Swahili for them and gave them bread. It was so fun!
BREAD (that's maybe 40% of it)
The next day, on Wednesday, we did basically the same thing but with a ton more people.
Thursday was our weekly planning day. We take a couple hours to go through every single person we know and plan for them and how they can progress, talk about our goals, and all that fun stuff. We then accidentally fell asleep after weekly planning for like 30 minutes, and then woke up and decided to go to Sips, a place kinda like Sodalicious. I was so excited when I saw they had gluten-free sugar cookies because I haven't had a sugar cookie in sooooooo long. It was delicious.
We then finished off that day by attending a soccer game for one of the girls we teach, Furaha. It was a super fun game and she played well!
We hung out with her sisters on the side, and they all did my hair. Every time we go over to see them they get super interested in my hair haha. So they played with it a ton. We then played at a park that had some really cool stuff for the kids. It was so fun!
Friday was the worst day of this week. Haha. It started out super normal with visits and everything. Near the end of the day, we visited Mwaibola and Sofia and Betina. We were nervous because earlier in the week she was super mad at us because we couldn't understand her. So we went in and said hi very cautiously. She was cooking dinner and seemed super happy to see us, and all was good!
We then helped her cook dinner. She wanted us to stay and eat. I noticed that the food she made was not gluten free, but I was so scared to offend her so I ate a little and just tried to please her. It also threw me off a ton because they don't use silverware. We ate with our hands and it was kinda crazy. It wasn't really finger food either.
Sofia painting my nails.
The girls had just painted my nails, so I had to be careful haha.
Me and Betina
She served us this thing called "fufu" which is literally playdough. It was crazy. I felt ok most of the night but right as I went to bed, it hit me. I was throwing up and hurting most of that night. Not fun...
Anyway, Saturday we took it easy. We had a challenge in our Zone to see how many times we could get rejected (forcing us to talk to tons of people), and we got rejected 4 out of like 8 times haha. We also had a baptism for this kid named Bikeyombe. He is so precious and giggled and said, "Let's gooooo," as he came out of the water. It was so cute. I said the closing prayer entirely in Swahili:)
Sunday was AMAZING! We had another baptism for a girl named Krishella. She is Nepali and was so nervous, but she did it. Because we don't have church yet, anyone we teach on Sunday counts as Sacrament meeting attendance. We taught 10 LESSONS! It was so fun. Good week!
My spiritual thought for this week comes from the story of Alma the Younger. His whole experience and change of heart from being a man who wanted to fight against the church to a teacher and missionary is amazing. It's one of my favorite stories and I think it's amazing how it teaches us that NO ONE is exempt from the Atonement of Jesus Christ. I love that.
Nashukuru kwa nafasi kuwa misionari na ya injili ya Yesu Kristo. Najua mungu anakupenda na anakujua. Napenda ya injili na nashukuru kwa baraka za mungu.
Anyway, on to another week here in the refugee area of Twin Falls, Idaho!
Nakupenda kabisa,
Sister Copeland
































