Well... emailing is quite hectic as I've explained before and I always have TONS to say but things are chilling down rather quickly. I would have loved to tell you all about these incredible experiences with progressing investigators getting baptized every week like I imagined before, but unfortunately the missionary life has become depressingly realistic.... I have wasted quite a good amount of time simply adjusting to everything; all of walking which is I don't even know how many miles a day through basically sand, trash, and rocks which make up about 80% of the city to find impossibly confusing addresses (or no find them) in 100 degree near 100% humidity weather in full church clothes carrying a heavy over the shoulder bag with all the necessities miles away from your house and teaching tools including a massive bible and triple in Spanish, no dinner except street store snacks and food from members, the nonstop work, Spanish, and the ultimate brain block that comes when I try to do anything in this language, it seems like I'm just saying words and can't really express myself.... which is REALLY hard for me at times because more than scriptures or ANYTHING else, I've explained the gospel through stories and personal testimony. Every hour brings a new life-changing sometimes overwhelmingly difficult challenge. These past few weeks though have been incredibly great. I have ultimately developed very strong legs and feet, better Spanish than most missionaries at this phase in their mission, a good amount of all the qualities my incredible trainer has, and a strong independence and paradoxically dependence on the Lord in all things.
EVERYONE down here is EXTREMELY polite and shakes your hand on average 3 times in a simple passing street visit and is often very willing to listen.... but the hardness of hearts is rather difficult to plant the seeds of the gospel in. Not to be negative but we haven't found more than maybe 1 or 2 investigators in my month and a half here that MAY be willing to change their whole lives and live the gospel.... not a single baptism since the one we had from other's efforts 4 days into my mission here. There's a new church wide rule that an investigator must come to church 3 times before being baptized and it has cut down on the number of baptisms infinitely so.... but it's for the best because we have more inactives and less actives from past generations than our entire mission could bring back to the church just in our area.
I've had some incredible spiritual gifts of having incredibly specific answers to my prayers out here that I've talked to some of you individually about and that helps me a lot (being the perfectionist I so often am) that I'm living worthily enough to receive and recognize those answers to prayers every week. I've also been amazingly able to remember very old stories from my past through the Spirit in lessons that perfectly help people better understand and gain testimonies of specific principles. I've been speaking the language INCREDIBLY well and the gist of tongues is real EVERY day out here. I just lack a lot of new vocabulary and nit-picky grammar which will come with time and practice. I've also received some REALLY cool personal revelation on a daily basis.
Some of this really cool revelation.... God does not take our steps for us.... it is by grace we are saved AFTER ALL WE CAN DO. If we listen carefully under the spirit of prayer, the Lord will guide, correct, and mold our steps as we walk along the straight and narrow helping us to avoid cliffs and holes in the road.... but he will never take our steps for us, we have to take them and keep walking. It's vital to remember also that there is no one perfect path for you... this thought came to me as I prayed for where to go in a lesson that my companion and I were a little stumped on. We had to take the first step and try some things and ask questions and the lesson turned out great as we tweaked our steps according to the guidance of the spirit. I shared this thought with my comp later and it was EXACTLY what he needed to hear because he's going home soon (he REALLY doesn't want to go home, isn't trunky at all, wants to be a Bolivian forever and teach here.... amazing example for everyone) and has to move on and choose a career which he was really worried about. Often times the revelation we receive is exactly what those close to us need to here.... we also understand it better by teaching it.
More later because I'm running out of time again but we had a WONDERFUL blessing of overcast, cloudy, cool, breezy weather these past 2 days and today. I had an incredible intercambio this week and found out what I was made of and that I know how to do more than I thought I did and every day I'm feeling more and more like I'm almost 20 yrs old rather than the teenager I was before my mission.... that's what the mission will do to you I guess.... absolutely an answer to prayers as I've been praying to become the missionary I need to be for the people here and become the man I need to be for my future family after my mission.
Read chapter 4 in Preach My Gospel, it's amazing, lean unto the Lord in ALL thy doings. I love you all.
Random fact: I wish I had kept a bug bite and bug kill count because I'm definitely in the hundreds on bites, Denge and Chikenguña are sure to come and I'm in the thousands on mosquito, fly, and cockroach kill count haha, no worries mom and dad ;) all is well and bugs are immune to repellent down here. Missionary life still doesn't really seem real but it's more and more real every day. Our pensionista's daughter's name is Cielo.... I guess it's not really a guys name dang it, but don't tell anyone because I still want that to be my nickname when I get back haha. We made some BOMB banana bread last night with some members. Missionary life is more and more fun and enjoyable EVERY day.
Sincerely,
Elder Van Horne
End of our intercambio from Friday afternoon to Saturday afternoon this past week. Elder Sperry and Elder Rico on the right. Elder Sperry is from Draper, Utah and has a twin brother in ROSEVILLE, CA on his mish right now!
This little guy was in our kitchen this week. (From email 9/21/15)