It was GREAT to be able to talk with you all on Sunday. Too bad it could only be 40 min, because I think that I could have talked a little longer.
Well, Sunday night was transfer calls, and today was the transfer. Turns out that both Elder Wilkins and Elder Haro were both transferred, and I am still in Renton. I think that that news surprised us all a little bit because we were sure that all three of us would be staying together for at least another six weeks. My new companion is Elder Michell. I have only been companions with him for about 40 min and really don't know much about him, other then he is from AZ. He was serving in Renton about 4 months ago and so already knows the members and it should be an easy adjustment for him. One great bonus is he likes to get out and run!!! I guess that he used to play soccer in high school. Hopefully, several mornings a week we will be able to get out.
As for the Christmas packages, I opened them this morning. After the little mix up with them being delivered to the Seattle zone I got them last night, but it was too late for me to open them. Thank you family, Alecia, and Daniel, and friends. I am sure with the stash of holiday candy that I have, it will last me until sometime in the middle of June. The photo book was a genius idea mom, and I love it. I also have your birthday present which I am waiting to open. As for my birthday I think that the Hermanas leaked the word out when my birthday was to the relief society president and I will most likely be getting a cake in the face this weekend. Not even joking. Spanish culture, or at least spanish people up here, have this thing where they literally put a cake in the face of whoever is having the birthday. It doesn't help that we have a branch party scheduled for that night.
Christmas eve was great!!! We Elders and the Hermanas went to nearly every family in the branch and caroled and passed out a Christmas card. After about 6-7 hours of this, I was super tired, but so happy. It was amazing to see the faces of the members as we caroled to them. They don't do Christmas caroling in the spanish culture, and everyone was surprised to see us. I will never forget one lady in the branch who started to cry as we sang to her. She had been missing her family in Venezuela and loved that someone remembered her on Christmas. It was a Christmas that I don't think I will ever forget, one that truly made an impression on me. After the caroling, we had multiple parties/dinners that we had been invited to and made a short appearance at each of them. For some reason Spanish people don't understand when you say that you already ate and are full, and I had 4 full dinners and many desserts that night. Spanish people are party people!!!! :)
Love ya,
Elder B.




