Our christmas eve was a dance show. Our politition (I'm hoping that's spelled right) bishop guy personally hosted an all-night kareoke bash that lasting till the wee hours of the morn. So we just propped our chairs up on the roof, reminiscing on past christmases while we danced the exotic sounds of muerenge combined with the occasional katy perry that got slipped into the mix. Real fun night.
But, sad thing is it left the whole block sleeping that next morning. . The morning we had told the members that we were gonna drop by to use their computers to skype. So, with pleasure I personally woke them all up to then begin my bi-annual skpe call with you guys. It was real cool to see how much you've all grown up. I'll still deny and deny again that I have a spanish accent. what you don't recognize is that I still live with 3 other americans who all SPEAK ENGLISH. haha but you can think what you will.
We interviewed a large part of our zone 1 on 1 just to see how they've been after skyping home. They all take is in different ways, kinda weird. For some it's like a re-dedication to the mission, for others it's like their lives just ended and start feeling slow and bogged-down. Either way you take it, families are still forever. Then after our meeting the cool-guy office elders brought me a small wheel barrow of packages. FIVE U.S. PAID FOR AND SHIPPED PACKAGES. Yalls are crazy, but thanks for thinking of me, and sharing a little christmas joy with the forgotten elder in the carribean. I sure do love you guys and pray for you like you don't even know. And lucky for you guys, my camera decided to stop acting up and so here's some of what we did in the week.
Love love love
Elder Tate
foto 1 - A service we did for a couple that got married today
foto 2 - skyyyype
foto 3 - you guys
4-the local neighborhood kids all drinking wine.
5 - the lot (one came the week before)
6 - the trainee/future assistant
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