Monday, July 22, 2013

I can't believe I ate it...

Dear family,
 
What you are about to read my or may not set of your gag reflex. Proceed reading with caution.
 
Ya'll will NEVER guess what I have been fed this week. I'll start easy and then let ya'll freak.
 
So Sis. Mekini and I were the one's out the other day so we took the lunch appointment we had set up with Sis. Helton. She is super hilarious and leaves little notes on every one's cars on Sunday. She usually either sluffs relief society or sunday school for the deed...we're working on that. :) Anyways, Sis. Helton is just a doll but we were a little nervous to go. We needed to teach the law of chastity to her...she is 82 and has a boyfriend. Apparently because you're older it's a free ticket. It was the most awkward thing to explain what was and wasn't appropriate to her. We had to stop her as she tried to explain certain situations...that's when my appetite was lost. After that awkward 30 minutes it was time to eat. We didn't have the choice of fly infested of not so everything was. We had canned beans, canned chocolate cheesecake, canned jello(yes it exists), and wait for it...SPAM. She told us it was fried. Fried means dipped in oil. It was even harder to stomach than the warm coleslaw from my last area. Afterwards poop Sis. Mekini threw up in the parking lot. She said. "Oh thank goodness it came out that way instead of the bottom. It would have been a messy time." Ha ha ha ha!!!!! She cracks me up! I love that Samoan girl.
 
That was the first adventure. The next night Sis. Mekini and I happened to be out in the evening this time. So we took the dinner appointment. Oh man... It was with a less active family that people have had a hard time getting in touch with so we were really excited to see them! And they are pretty famous in Sunnyside for their BBQ...So ya I had some high hopes! We go in and they are super friendly and just great! We gave a small lesson on Heleman 5:12 and invited them to church. They came by the way! But that's not the bad part...We asked after the lesson if she needed help cooking anything else, she said no. So we waited their patiently. Luckily an active member was also invited over so we had someone else to chat with while they were talking. The lady, Sis. Lou asked what we were having. Sis. Keens answered, "Wild game". Um...you're kidding? Well it would definitely be an experience. I had to explain to Sis. Mekini what wild game was and she went so pale. It was pretty funny! Sis. Mekini asked what kind of animal it was and she says, "Coon". I then had to explain what a raccoon was...I was feeling more and more nervous for this meal. So I asked where abouts she got the coon. Oh no are you ready for this answer? "Oh my husband brought it home this afternoon. He found it on squashed deadon the 90." Road kill. I was expected to eat wild raccoon that was pealed off the asphalt of the highway. Oh man was a sweating in the chair. Sis. Mekini was even wors I think. I didn't really know how to respond so I said, "Oh how resourceful"...Which is just an awkward thing to say so I just added to the awkwardness of the evening. Sis. Lou asked what else we were having and she said onions and carrots. Sometimes life is hard. So turns out I am now able to stomach carrots...if there is coon present. The Keens kept getting up occassionally so Sis. Lou would stick out her purse and we'd hid the coon in our napkins an shove it in there! Ha ha Sis. Lou wasn't about to eat it either. As it was time to go Sis. Keens said, "Well Ya'll really ate up that coon! Here are some left overs!" We tried to refuse saying she should save it for her husband and kids but we left with it anyways... The dumpster on Reed behind the Shell gas station got a treat.
 
Somehow I'm still alive here in Sunnyside. We are teaching a lot of less-actives and meeting lots of new people along the way! Ya'll need to find boodan. It's this spicy dirty rice mixed with sausage all on a sausage casing. You smoke it and it is the best thing ever!! That's the best part about Sunnyside. Everything and their kid has a smoker and if we stop and say hi to someone cooking something we always get something good. :) Boodan. As Judy and Mac say, "Us black people love it." ha ha so dooes this cracker! Did I tell ya'll that story? I was totally called a cracker..It was hilarious.
 
I have been seeing lots of miracles in my personal life. I am changing in ways I never wanted to. I have learned to really become a leader and take charge of situations with boldness. Sometimes it scares me how bold I am, especially in lessons, but when the spirit directs you do it. These people are pretty hard hearted and they need to hear the flat truth. When it's delivered with love it is effective. I've taken Maryn's advice and started to study patience from P.M.G. and coincidently Mike sent me a talk on patience from Elder Wirthlin called "Patience, a Key to Happiness". I'm excited to share with ya'll what I've learned next week. Hopefully I will still be alive, I never know what I'll be fed. :) It's crazy and kinda annoying at times, but I've started to pick up the accent. Can't wait to see how that'll fit together with Spanish.
 
I love ya'll SO much! I appreciate all of the love, support, and prayers I receive from everything. I can feel the love all the way here in Texas! Thank you for everything! Remember to be member missionaries and keep being wonderful examples to everyone. Be good and be safe! Scott, stop strutting around in your speedo...ain't nobody got time for that! :) Love ya'll!!
 
Love,
Hermana Florence

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