Alright, It happened. I got what I asked for.
I asked you guys to pray for me, to let me have more opportunities to learn and grow. Well, that came in the form of a call that I received yesterday at 1.30 in the evening.
It went something like this.
Elder Goyeneche, how are you doing? Good, I want to know if Elder Moore is available to talk. (my companion hands me the phone with the biggest grin on his face) Hello? Elder Moore How are you doing? Good, and you Elder? Good, so you know I am Elder soandso (asistent) Oh, hello Elder what can I help you with? Well, Elder Moore, We wanted to call you to give you some news that come from the Lord. There are lots of changes going on in the mission, and we need more and more Elders to step up and to be examples to others we know this is late notice but it came as a revelation. Elder Moore, the Lord has called you to be a trainer in your area. How do you feel about that? Uhh. What? A son! You are going to have a son and train him! How do you feel? Uh, if thats what the Lord wants I will do it. Perfect! Now, I know that you were not called the week before, so you didn´t go to the training meeting for trainers. So you are going to have to come to the mission home 30 minutes early before meeting your companion and we will give you a quick run down of whats going to happen and how you are going to do it. Uhh okay. Tomorrow at 3 then? Yes. tomorrow at 3! See you then! Congratulatioins Trainer! Click.
So thats that! Last minute decision or revelation and I am called to train a new missionary. Which, in missionary lingo would be my son. I still can´t believe it. The truth is that I am quesy to my stomach. I am now in the offices with a few other trainers waiting to go ot the mission home. And on top of that that assistants called me and said that there won´t be enough time to train me on the materials so I will just have to read a little sheet of paper and then go off of that. GREAT. I guess I will have to have faith the the Lord qualifies those that He calls. I just hope He doesnt qualify my by trial and error. Yikes, the truth is is that I have no idea what to do! I am already lost. I don´t know if he is going to be a gringo or not, or what is going to happen. I don´t have any native investigators, or nothing. I need your prayers and fasts this week! I don´t know what is going to happen but its for the better! I just hope I can keep calm.
I enjoyed the Google Hangouts Talk. I am very glad that we all got to talk, glad that everything worked out. You all sound great. The New year is about to start and as Lindsey said my only year of 100 percent service to the Lord is about to end. 2015 is already here. I have to work harder!
I just really hope that my new companion likes to play soccer. :) I hope!
Anyways, if you have any advice on training! Please tell me! I will take what I can get. As senor companion I am also in charge of the cellphone which is a whole lot different than the keys. I didn´t realize how many times peoples call! It has rung about 4 times already. The keys just jingle when I play with them.
Here is a fun story. (FYI THIS IS KIND OF GROSS-Kelsey)We were playing soccer and I cut my leg a little less than an inch on my shin. I was bleeding, but being so into the game I didn´t notice. It dried up and then during the game I got blood on the ball. :) Which is pretty awesome. I play hard. Then 2 days later the cut had scabbed over and it hurt super bad. It was red. So I assume infection, so I say to myself it looks like I have to clean it even better In the shower I rip off the scab and start cleaning it out. Turns out there was a rock in there. I grab tweezer and take out the rock. Finally its all clean. Then there is a piece of skin folded into the wound, I decide to cut it. So I grab toe nail clippers and cut off this part of skin that hurt like the dickens. It was incredible, I called our zone leader (who played professional soccer to see what they do when they get cut on their shin.) He told me that they always shave their legs in order to prevent infections. So I decided NOT to shave my leg but rather a circle around the wound so the hair wouldn´t get into it. I put on some neosporen, and the next day it returned to its normal color and healed a ton. So, I performed surgery on myself. Probably not the smartest thing but it turned out great and now I have a healthy leg. :) Elder Moore, Eagle Scout. I learned something. It was awesome. It also does help that I practically have an ambulance of a first aid kit. That thing has everything!
Anyways,
I love you all!
Pray for me.
Oh no not I, I will survive! (Lyrics)
Love,
Elder Moore