Hey Family,
how is everyone today? i'm doing excellent, happy, healthy, red and yeah. anywho, so my week was good, we taught a bunch of lessons, found some new investigatores and did missionary work, WOOO HOOO! and i didn't bring dad's letter to the library cause i forgot so i'm sorry if i don't respond to it like i should. i'm super happy that your job is going well dad, your trip sounded fun and long and probably a bit stressful, but that's ok, it's good for ya haha.
So we stopped to talk to this guy in an electric wheelchair in this public park and we ended up talking to him for like 20 mins, he was a little bit drunk, so i was struggling a bit with his slurred spanish but i got most of it, and told me that he wanted me to be his friend because i was american and i spoke spanish, he rambled on about a ton of things and told me that i was going to be his savior and that i would take him to heaven, he was drunk but he knew that drinking was bad and told us repetedly that the devil had him stuck with alcohol and that we were perfect people and how much he wanted to be like us, it really was sad, i felt bad for the guy. BUT so i don't know how we got onto the subject of his health, but we did, and he wanted to show us all his scars . . . so he basically took off all his clothes at one point or another so we could see all his scars and how bad his health really was . . . public park + we couldn't do anything or go anywhere = extremely AWKWARD. man it was a journal experience. anywho we didn't want to waste the experience so we gave him our number to call us so we could come help him quit drinking so much and he promised me he'd call me . . . hasn't done it yet but i will continue to wait for him. i don't know why alcohol is such a problem with hispanic people but it really is a serious problem. yesterday we talked with a man probably in his mid to late 20's. him and his wife are here working in the fields, from 4 in the morning to 7 at night . . . count your bucket loads of blessings . . . they get paid minimum wage and send about 200 dollars back to mexico every 15 days, which is most of there check, they keep just enough money to survive here, and they barely make it. anyway, this guy has two little girls in mexico who live with his wife's parents, and he began to tell me about the situation in mexico, all the children that are starving and how the money he send barely lasts a month over there and how he misses his kids and he was just really sad, so sad in fact that he began to tear up, i've not seen many mexican men cry, like including this i might have seen 3 or 4 my entire mission, women . . . different story . . . but i felt super bad for this guy, among other things he told me that one of the worst things is that all too often the mexican men come over here to work and get caught up with drugs or alcohol and they forget all about their families back in mexico and waste all their money on drugs and alcohol. this guy's name is Agripino and he had had i'm sure a few beers, maybe that is why he was so open with us, but still everything he said was true and it made me apprieciate my life alot more and all of the wonderful things that i have. he also mentioned the new law they made in Arizona and how he doesn't like it, pretty much all the mexicans here are super mad at Arizona and whoever is thinking about implying the law . . . i heard Utah was thinking about making a law similar to the one is Arizona. the law is, if you look mexican you can get pulled over without having done anything wrong, driving wise, and the first thing they ask supposedly is "do you have papers". now i'm not going to take sides, but the basis of that law sounds pretty racist to me. at the same time there are alot of mexicans that don't pay taxes and get lots of stuff from the Government . . . sooooooo i dunno, it's just a big mess and everyone asks us what we think about it since we are white but are pretty much mexican . . . meaning we speak mexican, eat mexican, do mexican things, and such. so yeah all that has been going around in my head the past few days.
i also read a pretty cool set of scriptures the other day, Mosiah 20:8-11 . . . wow, they truely fought with valor, something we must do cause we are in a battle too and the enemy is getting stronger and stronger and more violent so if we are to survive we must do the same and exceed them in all aspects, just as the men of Limhi did. short little scriptural-ness from Elder Larsen =] ah and we didn't end up walking around, Elder Finkle gave us a BRAND new FRESH OFF THE LOT 2010 Malibu to drive while ours was getting fixed, it was only for 2 days though, but still it was cool. AHHH and how could i forget, mom, thanks for the shoes, total surprise, and the Goldfish . . . wow, they hit the spot like 5 times haha. the shoes work good, my heels are super blistered cause i have still got to get completely used to them but they are doing just fine i might send a bunch of stuff back with my old shoes depending on how $$ it is . . . so i'll work on that today. well my time has expired, i love you all a ton and am grateful for your support, BHL remember that talk and if i can do anything for you just let me know. that really goes for any of you by the way. i hope you all have a wonderful week full of fun, Summer is almost here, endure to the end of the school year!!!
Love,
Elder Larsen