Dear family and friends,
I hope life
continues to treat you well. It'll be an exciting upcoming week here on
Negros with district conference and some additional training for us.
We've had a great week, with people actually wanting to read the Book of
Mormon- this is really rare in a non-reading culture, or actually a
non-written language.
Here's a picture of my new cute umbrella (payong), plus Cristina
our recent convert who worked with us. And we found a cool family in the
back roads of the rice fields who wanted us to teach them.
Last week, I forgot to tell you about typical transportation
here in Bayawan. First, there are pot-pots everywhere, which are bikes
with a side car for two. But we can't ride those, because we're three of
us. There are also a million scooters- and somehow they fit 5 people on
all of them. Mostly, we walk here, but if we're going far away, we take
a tricycle. This is a scooter/motorcycle with side car, and somehow, we
fit 12 people on to it. I don't understand the physics of it, but it's
fun. And us dako Americans are always amusing to the tiny Filipinos.
And there's me with a caribou, really close. Exciting moment!
It's been a while since I've sent you a linguistic
spiritual insight and I've had one bouncing around my head. This is
certainly a way that I understand things. As a non-fluent speaker of
this language, or at least some days I can call myself a speaker, I have
to pay so much attention to pronouns. (This is compounded by the fact
that Visaya has 4 different forms of each pronoun, and 3 are
interchangeable, but one can't be switched for the others.) There are
pronouns that I'm not used to, like the we (inclusive) vs. we
(exclusive)- I'm pretty sure that I constantly tell people that we, the
three missionaries, can be saved, but exclude them, or that we (all of
us there in the lesson) went grocery shopping yesterday. But I'm getting
better at it. In noticing pronouns more, I've seen this also in the
scriptures and in my journaling. (especially the possessives because
these are the same as normal pronouns in Visaya) God will be our God, if we will have him. He is my Savior. At the last day, we will be His. I think that's really our journey here- making Him my God, and becoming His. And then, we will know him, because we are his.
I'm so grateful that you are all mine. That I get to
claim you as my family and friends. Thank you for your prayers for us
and for me. I can't thank you enough for that.
I love you all!
Sister Tueller
I'll tell her in my weekly e-mail, but the animal is a carabao (a water buffalo) not a caribou (an arctic deer).
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