Dear Family and friends,
THanks for the letters! I got them last
Tuesday-like you said. When you send the letters directly to my apartment they
get here three days sooners, so it:s super awesome. Unfortunately I forgot my
card reader at the apartment, so you cannot see and will have to wait, but I
BUTCHERED off my hair. Hahahaha like it is seriously so short. THis is probalby
the shortest my hair has been since, what, junior high? Holy cow. So we went to
follow up on this referral we received. So it was this 1000 yen haircut place,
so to say sketchy is an understatement. The referal lady was there and she was
really sweet. Sister Smith went first! So while this lady is cutting her hair..
SHE CUTS HER FINGER OPEN. Hahahaha so I am sitting there thinking, *good crap
Sister Crofts what are you getting yourself into. Her conversion is not worth
the sacrifice...* I am seriously FREAKING OUT. but it was somehow still so
funny. You know that I never let people cut my hair in America, let alone at
this sketchy haircut place in Japan. So then I go.... I went big! I cut off a
solid 6 or so inches! As she was cutting, I felt like Fantine in Les
Miserables, completely helpless. Knowing that this might be the only way this
woman can be happy. So she finishes and I look in the mirror and honestly want
to DIE. It took everything in me not to laugh and cry and everything in
between. So we hand her an eikaiwa flyer (because we had talked about it and
she said she wanted to learn english) and she:s like... wait, i have received
one of these before! So she said she wants to come it just always slips her
mind. She didn:t come. HOWEVER, we are going to follow up this week and mayb3e
invite her to something else. Dad, you especially are going to die when you see
my hair. I honestly don:t know what possessed me to do it. Totally on the whim,
but it is growing on me because it is so nice and cool.
On tuesday, we had companionship
switches becasue katsuta shimai is the STL. We went dendoing and it was SO FUN.
But as always, so depressing. When we were housing I swear a million people
rejected us saying *I:m buddhist, or I don:t want religion, or quit coming to
our house (because they think we are the jehovas witnesses missionaries.* The
Japanese poeple have these dang video/microphone things, so they don:t come to
the door and just reject us through them. So it:s hard for me to keep a
positive attitude about housing. So we decide to pray. The FIRST house we knock
on after our prayer, the lady ACTUALLY LISTENED for like 4 minutes. It was a
miracle. She said she would listen again, but then somehow she didn:t want to
anymore. She said she:d at least read the pamphlet... All I said to her, was *I
know that GOd loves you.* And we thanked her for her time and walked away. One
day... I know it probably is so different from what you imagine, but any
opportunity we get in our area to even mention the gospel is a miracle in
itself.
AFter housing, we had to climb this
mountain in the scolding heat to get to this potential investigator:s house. So
we couldnt ride our bikes up it because it was so steep, so we pushed. My butt
was sticking straight out because I was just trying to survive up this dang
thing. Hahaha. So I get up this first hill, thinking *OKAY, we:re almost
there?* THen I come to find out we have like 7 MORE!!!!!!! I wanted to die. It
was so hot and my legs were burning and it was just rough. So we FINALLY get to
this house, and I am DRIPPING sweat (thank you father). Japanese women NEVER
SWEAT. So Katsuta shimai is just dying laughing at me, the PI was so sweet- but
she was like* are you okay?* Hahahaha. I was totally fine I just sweat so bad
here. It:s honestly so embarassing. I kept saying how embarassed I was and they
just laughed and laughed. Mercy... WHY. We gave her a really good lesson and it
was cool how she was really open to the concept of religion. She said *I see
that this makes you ahppy, and I want to be happy.* So we are going to keep
following up on her. That mountain was miserable, but I would climb it any day
for that woman. She was amazing!
WE HAVE A NEW
INVESTIGATOR!!!!!!!!!!!! My very first one! We teach this woman personal
eikaiwa every single week. And I told you that recently she:s been asking about
our purpose as missionaries more.
So they had taught ehr several little messages before, but we decided she
needed to understand that the atonement is personal to her. SO we talked about
it (in english. I love english) and read some scriptures about the atonement.
THe Spirit was so strong! I just knew we needed to invite her to do lessons the
whole time, but I didn:t know how to say it. So Sister Smith was
about to conclude, and then I said *T-san, I know that you have asked a lot of
questions about our church and our purpose as missionaries lately. Would you
want to learn more about our church in lessons? I know how much this church has
blessed my life and I know how happy it would make you. Etc. Etc.* So she was
SO EXCITED and said YES! So She is on the road. She loves and trusts us, and I
thiink that is how we have been able to make so much progress with her.
I don:t know how this is humanly
possible... And it may not look like it in pictures. But i have lost 13 pound
since I have been in Japan. I didn:t lose or gain in the MTC. SO isn:t that
crazy? I don:t know how- I eat so much.
Last Saturday night was this CRAZY
massive festival. Man, do these Japanese people sure know how to party! I have
never felt more like a freak in my life though. As I walked through this crowd,
people honestly would just stop and stare with mouth wide open as I walked
past. EVERYONE STARED AT ME. Usually its whatevs, but there were so many people
and it was just honestly the craziest thing. Sister Smith was dying laughing at
me. I am such a giant! Sister Smith is 88 POUNDS. Man....... wHY must these
people be so tiny? So as we were at this festival trying to find poeple to
dendo, we bumped into this man who looked like he was white. So he asked me
where I was from and then he said that he was from BRAZIL!!!!! He said- I have
seen people like you before in brazil, missionaries are everywhere there.
I then said my *tudu beng* and that my dad served there. He said
that this is the first time he has seen missionaries that are girls. I swear he
was hitting on us. I could smell alcohol in his breath and he kept getting
closer and closer to my face. There were several moments where I thought
*heavenly father if this man kisses me it is NOT MY FAULT.* I was so blasted
scared. Hahahaha so anyway, he kept saying how beautiful we are and what not.
But we talked to him about our church and he said that he wanted to come to eikaiwa. So it was just really cool taht he RECOGNIZED
US. Sister Smith freaked to me after and was like *Sister CROFTS I WAS SO
SCARED- I WAS POSITIVE HE WAS GOING TO KISS YOU!!!!* HahahahaPart of the
biggest efforts as missionaries (I feel) is just to show epople that we aren:t
a bunch of freaks gracing people with thoughts about Jesus. We are REAL PEOPLE.
I have an hour to e-mail every week! Anyway- I love you! I:ll send pictures
next week! Thanks for all teh updates. I am SO EXCITED to know that Trent
served in Nagano. Like, WHOA. That is cool! I love Nagano, it:s so much cooler
than all of the other places in our mission for the summer time- but it is
still smoking hot. I love how kind the poeple are here. I am one lucky
missionary.
愛, Sister Crofts
The winter olympics in Nagano. |
My first kaitenzushi. Conveyor belt sushi!!! |
THIS is shimai dendou. |
Missionary lessons after church! |
Sister Ezaki drew each of the new missionaries faces and I'm on the far left. |
Recycle shops=bliss. |
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