Friday, March 26, 2010
E-mail March 26
Thursday, March 25, 2010
e-mail March 19
Friday, March 19, 2010
Letter March 19, 2010
Dear Mom and Dad:
Wow, today was a crazy day. A lot of guys are not trying very hard to learn Spanish. Almost none of us are speaking Spanish outside, or inside class, for that matter. We got chastised by a sub, the tutor today. It was very intense. It is hard for me to do anything with my comp not wanting to do anything, but I am going to set a new goal and work harder to do stuff and everything I need to do in spite of him. I can’t make him work. That has to be his decision. I am going to invite him and do all I can in to help him do things, but I can’t force him. We really went over our purpose today. We are learning Spanish only so that we can teach the gospel, but our most important purpose is to be great teachers. Everything I study must help me to teach better, whether in language study, personal study, or comp study. It is so hard when the senior comp is the one who doesn’t want to do anything. I am and am going to do my bet. I have been learning Spanish for me, and not for my investigators. I have not been relying on God’s help enough. I am going to start doing everything I can to learn the language for my investigators. This morning during personal study, I was studying at my desk, and my comp was asleep on his bed.
I also got a cold today. I felt really bad. I hope I start to feel better. One of the elders in our district went home. He had the flu and was in quarantine for a week. When he finally got out, he was gone by the end of the day. He had met with some of the leaders and he told us he had some stuff to work out and that he would probably be back in 3 months.
Things are going well though. I’m sure you and Dad are doing fine without me. Oh, by the way, I did get the package. It was good. I enjoyed it. It was very nice to get something. Don’t worry about sending me lots of stuff. I have plenty. If I really need something, I’ll tell you later. So I have gained 2 pounds. I think it’s in muscle. I have never been able to lift this much weight in my life. I can’t believe I’ve already been here this long! It is crazy. It feels like it’s been a long time, but it doesn’t. It is hard to explain. I got my Spanish B of M, Bible, and hymn book that the MTC gives us. I had them embossed with “Elder Ashby”. The weather is quite nice. It’s cold in the mornings, but it’s been warming up slowly. I haven’t gotten your other package yet. Things are getting easier. Well, maybe not easier, but I am getting used to it.
OK. Well I thought I told you in my last letter about our towel experience but here it is. We all got back from gym and ran into the shower. My comp closed the door and it was still locked. We got out of the shower and of course no one had a key, so we stood outside our room in only a towel. We didn’t want to walk all the way to the front desk so we tried to break in with a card, but with no luck. Some other missionaries said they could break in. They said, “Get us a vacuum, a note card, a hanger and some floss.” I thought there was no way they could do it. It is a long, complicated process, but it involves wrapping the vacuum cord around the door knob and turning the door knob. It took them about 15 minutes, but they got it. We just stood outside our door in only a towel for like 20 minutes.
I’ve only gotten 2 letters from Aleena for your information. There’s one kid in my district who has only been dating his girl for 3 months and she writes him every day. It’s ridiculous.
Mom, Happy Birthday! I’m sorry I forgot. It’s been so crazy. I hope it was a good one. You probably just went out to lunch with your friends or went to the temple all day You are one year closer to being able to get the senior discount. I hope all is going well. Don’t worry about sending me any sweets. I get $6.00 each week and I haven’t spent hardly any of it. I don’t want to get fat anyway. I forgot to tell you that they gave us a water bottle with a filter in it. All you have to do it fill it up with water, and then as you drink, it filters it. Anyway, I hope you and Dad aren’t getting too lonely without me. How’s my mutual fund doing? Did you set up the online account yet? OK, well hope to hear from you soon.
Love,
Elder Ashby
Oh, By the way, that pink marker I used to mark my shirts and shorts with bled on my shirts and some of my garments. I had pink on like 3 garments and all my shirts. I cut the tags off with my knife and then used that tide pen to go. I think it all came out, thank goodness. I will get pictures printed off and send them next week.
Friday, March 12, 2010
e-mail March 12
letter March 12, 2010
3-11-10
Dear Mom and Dad:
I’m sorry that I have not written you already, but we can only e-mail on our P-day, Friday, from 12:45 – 3:00. I only have 30 minutes for e-mail. We are technically only supposed to write letters on P-day too. Yes, I have gotten lots of mail. Aleena sent me a dear elder and a written letter. Your letters were both very encouraging. It is the closest thing to scripture. I’m not so much discouraged as I am just beside myself. I know why I’m out here and that won’t change. I know what I need to do, but my companion is the most possible opposite of me. He doesn’t like planning and he doesn’t want to study. He just wants to talk. I can control myself, but I can’t control him. He knows that he doesn’t know the lesson very well, but he doesn’t want to study the lessons. He just wants to teach off of knowledge he does have. He never wants to listen to me, or any of my suggestions. It is so hard. I just don’t even know what to do about it. I am trying to love him and serve him. I was in studying, during comp study and he was out in the hall talking to another missionary. He was talking about how bad I was teaching in the TRC and how he was right and I had no idea what I was talking about. I went out and told him to come with me. We went outside and talked about it. It was better for a little while, and then it went back to normal. It isn’t a difference of good or bad here. It is a difference of good, better, best. I know what we should be doing and not doing and I do it. He only wants to do some of it. It is very hard, though. Tell
We learned how to testify in Spanish. It is going. I’m just trekin’ along. The temple was awesome today. I know God will answer my prayer and help me with my comp. The MTC is definitely different than I ever would have thought. Oh, by the way, my estimated departure date is April 26. Does dear elder work when I’m down in
Elder Ashby
Saturday, March 6, 2010
First e-mail
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Letter from the MTC
Subject: Letter from Provo MTC Presidency
To: gwenashby@msn.com
Date: Wed, 3 Mar 2010 21:34:15 -0700
Dear family of Bryant Scott Ashby,
We are pleased to inform you that your missionary has been safely checked in at the Missionary Training Center in Provo, Utah. We thank you for supporting your missionary and know that your family will be blessed as a result.
Your missionary's mailing address while at the MTC is:
Bryant Scott Ashby
MTC Mailbox # 141
NIC-MAN 0503
2005 N 900 E
Provo, UT 84604-1793
Please note the following items:
1. Your missionary's service began today. Please do not arrange or request visits with your missionary, including meetings at the temple or in proximity to the MTC.
2. All missionary mail must come through the US Mail or commercial delivery services. Hand delivered items will NOT be accepted. Do not send pizzas, fast foods, ice-cream, or any items that will spoil if they are not refrigerated within 24 hours. Missionaries are not called out of class to receive packages, nor do they have access to a refrigerator.
3. Communicate with your missionary weekly through letters sent to the above address or through the email account that the missionary will set up within the first two weeks. This account is to be used by immediate family only. Telephone calls for missionaries cannot be accepted. Your missionary will correspond with you on his/her first preparation day.
4. Families and friends should not plan to visit missionaries departing to their field of labor at the airport or MTC.
Should you need to communicate with the MTC call 801-422-2602. Do not reply to this email.
Sincerely,
Provo MTC Presidency
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
The last Supper!
Adventure getting set apart
Scott's plane was scheduled to depart at 6 am Wednesday, March 3, 2010. We had called the Stake Executive Secretary many times in the weeks before Scott's departure to arrange the time and date for Scott to be set apart, especially because we had a change of Stake Presidency in the weeks before Scott left. Finally, on Monday night at about 9:30 pm we received a call and they told us to be at the new Stake Pres home at 8 pm Tuesday night. We took Emily to the airport for her flight home at about 4:30 and then took Scott out to dinner. We still had plenty of time, so we went home for awhile and then made our way to Pres Godfredson's home. I knew right where he lives because he lives one street over from a friend of mine in his ward. We arrived at his street in plenty of time only to find out it is a gated community and we can't get in because we don't have the code and there isn't an attendant at the gate. We don't have his phone #. I called a friend to have her look his # up in the stake directory. Of course the old Stake Pres is still listed and the change hasn't been made yet! I think, "there's no problem, I'll just call my friend who lives the next street over". She doesn't answer the phone. We start to get a little frantic, so we drive to her house and she doesn't answer the bell. Now we're getting very frantic. We call a few more people. The Stake Exec Sec doesn't answer his phone (he rarely does). Now we're almost resigned to the fact that Scott will have to be set apart at the MTC because there's barely time for us to get a little sleep before we have to take him to the airport. I'm racking my brain to see if I know anyone else in his ward who will know his phone #. I go garage sailing with a couple of gals in his ward. I frantically try to see if I have any of their #'s in my cell phone, because I never call them. Sure enough I have a number to call and my friend answers. (She almost didn't answer because my cell phone still have my Wyoming # and I've never called her on it before!) Luckily, she has the # I need. I call and let them know that we're at their gate but can't get in. She gives me the code and we're in. It's now 8:20 pm. When we get to the door, I told Sis Godfredson that we would have been on time if we had known the code. She told me they didn't think to tell the Exec Sec to give people the code when they had to come for appointments!
I don't know how many of you I told this story to, because we were so happy to get it done and get him on the plane. Anyway, here's hoping we hear from him soon. Thanks to everyone that has written letters.
Gwen Ashby