I don't even know where to start. I'll start back at when we started at the Provo MTC. We rode the Frontrunner up to Salt Lake, and then we took Trax to the airport. That was an adventure trying to navigate all that with 3 suitcases! We got to the airport safely, and then weighed our bags. This was such a stressful moment, because I didn't want to have to pay the overweight fees! Luckily, the lady was nice and just had me remove a few things to make my bags close enough to where they needed to be. After receiving our tickets, we went through security and then had about 2 hours to sit around before boarding. I got to call my family, and that was so fantastic! They also have Smash Burger at the airport, so that was super nummy! ^.^ We then boarded for a short flight to Portland where we were going to connect to fly to Japan.
The flight to Japan was actually quite enjoyable! It went by really fast, plus I had 2 seats all to myself. So I had leg room out the YANG! :) There was one thing, however, on that flight that was pretty intense. About 4-5 hours in, we had just flown over Alaska and all the power went out in the plane. All the TV's turned off, and all the lights. The plane itself was still flying fine, but there was a short. The Captain made an announcement and said that they were trying to troubleshoot the problem, and then he shortly made another announcement that one of the wings Automatic controls had failed, but it still worked fine. He said that they were going to contact Headquarters and see if they wanted us to make an emergency landing or if it was ok to keep going. Luckily, about 30 minutes later, they got the OK to keep flying. CRAZY! After landing in Tokyo, I had so many memories flood my mind, of when we lived there as a family. Good times! I got myself a Pocari Sweat, and ate some McDonald's! :) We then boarded the plane to fly to Manila, from Tokyo. It was close to a 4 hour flight, and since it was getting late, we just slept for most of the flight. Near the end of the flight, however, we flew into the middle of a Storm. We dropped about 300 feet, and the turbulence was so scary, but we landed safely. After waiting in the foreign Passport line for nearly 2 hours, we then went and met up with the Church Travel people, who were there to pick us up and bring us to the Hotel that we would be staying at for 5 days! The Hotel was so nice! What a blessing! ;)
After the 5 days were over, we left the Hotel early in the morning, and those of us who were leaving for Cauayan, headed to the airport. We boarded a plane, and it was literally the shortest flight ever. By the time we had reached our cruising altitude, we were already making our descent. When we landed, and pulled up to the "Airport," it was so small, that they can only fit one plane, and they didn't even have a luggage track thing. They just brought it all in by the waiting area, where we picked it up. We met our mission president and his wife, and that was awesome! I felt like I have known them for a while, and that was nice. We drove to the mission home, and there we had a short introduction to what we were going to be doing. We were told that we would be meeting our trainers in less than 4 hours! That was nerve wracking.
We spent 5 days in Manila, and while there, we went proselyting with the Manila missionaries!.. The first day there! That was kind of intimidating, but I had a blast! We placed 2 Book of Mormons, and 3 pamphlets! The driving here is so scary.. There are "suggestions," that no one follows at all. You just have to trust the driver that they will do what they think is the best thing. Hah! Manila reminded me of a ghetto version of Downtown L.A... haha. After spending time in California over the past year, it wasn't as much of a shock with everything that I saw.
After the 5 days were over, we left the Hotel early in the morning, and those of us who were leaving for Cauayan, headed to the airport. We boarded a plane, and it was literally the shortest flight ever. By the time we had reached our cruising altitude, we were already making our descent. When we landed, and pulled up to the "Airport," it was so small, that they can only fit one plane, and they didn't even have a luggage track thing. They just brought it all in by the waiting area, where we picked it up. We met our mission president and his wife, and that was awesome! I felt like I have known them for a while, and that was nice. We drove to the mission home, and there we had a short introduction to what we were going to be doing. We were told that we would be meeting our trainers in less than 4 hours! That was nerve wracking.
| President & Sister Rahlf |
| My trainer, Elder Abadines |
So the time came to meet our trainers, and I was the first one called! My Trainer's name is Elder Abadines. He is a great elder. He is a hard worker, he is a native Filipino, and is probably 5'1". I really feel like a giant here, and every time we talk to people, the first thing they say about me is that I am so tall. Haha. It's so funny, but I love it!
The language sounds like gibberish right now.. but I am trying my hardest to push through and learn it. I know that it won't just come to me. I have to work hard and then the Lord will make up the rest. Our investigators that we have been teaching are almost all kids! It is amazing to see how receptive the kids are here, and how much they understand and are willing to be baptized.
My apartment is very... different. It is really small, and the bathroom is.. um... nasty. Haha. It is a tiny toilet, and they don't use toilet paper here!.. So fun. And my shower every day is with a bucket of water and a ladle. That isn't so bad.. but it is going to take some getting used to. I am striving to love the people that I am serving, and I hope and pray that I can continue to learn and grow here.




