Oi! Todo bem!
Everything here is going great. The days are long but the weeks are getting faster. Some interesting news, the Americans here are dropping like flies. Elder Kotter, Saunders, and Sister Barry all have fallen due to bodily affliction. Elder Saunders is in a wheelchair because he fell down the stairs (everyone thought I'd be the first to fall because I am clumsy). Elder Kotter REALLY badly rolled his ankle while playing Basketball. Sister Barry has some kind of unidentified illness that is causing a bunch of mumps to appear. She has been quarantined.
Other news, my portugues is improving immesnely, I can actually understand a brazilian when they talk at normal speed (mostly). I tried listening to a devotional without an english ranslator and was succesfully able to actually understand most of it. I am have been very blessed by the Lord because of my diligence.
We went proselyting for the first time this last Saturday. It was pretty awesome! My companheiros were not comfortable walking up to people and handing out Book of Mormons so I was the lead for the whole time. An awesome experience happened, We were wandering around, stopping everyone we could to share the Book of Mormon, when I had the impression to cross the street. So we did. I decided I would continue following the prompting, until, it took us into a little park where I saw a man, sitting on a bench, with his headphones in. I felt the Spirit whisper to me that he was prepared for us. I convinced my companions to follow me. We walked over and all of a sudden, I introduced us this way: "Nós somos discipulos de Jesus Cristo, o Filho de Deus. E nós temos um livro chamado o Livro de Mormon para você que vai ajudar você ser mais perto para Jesus Cristo." (We are disciples of Jesus Christ, the Son of God, and we have a book called the Book of Mormon for you that will help you be closer to Jesus Christ.) Never had I rehearsed this in my head. The whole tiome I hade been introducing us as missionaries with a quick message. But as I said these words, I saw the man was touched and listened to us. As we left, I turned around to see him already reading the Book of Mormon.
My testimony in the truthfulness of the Book of Mormon has grown immensely as well as the Gift of Tongues. As we study this sacred book, we become closer to our Savior and can feel the influence of the Holy Spirit in our lives.
Oh!! Before I forget, the title of this is a slang song sister missionaries taught me and my companions before they left.
Até mais!
Elder Zinn.
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Oi! Boa Tarde de São Paulo!
Happy birthday to Dave-o! Glad to hear he had an awesome Birthday! Tell him I say happy birthday please!
Our brazilian roomates left this week. Pretty sad, they were AWESOME! Elder Cruz (one of the roomates) one time put on my sunglasses and started humming the mission impossible theme song while rolling around the dorm room until he ran into the bed. To which, we all fell on the floor laughing. It was quite the sight.
Yeah, seems I fit in pretty nice over here. I love the Brazilians! They are so humble, kind, quirky, and ready to hear the message of the restored gospel of Jesus Christ.
My companions are doing great. Elder Kotter is having a hard time walking due to his ankle, but we're hanging in there.
I know enough protugues to be thrown into the field, but I definetly need the last couple weeks here. The lessons with our investigators have been going a LOT better. We have moved past the pre-written lessons to being able to teach the investigator rather than the lesson. It has been exciting to watch our improvement!
I am bummed out a little right now, because I can't play the violin here because another Elder has been hogging it this whole time. Once he leaves, I will only have a week to play it... I am not sure if I ever will get the chance at this point.
Mother and father: Any news on whether I got into BYU Provo? Also, could you please apply me to Utah State, just in case? I prayed about it, and for some reason that school has been sticking out in my mind. I want to follow the prompting. I have a feeling I maybe won't get into BYU Provo.
My new names of the week, Elder Estranho and Elder Chavoso (inside joke that I am not allowed to share).
Boa Sorte!
Elder Zinn (Estranho, and Chavoso).


































