
Hey family, the D.R. is crazy i don´t even know where to begin. The plane ride from miami was really good even though it got a little delayed, we rode first class on that flight too. we arrived around 1 in the morning and we had two natives pick us up from the airport. they didn´t speak much english besides ¨hello and goodbye¨ but we were able to communicate if we put all of our spanish together. when we got there the president and his wife met us. they are really nice people. they gave us a little tour that night and then sent us to bed. they do it a little different here than at the provo mtc. instead of having missionaries come at different times than other missionaries like in provo, they will have one group of missionaries come, study together and then leave together and then a knew batch will come. we were the first of our group to get there because everyone else got delayed so for the first day, on friday, us six were the only missionaries in the mtc. there are 24 of us from provo, 3 Haitians came a couple days after us but they are only here for 3 weeks, and a group of latinos are coming in about 2 weeks. the Haitians only speak French so it is a little hard to communicate with them. its more of like a sharaids, i have no idea how to spell that, game all the time but we are still able to communicate and they have interpreters here if we need them. i am starting to learn just a couple of greeting words in French and they know a couple of words in english. you could tell they were really scared at first because they didn´t speak our language but we all get along and are friends now. Spanish wise, it is rIdiculous. all of our teachers are natives and only speak spanish to us. some of them know a little english, if any, but we aren´t allowed to speak english at all. the first couple days were really rough because i couldn´t understand anything but now i can understand most of what they are saying which is a real blessing. we are also teaching in spanish already. my companion and i have taught 6 parts of lesson one in spanish and tomorrow we teach the whole lesson to a member. i can understand the spanish when they speak slow and pronunciate well but when they talk like they normally do i don´t understand a single word, it is crazy. it´s just like they are mumbling the whole time. The temple is right next door to us and it is beautiful. its weird because before i came i was looking at pictures of the temple, and when i got here i found the temple is like a tannish brown. i heard the humidity changed it from white to brown but it is still a really pretty marble brown. since today was our p day we went to a session and it is amazing inside. it is probably my favorite temple so far. Also, if you walk around the outside of it, you are able to see the ocean.It is so incredibly hot here though. the humidity is killing me, but hopefully i get used to is really soon. The food here is really good too. when we first got here they said we would have rice and beans everyday. i didn´t believe them but they were telling the truth. Every morning we have a choice of 3 cereals, froot loops, raisen bran, and corn flakes. the chef also makes a really good cinnamon oatmeal. For lunch, we have rice and beans and usually some sort of meat which is usually chicken. For dinner, it is usually a little more american with tacos, sandwiches, or mashed potatoes and meat or something. Also, for every meal we have fresh bananas, pinnaple, and papaya which are all delicious. we also have a loaf of bread, about the size of a hot dog bun, with butter, and some fruit juice. It is all really good but i´m sure i will get a little tired of it after a while. On Tuesday, i had an amazing experience. they took us to the university down the street and gave us an hour to contact as many people as we could in spanish. my companion and i only talked to 2 people. the first was just some guy sitting on a wall who spoke really fast spanish. i only understood about 5 words he said. even though he really wasn´t interested in the church he was still very nice and let us give him a short message. after that, we went inside the library, even though we weren´t supposed to go inside but we didn´t know that because our teacher told us in spanish and we didn´t understand. right when we walked inside, some guy started waving at us so we went over and talked to him. he was a native, but he spoke pretty good english which was nice. he was very intersted in everything we had to say. we talked with him for about 40 minutes and we set up a time to talk to him next week. He was definitely ready to receive the gospel. we told him we would bring him a book of mormon next week and he was excited about that. i really hope he is as good of an investigator as we think he is-The people here are so nice here. they are all very pleasant to talk to even if they don´t want anything to do with the gospel. Americans can definitely learn a lesson or two from these people. an older couple told us that the people in santiago are even nicer than the people in santo domingo.Today we were cleaning up part of the university and we had a bunch of people come up to us and ask us why we cleaning up the place. we just said we are missionaries and we like to help them. they thought that was awesome that we would help clean up the place just because.My companion is really nice, he is a little shy so i do most of the talking when we go out but we get along really well.We are both going to Santiago so hopefully we will be comps later on in the mission. We got different companions when we got here just in case you were wondering...For gym everyday, we usually go out in play basketball but since it is outside, it is hard to play for more than 30 minutes. after about 10 minutes, our clothes are dripping wet. it feels like we jumped in a warm pool with all of our clothes and then got out and played basketball. Also, the day after we got here, it rained a couple of times. when it rains, it just starts to poor all at once. you don´t get a couple of warning drops that it is going to start raining, it just poors hard for a couple of minutes and then stops.I absolutely love walking to the university because we get to be out in the real world and see how it really is. it is really poor here but it is exactly what i wanted for my mission. Also, the people will give us weird looks, especially me being tall, but once you wave and say buenos dias, they will smile and wave back. My favorite teacher, hermano gomez, was telling us that they don´t have speed limits here. He said if a cop sees a car going really fast he just says, ¨wow look at that car¨. The cop cars here are junkers so if a car goes fast a cop won´t be able to catch it so they just let them go. There are also a lot of motorcyles and mopeds here. Just today i saw two grown adult men and one had a little 2 or 3 year old girl on his lap on one motorcyle just cruising around the city. I can´t wait to go out in the field and be able to walk around and talk to people. That has been my favorite part here but we only get to do it once or twice a week.I am pretty sure you can just use that address in the mission packet at home to send me dearelders, but they don´t check the computers everyday here so i will get them a couple days later. Also, the pouch address is(missionary´s name)(MTC name or Mission Name)P.O. Box 30150Salt Lake City, Ut 84130 0150I´m guessing you just send it to salt lake and they send it to me. you can also send me stuff through dearelder, but they say to not send beef jerky becuase they won´t allow it in the country. I think i have said everything i can in 30 minutes so i am going to go but i hope everything is going well and i will email you again next week. I love you all.love, Elder Johnson