“I caught colpa d’aria”
Ciao!!
We had scambio (exchanges) this week! The Verona sorelle came to Bergamo, and I was with Sorella Richards. It was really fun! Because I am the one who knows Bergamo, I was in charge of getting us everywhere on buses, and we didn't get lost 😎 In the morning, we picked them up from the train station, then we came home and did planning studies as new companions, had lunch, then went up to Città Alta to do finding. For finding, we hand out bigliettini (pass-along cards) and try to talk to people, and this time we also handed out English class flyers. We got to talk to a lot of people, for example, a short Napolitano man (he was even much shorter than me) who slurred his words all together but somehow I was still able to have a conversation with him. I must say, the gift of tongues was real way back in the MTC and is still very real now.
This week Slla. Hoffman and I were waiting at a bus stop next to our apartment building to go to the church. We waited at the stop for like half an hour, and the bus never came. Then all of a sudden a bunch of policemen closed off our street and there were police cars driving down the street to make sure nobody was on it. Then a bike race came down the street right in front of us! There were hundreds of people riding on their bikes and tons of people on the sidewalks cheering. It was super cool haha.
At church on Sunday, a girl that neither of us recognized rode up to the church building on her bike. We greeted her in Italian, but then her eyes got all big and she said, "Do either of you sisters speak English? I don't know any Italian!" We found out she is from Utah and is here in Italy for a couple of months as a nanny, and she just moved to Bergamo a couple of weeks ago. We got to translate for her during church and she was really fun to talk to. She thought it was weird how the Italians say "Utah." 😂 (like ootah)
Also I don't know if I have mentioned this before, but Italians believe in a sickness called "colpa d'aria," which means "fault of the air." Basically what happens is if there is a breeze or any type of cold air or air conditioning, they believe it will cause a cold or worse sicknesses, especially if it touches your neck (this is why they always wear scarves!). Sometimes colpa d'aria even causes death, because whatever real condition they have actually gets credited to be colpa d'aria haha. For example, on Sunday this older lady walked into the church and said her heart was hurting really bad, so she said down on the couch. Then a couple of members came up and greeted her, and she told them her heart was hurting her and pointed to it. Their reponse: "It's just the cold! And the heart is on the right side!" Sorella Hoffman and I were like 😮 noooooo.
But of course after making fun of colpa d'aria, I am now sick... these pazzi Italiani might be on to something...
I was reading an old general conference talk this last week and it had a C.S. Lewis quote in it. The quote said, “I pray because I can’t help myself. … I pray because the need flows out of me all the time, waking and sleeping. It doesn’t change God. It changes me.” So good. And so true. God is there no matter what; we just have to go to Him. And He will always help us. Sometimes He helps us grow by letting things be hard, sometimes He eases our burdens, sometimes He comforts us, etc. Prayer is so simple yet so critical.
I took like no picures this week so I'm attaching a pic of me and the district on a hike we did a couple weeks ago, a couple sneaky pics of Giorgio on the bus (I'm not weird, I promise), and a picture of a nice car we saw last night after getting off at the wrong bus stop 😂
I hope you all have an ottima settimana ❤
Sorella Johnson
Ciao!!
We had scambio (exchanges) this week! The Verona sorelle came to Bergamo, and I was with Sorella Richards. It was really fun! Because I am the one who knows Bergamo, I was in charge of getting us everywhere on buses, and we didn't get lost 😎 In the morning, we picked them up from the train station, then we came home and did planning studies as new companions, had lunch, then went up to Città Alta to do finding. For finding, we hand out bigliettini (pass-along cards) and try to talk to people, and this time we also handed out English class flyers. We got to talk to a lot of people, for example, a short Napolitano man (he was even much shorter than me) who slurred his words all together but somehow I was still able to have a conversation with him. I must say, the gift of tongues was real way back in the MTC and is still very real now.
This week Slla. Hoffman and I were waiting at a bus stop next to our apartment building to go to the church. We waited at the stop for like half an hour, and the bus never came. Then all of a sudden a bunch of policemen closed off our street and there were police cars driving down the street to make sure nobody was on it. Then a bike race came down the street right in front of us! There were hundreds of people riding on their bikes and tons of people on the sidewalks cheering. It was super cool haha.
At church on Sunday, a girl that neither of us recognized rode up to the church building on her bike. We greeted her in Italian, but then her eyes got all big and she said, "Do either of you sisters speak English? I don't know any Italian!" We found out she is from Utah and is here in Italy for a couple of months as a nanny, and she just moved to Bergamo a couple of weeks ago. We got to translate for her during church and she was really fun to talk to. She thought it was weird how the Italians say "Utah." 😂 (like ootah)
Also I don't know if I have mentioned this before, but Italians believe in a sickness called "colpa d'aria," which means "fault of the air." Basically what happens is if there is a breeze or any type of cold air or air conditioning, they believe it will cause a cold or worse sicknesses, especially if it touches your neck (this is why they always wear scarves!). Sometimes colpa d'aria even causes death, because whatever real condition they have actually gets credited to be colpa d'aria haha. For example, on Sunday this older lady walked into the church and said her heart was hurting really bad, so she said down on the couch. Then a couple of members came up and greeted her, and she told them her heart was hurting her and pointed to it. Their reponse: "It's just the cold! And the heart is on the right side!" Sorella Hoffman and I were like 😮 noooooo.
But of course after making fun of colpa d'aria, I am now sick... these pazzi Italiani might be on to something...
I was reading an old general conference talk this last week and it had a C.S. Lewis quote in it. The quote said, “I pray because I can’t help myself. … I pray because the need flows out of me all the time, waking and sleeping. It doesn’t change God. It changes me.” So good. And so true. God is there no matter what; we just have to go to Him. And He will always help us. Sometimes He helps us grow by letting things be hard, sometimes He eases our burdens, sometimes He comforts us, etc. Prayer is so simple yet so critical.
I took like no picures this week so I'm attaching a pic of me and the district on a hike we did a couple weeks ago, a couple sneaky pics of Giorgio on the bus (I'm not weird, I promise), and a picture of a nice car we saw last night after getting off at the wrong bus stop 😂
I hope you all have an ottima settimana ❤
Sorella Johnson