I’ve realized that the mission is alot like duck hunting, that you have to wade in the water and walk alot to find the hot spot to blast them ducks, but alot of times it seems that we’re in the muck up to our knees and you can barely move and the a miracle comes and all of a sudden your walking on dry land and then it turns to muck again. The life of the mission! We need a good air boat so we don’t have to walk to find the hot spot to find the escogidos and maybe the book of mormon could be the Beneli super black eagle 2 with camoflauge.
We went to the temple on Saturday, it was different with the temple and in Spanish, but I liked it alot, it was nice. Later that day I got sick, and had been sneezing and a runny nose 24/7 until today, I just feel weird and slightly tired, but its life. Sounds like life to me.
Last night we were contacting a reference and a borracho pulled in with his truck and started calling us ninos and saying a lot of bad words and then told us to come in and told all his family members in the house that we are missionaries from God and if they don’t want to listen to us, then it means they’re listening to the devil instead of God, and he wants us to come by his meat shop today so were going to see what happens. tenía mucho razón.
I just really hope your all trying to help others at home, the less active members and people that aren’t so they can come unto Christ and be saved. They`re real people that need the gospel just as much as you all do so be the instruments in Gods hands to provide the way for them to come unto Christ and be humilde and amorosos and tenga caridad, sed uno, y si no sois uno, no son de Dios, y tampoco si no tengan caridad, no podais ser de Dios entonces haced lo que Dios nos ha mandado. oh hermanos,
adios pues adios
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