Monday- I am grateful for hill's, running, optimism, growth, and studying.
Tuesday- I am grateful for The Book of Mormon, video ideas, God's grace, and specific revelation.
Wednesday- I am grateful for PB&J, music, effort, and hamburger patties.
Thursday- I am grateful for free agency, truth, and time in the sun.
Friday- I am grateful for exchanges, honesty, and monumental scriptures.
Saturday- I am grateful for gratitude, hope, Charity, persistent thoughts, and sweaty walks.
Sunday- I am grateful for Reese's cakes, spiritual lessons, running through the church, and giving Priesthood blessings.
Broken broom
Man I love the Book of Mormon.
We had random exchanges with the ZL's. It was a good time though and real good to see other missionaries.
A dude stopped us on the street with a half-smoked doobie tucked in his ear and eyes very bloodshot. He asked for some money and I said not today mate, but gave him a fat roll of mints that was worth more than what he wanted in money. He said well thanks, but apparently that wasn't enough. He then pointed to my sunglasses in my hand, very precious to me, and asked for them. I said, "ha no", and we walked away.
Some people are so ungrateful.
City view
We gave 2 bags of goodies to a very thankful father to give to his children. It was tender.
It's been a week for sure. Mentally tiring at times but that's how it is sometimes and you just keep doing what you can.
I found peanut butter in the store and took a real gamble and bought it. It turned to be pretty darn good and now I think I like chunky peanut butter more than normal. Huh.
I've been focusing a lot on Charity and have already noticed changes in myself. Some of them are astounding to me.
My stomach misses American food and eating habits.
I forgot to mention that last week during weekly planning I heard some weird noises, I looked over to the tree at my left and there were 4 monkeys! Pretty rad.
T'was a Sunday night and we were packing up to head home. We closed the door to the classroom we were in and shut off the lights then started hearing the beeping of the alarm meaning that it was going to be activated in a couple seconds and if we were caught inside the alarm would go off making us practically deaf and also alerting the police. I didn't want that. So I said to my comp, run! And thus we booked it through the dark church.
We made it safely and the member who started the alarm was like, "what the? sorry, I didn't know you guys were still here ha." Yep. We are always there.
I made a chocolate peanut butter cake last night. It was quite fantastic, definitely the best cake I've ever made and it tasted just like Reeses.
Welp that's all.
























