Monday- I am grateful for basketball, plants, and health.
Tuesday- I am grateful for miracles, agency, and Pizza Hut.
Wednesday- I am grateful for hands, and musical joy.
Thursday- I am grateful for conviction, pastels, and personal development.
Friday- I am grateful for breathing, carrot cake, and my guitar.
Saturday- I am grateful for promises, yard work, and in-tune spiritual prayers.
Sunday- I am grateful for answers, The Plan of Salvation, and spiritual reflections.
I hope that whoever reads this gets a BIG reminder to read the Book of Mormon, it's the key to happiness ya know.
I was humbled a number of times this week. Being humbled is always good.
I got to give a baptismal interview and it went well. The Spirit was definitely there. Anyways he needed another interview. So we tried to set up the interview and I had President on one end asking me questions and then I would talk to the friend and it was nuts. It was a chaotic 10 minutes that resulted in my imperfect understanding and speaking offending the friend who wanted to get baptized. It was bad people, very bad.
Helped out with the bamboo planters again. Once again a good time.
Found some really cool new people. And they like being taught in person which is a GAME-CHANGER.
Had a mission tour with Elder Koch. Good time, the Spirit was truly there.
I'm still not a meeting person.
Got humbled in Portuguese.
I made a carrot cake.
Was at a complete loss of what to do at times. There are just times where you are just so blanked at what to do that you forget everything that you did before to use your time wisely.
Witnessed a very humble and heartfelt prayer... in English.
Blessed with Pizza Hut from some members.
Did a music Devo with the sisters. Honestly like the funnest part of the week! I love the power of music!
Opened Elder Rosarios eyes to some more Brazilian food. This week I introduced him to pastels! Good stuff right there, it's not like any American so I really am not sure how to describe it.
Studied a bunch. I love the scriptures.
Read The Book of Mormon a bunch. READ IT
Played the guitar a bunch. Continues to be a nightly endeavor that brings me peace, happiness, and tough fingertips.
Another one down.



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