Well I am just stoked to open up
my email today because last week my emails didnt print... therefore it
has been two weeks since I got to read of zion and I am just super oober
anxious. the life of a missionary eh? and just to clear things up you
can send mem letters. packages no, but letters are still great! (so no
excuses...)
This past week was transfer week and we lucky dogs
since we are so far out here we get the special treat of knowing the day
before the whole mission. I wasnt nervous until the phone does the
vibrating dance and after its nothing but twinching motions. But never
fear when they announced that we are SAFE! my comp and I were so flippin
excited the photo went flying for a beso and a hug! the rest is
history... the first week is up and I will be honest it started out
bitter but ended sweet. Here in 25 de mayo I have learned a lot, I
think that if I were to pick a part in my mission where I really learned
to give myself to the work it would be here. I think a big part of it
is that when you put to ¨babies¨ together they learn to lean off
eachother for support. And in the process we have become the quite the
dueling double and the best of friends. There isnt a day we dont put
back our heads and laugh and there isnt a day that we regret.
Disappointments and failures si, and there are days when we find
ourselves kneeing pleading for forgiveness because we could have done
more, but I feel as though I have grown more in these past three
transfers than in my whole life. and I can actually feel myself becoming
the person I have set out to be. I still have the himilayas to climb
obvio but hey the best thing about the hike, is the view from the top!
