This week was an okay week. Missionary life is busy, sometimes repetitive, actually mostly repetitive but I wouldnt want to be anywhere else. Some days have been tough this week, it feels like you're pushed to your limits but I'm always reminded of the love that my Heavenly Father has for me. No matter what he's there, He hears the silent pleadings of our hearts and He helps us in our quest to become more like Him.
We visited the handicapped school again which was really fun, always boosts the spirits and helps me to see all the things I should be grateful for. We also had one of those cool missionary things happen where someone just rocks up to the chapel and asks to be taught. It finally happened to me lol. Good times. Only a short one but speak to you all soon. Peace
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