Tracting story for the week… we ran into this guy that believes
in the afterlife, but doesn’t believe in God.
I asked how that worked. He said it
was easy- you die, you turn to dust, maggots eat the dust, the birds eat the
maggots, the mammals eat the birds and then your son eats the mammals and it
starts all over again. I laughed at
that, it was soooo funny. We also
tracted into a neighborhood of Jehovah Witnesses and had some fun sharing information
with them. We are working with about 14
different people, one is a family who wants to come to church before taking the
lessons.
I got sunburned on Saturday, it was super hot and I have a
nice neck tan line now. I have a nice
business tan now- wrist down and neck up.
Looks so fantastic when you are wearing a casual shirt?!?!? Looking forward to getting the farmer’s tan
when I get home. I do miss the farm.
The ward is really nice.
We ask all of them this week to pray for missionary experiences for us
and for them. Also talked about them
having faith to talk to their friends about the gospel.
Things are going pretty normal here. It seems like the more days I am on my
mission though the more and more I miss Kenny.
Some days it’s been tough and I just break down and cry, but it’s going
be alright! I will figure something out and work through it. Missions are important, even if it is hard,
it’s good, and you grow a lot while doing it.
Well Until Next Week,
Elder Stevenson
Seems like I'm always packing or unpacking.....
Moving from the MTC to First Area
Moving from First Area to Current Area
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