¡Hola familia y amigos!
This week finds me writing from no other place than--WalMart! Yes, there is one. There are actually two in my ward boundaries, and they´re kindof like Walmart plus shopping mall. Jaja, it´s weird.
I can´t believe this transfer is almost over, and also that my compañero goes home in a week. This week we plan to work as much as possible amidst the final meetings, goodbye dinners, and everything else.
A miracle happened this sunday in church. There were like 12 non-members in church! Many investigators from the other sister missionaries in our ward, and a bunch from us. And what was even better, most of them felt the spirit and they were all well fellowshipped by the ward. Two of them were Roxana and her son Bruno. She is a very intelligent and sincere single mother who´s had a hard life. She also es habladora (i.e. a talker to the max). We have good hopes for them. They need the gospel, just like all of us.
We´re still visiting Mariano Mendez. He´s a little difficult to teach because of what drugs have done to him, but he´s a good person at heart. Again, we all need the Gospel. "The church" said some apóstol or somebody, "is not a museum of perfect people. It is a hospital for imperfect saints." Algo así.
I hope you´re all doing fantastic. Les quiero muchísimo, y oro para ustedes.
Élder Blake
A part-member family with whom we are working. We brought them to the templelast week eternal families, baptism, and the law of chastity. There is a special spirit in teaching at the temple.
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