The mission as I have experienced goes a little bit like this... you have weeks where it just seems like everyone wants to talk to you and then you have the week that we had, lot of rejection. But like they also say rejection builds character, don't really think anyone has said that but hey it kept me going
Now i'm not trynna say that not a single person decided to listen to us this week, but we just had to work a little bit harder ya know, but we found a CRAZY miracle. Friday afternoon, and it was a pretty rough day, we had found no one the entire week and I was loosin some hope. And me and my comp had been having a ton of bike problems, they kept breaking down but we kept going, we were riding our bike and we rode passed this family sitting outside, we weren't gonna contact them for whatever reasom but right when we passed by, my comps chain fell off, right as it felt off we just looked at eachother and knew, so we went and contacted the family
It was a single mom from Peru and she had 5 kids, we talked to them and they were SO elect! The oldest daughter, who's 17, accepted a book of mormom and read like 10 pages her first night, prayed, and said she felt it was true, we didn't even ask her! 2 of them came to church and are preparing to get baptized next sunday, crazy to say the biggest miracle this week was my comp's chain fallin off
But we went straight dad mode on saturday, we have been teaching this guy who lives in the snack stand at a soccer field, don't ask me how, but the soccer field is a bit run down, and their are these workers that we also see, and we always beg them to let us help them, and on saturday they let us do a service project and we cut the soccer field with the tiniest little lawnmower ever it was so funny, basically a dad ya feel
Also bad news, we got transfers and i got stuck with my comp another 6 weeks....sikeeeeee me and my boy elder harper gonna go crazy for another 6 weeks🌊
Love yall!