The Beach

The miracle of the week is that Ezequiel and Augustina came to church.  It is so hard to get people to come to church that I think missionaries are just as happy when someone comes to church as when someone gets baptized.  (The cool part was that I had a dream the night before that I was teaching them and their house was clean for the first time and they were progressing!)  The morning started off good.  Then we went to pick them up.  We knocked and knocked and just as we were about to leave they yelled, "hold on we are coming!"  We waited for them to get dressed and walked to church together.  The members were amazing.  Everyone was so nice and friendly to them that they said they were going to wake up early to come next week too!  I'm pretty pumped.  A little family making big changes!  Oh and to add to it the talks in sacrament were all about the family.  I talked and was asked to speak about missionary work, but I felt like I should talk about the family.  I was frustrated trying to think of how to relate the two.  Everyone said I did a good job too, so I'm pretty happy!

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The beach on P-Day