From a letter to Dad:
This one family in our ward that we like to hang out with, there son might have leukemia. It was sad cause he is pretty little so we went over there and gave him a blessing this morning with the dad and I gave the dad a blessing. I felt bad for their family.
A funny story: We were doing service for someone, working in their yard and I found a dead squirrel. So 3 other missionaries and I went and stuck it under the windshield wiper of the Spanish elders’ car, so that it would be staring at them while they drove. LOL We stayed to watch their reaction and they ran into the curb. LOL It was hilarious.
I honestly (at one point) had no desire to go on a mission. Looking back on it though I’m glad I went on one. A mission is a good experience. I’ve learned not to be selfish. I work hard every day for my family and friends because I want them to be blessed. I get up on time now because I am motivated for them and for myself to receive those blessings. You should pray and ask God (if he too should go on a mission.) If you receive an answer to go, I would suggest going because he will humble you. LOL Anyway, missions are pretty fun especially if you are friends with your companion. I still act the same and have fun but I’m a more positive person and more mature. I have made many new friends and have helped many people to change. Nothing brings more joy to my heart than to know that I have helped someone’s life. A mission is in no way easy. It comes with its fair share of challenges. But it’s through our trials that make us stronger. There are many times I have felt homesick or wanted to sleep in and do nothing all day. But in the end I feel fine or I come out on top. The power of prayer can help conquer any challenge. I pretty much live by the rules, work hard and play hard. So in other words work hard, but have fun in the process!
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