This week has been pretty good. Busy. Riding bikes in the wind and rain is awesome. You get wet, sweaty, cold, and hot all at the same time. Haha! All living the dream, and I'm loving it. Although I don't feel very proper when the wind blows up and my skirt flies up. lol. The wind seems to always blow against us, even if we go on the same road in a different direction. haha. But it's a good work-out and is kinda like missionary work itself because on a mission, you always have your struggles, (most the time its between you and yourself and your inadequacies. But it's supposed to be that way so your constantly being humbled or having to humble yourself to be more in tune with the spirit. The was a scripture I read the other day that went perfect with it, I think it was John either 14 or 15 verse 2,3, or 4. haha, that talks about the branch that grows good fruit, the Lord has to "trim"it i don't remember the word, but like test it, make it struggle, so it can grow even more and produce even more and better fruit.
Being on a mission I feel so incredibly blessed. Especially in the aspect of being safe. I've always felt really safe, never felt scared or anything, and I can totally feel that I'm being protected to help in doing his work. Its crazy because I can't really explain it.
I missed Kyra and Makena and Amelia's b-day's. Tell them I say happy late b-day. But today is Amy's B-day. Tell her I say Happy Birthday, I love her, and I'm sending her a letter this week too.
Tell Dad, That I've ridden more miles on my bike than he has this year, and probably eaten more eggs than him too. That's my main meal substance here. Eggs for breakfast, and often times for lunch and or dinner too. Lol.
I love you so much. Don't worry about me because I'm totally being watched over all the time, and the Lord is my strength and my beacon. I love you more. Hear from you again, and I'll send you those letters.
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