hey.
This week was crazy but whats crazier is that THIS IS MY LAST EMAIL EVER.
I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little nervous hahaha.
Lets start with the good stuff though. This week ROCKED. We are so happy here. This ward is wonderful and they help us so much. We are teaching this cute girl, named Cristina. She's 14 and suffers a little bit from depression. She is super receptive and wants to get baptized and read the book of mormon and everything. SHES BASICALLY GOLDEN. We decided to bring one of the young women from the ward with us to teach her this week, and they are basically the same person. They are both really into some weird Korean band and they are the same age and like the same thing, and it was so great. The young woman invited her to come to church with us, and I really believe that if we hadn't had brought her with us, it might have been a little bit harder.
If there is one thing I have learned here on the mission, its that EVERYONE is a missionary, and everyone is so important in this work.
Also I have another story I wanted to share... I was debating about putting this in here or not, but I', going to do it because its pretty cool.
On Tuesday, we had a class in our District Meeting about how God always will keep his promises. ALWAYS. Our disrict leader challenged us to pray and ask God if the blessings that we have been promised in our blessings and stuff will be completed.
I completely forgot to do it. (yay kate)
But on Thursday, I started to get sick, Super sick. everything I ate made my stomach hurt, and I was just kinda a wreck. I called the mission nurse, and she made a doctors appointment for me for Saturday morning.
Long story short, the doctor told me that he wasn't positive, but he was pretty sure I had a parasite, but that we would need to get tests done. He said I was in the early stages and that I'll be just fine, and he gave me some medicine to help.
Okay, I freaked out a little bit to be honest.
that night I prayed and prayed and prayed some more. And it occurred to me this class that we had, about how God keeps his promises. I had been promised in a blessing that if I was engaged in the work of God, that my body would support me and be healthy and that I was going to be accomplish what ever God needed me to do. I felt sooooo much peace and calmness in this moment, and I know that I am going to be okay! I have been talking to a couple of members who are doctors, and they think my stomach is just a little bit unsettled from all the fried food from Chile.
Also, I have been feeling a lot better these past few days. Don't worry guys. I think I'm going to be able to finish my mission. (i mean, its only one more week, but you know)
I KNOW THIS CHURCH IS TRUE. I KNOW GOD IS REAL AND THAT JESUS LIVES AND THAT THIS CHURCH WAS RESTORED THROUGH JOSEPH SMITH.
I love being a missionary.
*in the voice of Kuzco from the Emperors New Groove*
"Welp, see ya, on the other side."
Love you all! see you soon!
hermana poyfair