Dear Family,
I'm pretty sure you all understand
the title. In case you didn't get it, I now have a year in the mission (including
the MTC which I don't like to count, but what can one do?).
ONE YEAR. AAAAHHHH NOOOO. I only
have 6 months left... more or less.
Crazy. I do NOT feel like I've been
away that long. Do you people up there in Good ol´ Estados Unidos feel like
I've been gone a year? (I hope so, because that would mean you missed me....hahaha)
I know I'm not the perfect
missionary, and still have loads to learn, but I'm so grateful for every single
experience that I've had. Every single companion and member. We've seen some
good miracles this week, but overall, we found a family yesterday.
We always find lots of people, but
something always happens that impedes them from progressing. But hopefully that
doesn't happen with this family because they have a LOT of potential! They're a
part-member family and open to learn :)
Sorry, I don't have a ton of time to
write (that happens when one tries to go somewhere on P-Day). But don't ever
stop progressing and don't ever stop accepting the blessings that God has for
you. We always have to trust his will, and - believe me- the blessings ALWAYS
come.
Love you all!! Thanks for your
prayers and letters :)
H. Daniels
P.S. The picture of me and the girl
with the matching shirt, Hermana Waddell was my companion in the MTC. And we're
in the same stake! And we did not plan to wear the same shirt that day :D
Sarah and Hermana Diaz
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