My comp and I are butting heads a lot. She is DEAD right now. Killin me.
Really, poor Benemerito, our ward, is dead. Nada is happening. We are
trying so hard, but when you only have 4 streets by 4 streets to work
with, it gets boring. We had interviews with the president last week.
Holy cow, our mission is struggling. He said we were his favorite zone
because we dont have drama.. Uh.. we have drama. Its hilarious. But our
biggest issue is we all get sick. Literally, every single person has
been so sick this week. So bad. And everyone is on divisions because we
are all so sick of our comps. True love, here in Arbolillo!
No news on the package. Hopefully tomorrow. The ZLs
have to pick it up from the offices and bring it here once it gets here.
So really..who knows. Headaches are better. Sometimes I get really
short ones that totally knock me out and I cant walk for a minute. But
other than that, IM GREAT!
I am learning a lot about patience. Patience with my
comp, with the food, with the stupid language. I can understand most,
but I cant speak it. UGH.
Not much to report
this week, but I want to share a scripture. Alma 37 verse 37. Please
read it. It has been on my mind all week. I love you all and I miss you
more and more every day. Thank you for your love and prayers.
Hermana Hamilton
P.S.
DADDY!!! Happy late birthday!!!! I love you so so so so much and Im so
sorry I couldnt be there!!! Hugs and Kisses from Mexico!
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