One bizarre happening came early in the week. Elder Glenn and I had just found 2 people who were really nice and wanted us to come back so we were super happy. When we knocked the next door, an old man in a loosely tied robe whipped open the door and started throwing some hate our way, as people sometimes do. Unfortunately, in his haste to open the door he had forgotten about his robe which swung wide open as he yelled at us and we saw everything. Elder Glenn immediately covered his eyes and took off down the hall and left me to fend for myself. Luckily the conversation ended pretty quick so I could go wash my eyes out.
Naked old men aside, we had a really great week. I absolutely love being a missionary and I would stay out here forever if they would let me. I know for sure that this church is true.
No comments:
Post a Comment