The Fruits of our Labors...
I figure that nothing could be better than a blog entry, which is also a letter to my sister.
Dear Carli,
ARGh! Hello Mee Beauty! I just felt like saying hi in a pirate voice. I'm not going to have a ton of time to write everyone, seeing as how I got lost from my companion on the bus this morning, but know that I love you, and I'm trying hard to be a good missionary.
You know, it's great to be a missionary and to see the positive effect we have on many. Last week, we had just finished closing a lesson kneeling in prayer with a wonderful mom and her young son. Right after the prayer, Pearla, their little Yorkie dog, came and sat on my lap, and, in her excitement, left me a present. She just couldn't contain herself, and gave me a nice wet-spot to wash before we went to our next lesson. I love seeing missionary work in action.
Love,
Sister Paul
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