Monday, February 19, 2018

February 19, 2018 Letter #15


Birthday was a typical day, but Hermana Esquihuas did call me to tell me happy birthday.

We haven't been able to see Rosa yet and Jose Manuel we're giving some time off. We have a new investigator named Lucy who seems to be the real deal so that's exciting. Another little niƱa named Ashley too.

In my studies I've been trying to understand more fully how I can consecrate myself as a missionary and I think it's helping a lot. The main thing I've been working on is being positive in the face of difficulties.

A guy in my zone got bit by a spider and they had to cut his leg open and I was with him when he changed bandages and had to have it cleaned out and so there are a couple missionaries that have said something like "Elder Finlinson has seen more blood in two months in the field than the rest of his life" or "At this rate Elder Finlinson will be a doctor by the end of the mission." So it's been interesting out here. Luckily I myself have been protected. 

I've been blessed with the knowledge that the Lord is preparing me right now more than anything else. I've been pretty happy about my progress with Spanish lately so that's a blessing. Elder Marquez is good for me because he is preparing me well for the work and keeping me humble. My hardest moment this week was Sunday because we didn't have anybody to preside so we had to call someone from Martinez to come and he couldn't come until late so we changed the order of the meetings. Then I taught Priesthood, Gospel Principles, passed the sacrament, and gave a talk. After church we had to rush to the bus stop so we could get to a meeting with other missionaries in Martinez. So it was a tad stressful you might say. But the Lord provided a way. Also I remembered the weird food I had. It was Armadillo. It was boney and gamey.

Elder Finlinson

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