Happy Belated Birthday, Rhett.

So world, I suppose I should announce the birthday of my wonderful

brother Rhett, Happy belated birthday!

So this week was another interesting one. The elders had another

baptism. They told me the same morning I was going to give the first

talk. Good thing I've been a missionary for a year and can come up

with something. But I'm not that exciting of a public speaker in

Spanish todavía.

My pensionista interpreted a dream I had with a  bunch of

cowboys-chacra workers, and a  bunch of refugees. She only told me it

means I'll meet someone very interesting. I was cracking up as she

listened to my crazy dream. I have a lot of weird dreams actually.

It's always fun to see what my subconscious comes up with.

We visited Lucía, and there was a turkey.  It didn't chase me too

much. It just puffed up it's feathers every time I looked at it.

Another day  in the street a Turkey started chasing us. We used our

umbrellas as a shield as we ran away. Why are turkeys scarier than

dogs?

And I had a pretty powerful lesson with a widower where I told him

very boldly that he can be together with his family for forever, but only 

through covenants, and that he has to make them in the true

church, which is ours. And I don't know what else. I  felt the Spirit

pretty strong in that lesson. It was cool. I normally have a different

teaching style, so I know the Spirit was talking through me. :)

That's really about it though. We have interviews tomorrow, so I'll be

going down to Trujillo. Woo.

Have a great week!

Keep writing!

Hermana Brogan