Today was a super spiritual day. This experience, in the MTC, has been by far the most I've ever read, prayed, studied, and constantly had my mind on our Savior. And I'm still being taught in nothing but Spanish. I love my companions. I actually printed some pictures today (the 14th) of some of the adventures we've had here at the MTC. They fart a lot. It is hilarious! We have hermanas (sisters) in our district. Which means we can not fart. Whatsoever the circumstances. That would be rude. It's extremely difficult to hold it in all the time. Even though it's the most I've ever read, prayed, studies, etc...It's also the most gassy I've been. I've had to run out of the classroom a few times just to relieve myself of the toxic gasses.
Oh, thank you Robert for giving me that harmonica! I felt so inspired to bring it here with me to the mission. And one of the guys in our district happens to play extremely well. So we've been playing a lot together. he has taught me quite a bit so far. I can bend and drain notes. I can play most of "Come Come Ye Saints" and some other songs now. It's a blast! The harmonica rocks!
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