Last one from the homeland

Kinda crazy. Ill be honest Ive kinda ran out of things to say in these emails lol. The mtc is extremely repetitive haha. 

Elder Gary E. Stevenson came last night and we got to escort and sit on the front row so that was dope. 

Bags are packed and Im heading out early tomorow morning. Wont get to chiclayo until friday afternoon though haha. Quick 30 hours. 

One thing Ive been thinking about this week is how cool prayer is in Spanish. There are two forms that you use to talk in spanish.  The Tu form and the Usted form. You use Usted most of the time as a missionary because it is more formal. The only time you use Tu is basically with your best friends and family or little kids. Its just not as formal. But you also use it for prayer. I find it super cool that we talk to the most powerful being in the universe as we would one of our best buddies or our family. Thats cool to me. 

I would just like to give a shoutout to my mom and dad. I love them so much. They have sacrificed so much for me to be able to be here. They are absolutely incredible. If I ever find myself wondering why Im here I always think about my family and the fact that we can be together forever, and how badly I want Peruvian families to find comfort in this same promise.

The Mtc is an emotional rollar coaster. Ive learned a lot about myself. Theres been a lot of highs and a lot of lows. It seems like whenever Im feeling low, God sends a high my way to get me fired up and ready to go again. My faith, spanish, patience, and testimony have all grown emensly. If I could relive the last month I would without a doubt. 

1. Temple early this morning

2. Peru

3. Rip shaggon wagon💔

4. Shoutout Hermana Allen for the journal cover 

5. Blurry picture of me and my awesome parents