Everything went wrong this week. But, whatever; we are still alive. None of our investigators want to go to church. They want to do everything but go to church. And the people that we have who went, for difficult situations with the members, have quit going also. We went we went to pick up investigators, and they were not at home. They almost never do anything if we are not there forcing them to act and learn.
:( We also got kicked out of a mall where we were preaching. The
guard was a Jehovah's Witness and didn´t want the Mormons preaching.
My head hurts all the time.
On the bright side, people have started accepting when we offer help. We cut grass and trees with blunt machetes for three hours Sunday, cleared a lot (as in the area, no `lot`), cleared ground where part of a house burned down (it turns out that it will be reconstructed as a church--interesting, and various other jobs.
We have started teaching a psychiatrist, and it is really interesting because he actually knows religious information and history--the Council of Nycea, how churches began, founders, and back stories--and he is actually reading the book of Mormon! That's awesome, man!
But really, other than this I have nothing to say. This week will be better.
Saludos, Amor, y Todo que puedo ofrecer a tí,
Salutations, Love, and All that I have to offer you,
Elder Scott
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