That was my theme song this week.
Me in my traditional Panamanian hat and my corn
Us shucking corn!
A really beautiful piece of corn
Hit my 9 month mark this week!! The baby bump is something everyone does here haha, so I had to do it too!
me in a tractor
a waterfall without water
a mountain
A 9 month Selfie with hna Schroeppel
a little green parrot
Me feeding a toucan! (I was freaking out, but it was really fun)
Some of the Jovenes (youth)
bamboo (all over the place)
us walking with this guy with no shirt and a machete. It was so freaking funny, I had to take a picture!
A million dogs running to come kill us ... (we lived though) #vivePanama
Hola Familia!
If you couldn't tell from the subject line, I hit 9 months this past week. I sure don't feel like I should have that much time, but alas. Here we are! I do not feel like an old missionary, but just as new as ever. Of course when I compare how I was to what I am now, I would not go back and change one thing! Especially with my Spanish haha!
This week, we had a pretty good mix of some great experiences and some kind of crappy experiences.
Goood stuff First!
We started the week great with the Multi-Zone Conference, which always get me motivated. It was also fun because I got to see Hna Vanini after so long!
Then we made some pretty good progress with the people in Anton, so we were feeling pretty good. We also had District Conference on Sunday in Chitre, as we were there a million times this week and it's 3 hours away, so we were pretty tired haha. But it was fun because I got to use my super mom knowledge (thanks mom) and brought a loaf of bread made into pb and j sandwiches becuase I knew that the Elders were all going to forget to bring lunch. I was right! So we fed everyone, including President and Hermana Current haha! Hna Current talked about the ability to receive personal revelation and I felt the Spirit so strong! I know it is real!
Now for the Crappy!
We did our baptismal interviews for Suleima and Angel, and everything was going great! Then on Saturday, as we were waiting for our two baptisms (a mom and her son), they called to tell us that her husband, who had given her permission to be baptized, got drunk and really angry and told them that no one was leaving the house and no one was getting baptized. You can probably see why we were a little bit bummed that day. After that, we decided we would try, and really try to find someone new, but without any success. I can honestly say it was the hardest day in the mission that I have ever had. But I was pretty surprised at how little of a bad effect on me it had. Even though this was an experience I always wished I never would have had, I felt so much help from the Spirit. As I pondered the ultimate question 'why', I felt warmth and comfort. I felt my Savior's love! I could feel that everything would be okay and I felt my faith in the will of God grow. After all, He is a lot smarter than I am, and He knows His timing too. And even though this was a case when Satan tried his hardest to mess up God's timing, I know that with patience and long suffering, we can win! We will always win! I am so grateful to be on the front lines of His team and through the power of the Atonement, I know I am winning everyday!
Love you all sooooo much!
Trying my best!
Hermana Hallsted