This week is the last
week of the transfer, so I should know my new
Comp or Area next email.
Elder M is gone. However it
means that I'm back to
sleeping on the ground getting eaten alive by
mosquitos at
night.. My sheets do alright but some
still get to me.
Nothing really to talk
about this week, no stories. Just doing the
same old same old. I'll
be honest, it’s been hard. I talked to dad
about it. I hear all
these other Elders in the first 6 month of their
missions had 20
baptisms, and I have 1. Day in day out no one
progressing or keeping
commitments. I talked to elder Frakes about it
as well. I told him
While I’ve been on mission my testimony of the
Gospel has grown
infinitely, but my testimony of missionary work is
just about dead.. I want
to see someone accept the gospel and put
forth the effort
required for it to bless their life. It kills me to
have people fall away or
reject us. They really have no idea what they
are forfeiting. So yes,
I’m not proud to say it but I’m getting tired.
But there is nothing I
can really do about it. So I just keep my head
up and keep on keepin
on. Things are bound to get better eventually,
and if not, then I just
say these weren't my two years anyways. I’ll
let the Lord do what we
wants with them. I just give it all I’ve got.
I love and miss all of
you very very much. I can’t believe how fast
time has gone by but at
the same time, it’s going slow as ever. About a
week and a half I’ll be
a quarter of the way. I pray every night that
others, as well as you
at home will reap the rewards and blessing for
my labors. Till next
week,
Elder Bennion

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