This is going to be the worst email ever. I am pressed for time. i also have no recent pictures of my face. I have the BIGGEST zit of my life, and I will not document it. I told Sister Torralba that I blame it on her. It's either her or the regular stress of missionary life. :)
We are having so much fun. We are working in a really cool area, and seeing some really cool miracles. People just call us randomly and tell us that we left a card with them, could we come back and explain more. It's a good thing that they can't see me dancing otherwise they'd be scared away.
Mike, the man without a home, took off. He says that once he gets settled in somewhere, he'll give us a call. Poo. My heart broke a little bit. He could have changed if he would have let himself. Pride is the worst.
Here is a picture of a puppy. Sad excuse for a picture, but he kinda looks like the Neverending Story dog.
Us a couple weeks ago pre-goiter on my face.
Lame email. I know. I'll do better next week. Love you all SOOO much. Favorite quote right now: Let go and let God.
Hermana Gardner
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