Well this week was good. Lots of rain, but no more broken umbrellas.
That's the good news. Yesterday we were walking around trying to find
people to teach and talk to and it seemed hopeless. It was pouring rain,
we were sharing an umbrella, we were wet, it was cold and dark. I was
frustrated because I still cant speak Spanish fluently, my companion was
worried that she is a bad missionary as she is finishing her mission this
week. We were overwhelmed with thoughts that well weren't the best.
Feeling hopeless and lost and confused we both started to cry and then
laugh because we legit had no reason to cry. Then I took a picture
because it was hilarious. Why were we laughing and crying and walking
the streets of Argentina? And then I realized it's not about us. It's not
about me. I am learning this more and more every day. I think I was humbled by this because there are some things we really can't control.
Come what may and love it. I can try my best and as long as were trying
that is enough for our heavenly father. He is never disappointed in the
person who is trying. So there you have it, lessons from Hermana Kraft.
Well I hope you all have a great week! Love you all!
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