My bicycle tire exploded the other day. It happened while my companion and I were talking for the first time to a neat family, especially the head of the household. The father said he had a brother whose life he saw change for the better because of the Gospel and so now he is interested in the message as well (wow). We gave him a Libro de Mormon and he kind of started trying to read it right there, before we finished talking to him.
We've been working and meeting with all sorts this week from meeting with less-actives and talking about science and religion, to crazy tracting stories, including kids scared of 2012, people who like us, people who hate us, people of every shape, size , type and sort.
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