Sunday, August 28, 2011

Week #8

This week was tough. It's like one week will be really good and I will forget about everything, then the next week I have pure evil on my shoulders. It's so annoying. Yesterday we were tracting near the end of our area and two gangsters were fighting, the one that lost stumbled over by us and his mouth was bleeding, he said "can you please call the police." He kind of spit blood toward us and that freaked us out a little bit.

Sometimes two years seems likes forever away. I know this is where I need to be it's just really hard to appreciate it sometimes. I hope to do better this week.

Love,
Elder Hudson


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