The adventures played out swimmingly. We chased and played with wild dogs with toy guns to celebrate the events going on around us. We found a severed garrobo (iguana) head in the road and decided a celebratory picture was necessary for your enjoyment!
A few weeks ago, while I was wondering the dusty paths with the late, great Elder Morarles, we went to a reference´s house to see what elect we could find! We yelled "buenas!" at the house and out came Jonathan, Mirian, and Chirstopher. At once, they brought out chairs and started asking questions about us. Come to find out, their mother and father are long time inactive members, who lost contact with all members of El Viejo. It was the time of our lives teaching them and taking them to the activtites for the last month and having the chance to baptize Jonathan and Mirian this Saturday (DURING THE PROTESTS HAHA!). Christopher is lined up for this following Saturday, along with his dear grandmother, Mercedes.
Keep the Nicas in your prayers. I love you all!
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