We went to Huarochiri, its about a 7 hour bus ride, the roads make you think you are gonna fall off a cliff. Thank God we arrived safely and all dusty, met Blake and Anibal and made them smile for happiness and annoyance. I dont know if that made any sense at all, the point is that I just figured out that things are not so easy for a two month missionary in the mountains, facing Catholics, negative Baptist opinions, and coldness of people. I just imagine being a full time missionary in the middle of nowhere in the world , it has opened my mind and taught me that things are not so smooth as it seems sometimes. I attended classes tonight. Tatiana, a friend from school, came over. It was good to know and be reminded that she has got a really sincere friendship towards me. She is gonna help me out with the NP instead of Never P, by that I mean that school should be ok, just add one year more. Tomorrow we will be headed to Ayacucho and probably be around there for a couple of weeks.
To end with, the hope that He keeps within us is still the one that lets us breath and go ahead.
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