The Power of Tongues and LSD
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May not be in Ohio anymore, but we still ain't messin with Michigan |
Whadddup. Okay first of all, this was the hottest week of my entire life, and I wore SPF 100 and STILL got burnt. I'm too pasty for my own good.
This morning we went on a
hike, and it reminded me of that hike I went on with Sydney and Liz
B... where I complained a lot, and wanted to die. But it's okay. I
made it. It's fine.... I'm fine.
But anyway,
This
week we had exchanges, which was fun. I went to Bloomington and so
there was 4 of us in the apartment, but it was literally a party. I
should have picked up Spanish in that one night.. sorry fam if I
disappointed.
Another
thing I realized is the power of tongues is so real, you know how many
cats and dogs meowed and barked back to me? Teaching everyone and their
dogs, literally.
Also the
other night we did some tracting, and this guy opened his door, but
everyone has storm doors here so you can't see the people but they can
see you and the first thing he asked us was "are you from the LSD?" Okay
I'm sorry but I had to fight everything in my power not to laugh
straight in his face.
People are so funny.
There's
this girl we've been trying to see like the whole time I've been here,
we've became straight homies with everyone in their family, it's funny.
But 2 nights ago we went to go visit her and ran into this guy named
Albert, he was so fun what the heckle. I love people. Being a missionary
is a lit light tbh. Who let me be like this.
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Sister Simpkins son who is cute as heckle |
Okay also, guess what, we getting tacos today ayeeeeeee.
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