Last preparation day I rolled my ankle. I didn't think much of it and then woke up the next day. I was walking to the kitchen and it was hurting so bad I couldn't put any weight on it. I thought I broke it, so we went to the doctors. The doctor said that she might see a break but didn't know for sure. So the next day I get a call from the hospital and they said it wasn't broken. So that's a blessing.
As I was having that experience, it made me dwell a lot. For the past transfer I've been homesick and feel like I've been in a stand still; I still feel this way. I still try to work hard, however it's hard when I don't exactly have a reason for being out here. I feel like I'm going through the motions. Let me tell you this has been the hardest 6 weeks of my life probably. I still don't see an end, however I will keep moving forward with faith.
Nevertheless, it was a pretty good week. I went on exchanges in the Spanish area and had some amazing tacos. Next, we had another youth with us the whole weekend. This youth was an interesting person; it would be hard to be companions with him.
We also got our transfer news and I'm staying in Canyon Lake. I'm getting a new companion named Elder Priest. I've heard that's he's cool. That's it for this week. I love y'all. I'd really love to hear from y'all. Shoot me an email.
Elder Larsen
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