This week has been long, I got sick. I also had to wait a few hours in lines for a card that says I am a Chileno and nobody is really listening to us. We did service on a farm in the middle of nowhere. We dug holes in the very wet mud. We have found a for sure baptism. Francisco is his name and he wants to be baptized; but first he wants to know for himself if the Church is true, not because his family is all members. The week has been full of thinking and recovering. I still love the work and will try to remember more to write next week, because I just can’t remember anything right now....
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