Hey Family,

Another day, another dollar. Here, even another transfer! Can you believe just 2 more transfers after this one and I will be finished. It is crazy to think about it. I feel like now I need to push even harder! When I get home, I don't want to feel like I didn't do enough. I hear missionaries complain once they are home that they did not try their hardest and that they wished they could have changed something. I don't want to say that when I get home. I want to be able to say that I gave everything that I had. So I guess what I need to do is work. Something that I have found that helps me is to write everyday at the top of my planner to push harder or do better. That reminds me that whatever I am doing right now, I can probably do it better.

This week was productive. As for the repairs part of the week, it feels like I am Mr. Fix-it. I swear I can fix anything with a leatherman. Down to even repairing the top end of a generator. This week I was fortunate to get to do a ring set on our high quality China made generator. It was burning oil like crazy and it was bogging down like crazy every time I would turn on anything. So I figured it was rings. I was right. Anyway, it runs like a champ now thanks to my pair of pliers and a little "can do" attitude. I even ventured in to fixing up our water system. If you didn't know, all the water that we use has to be run through a triple filter. The thing was giving us a headache because our pump would not work. Everyone is too lazy to fill up the water tank and I was tired of filling it. So, once again, I decided to go Dan Moss on the thing. I came up with this system to run the water from our main tank outside into the pump so we can pump. All they have to do is turn on the tap and pump. I might say it is pretty genius. Now the problem is that they forget to turn off the water after they pump it. And when they do that our tank runs empty and guess who gets to fill it up. You guessed it, me. But it's not bad. I love water so I will do it. No probs. Today was also very productive. I had the dad cleaning rampage in me, haha. I started cleaning today and everytime I turned around something else was dirty. So needless to say, I cleaned the entire house - bathrooms and all. Man. I threw away so much crap. Like 3 years of lazy missionaries garbage. I feel bad for some peoples future wives. I don't think missionaries know what cleaning is. I have become very clean. I don't like disarray.

Something crazy happened this week. Do you remember an Elder Michael emailing me before mission? Come to find out that Mark Walton was his bishop in his singles ward in San Jose. Anyway, he has been home for some time now, but he came back and he saw me walking down the road and took me out to dinner. What a small world. Dad will have to talk to Mark about it. The week was good we had a fair amount of people to church. I am really starting to see some progress. I am getting a new companion Elder Addo. Kind of weird because he was training and now he is back to my junior companion. President wants me to go somewhere next transfer. He is preparing Elder Addo to take my place, so we will see what happens. But for now, I am here working my tail off. Trying to finish out strong.

This week I ruined my nicest shirt. My pride killed it, haha. Someone told me that an African said that I (an American) couldn't climb a coconut tree. I proved them wrong! I climbed this huge tree and got a coconut, climbed back down successfully, without even getting my shirt dirty. They were impressed but the part that ruined my shirt was when I used my manliness to break open the coconut with my fist, which I want to say is a bad idea! It hurts your hand like crazy but I got it. The problem is that it splashed coconut juice all over my shirt and made stains. The stains won't come out! It's ok though, I have too many shirts and I am trying to get rid of some of them before I go. Thanks to dad, I have learned to really take care of my things so I really haven't gone through my clothes, except my shoes.

I ventured to cook some of the cookies you sent me. Unfortunately, I did not have anything to cook on (like cookie sheets). Luckily we have metal pots and lids. Yep, I cooked cookies on a lid of a pot in the oven, and the better part of it is that I did not even burn any of the cookies.

So I guess that's my week. Oh yeah, before I forget, this Americana place opened here. These crazy people from Colorado opened it. I don't care how crazy they are - they can cook REAL HAMBURGERS. Honestly, I didn't think that was possible here but they managed to do it! I love going there but it burns my money like crazy. Needless to say, I might be putting weight back on. But it's happy weight to say the least. No, just kidding I am too poor to eat there regularly. Well, I have rambled too much. I hope that everyone is having a great time at home. I love you guys so much. Have a great week.

Love Elder Kev

Testimony

Wow another week has come and gone, it's crazy! Before we know it, I am going to be home. Things here are starting to turn around. Last Sunday we had 13 investigators at church. I think that is the most investigators that this branch has ever seen. We have been working really hard to get things going. I am not the type of person that likes to waste time. Me and my companion are doing well, sometimes we have our differences (well, lots of the time but you know it's better to just let him win). I have come to learn that the harder you throw a ball at the wall, the faster it comes back at you. So sometimes it is just better to leave things alone then to fight back.

This week the only really interesting thing was that I got my white handbook stolen from me, out of my room at night! But it's ok . I found it on the path alongside of our house. Crazy kids think I have money. Little do they know missionaries are poor.

Ok I guess more exciting things did happen last week. Elder Curtis from the 70 was here and he gave us a good instruction on the Book of Mormon. Man, I love that book! This year we are reading it again. I think I will be able to finish it again before I go home. I have been working on the Doctrine and Covenants forever. For like 5 months now and I am not done with it yet. When I finish I will try to hit the Book of Mormon for my 10^th time on my mish. But we will see, I have lots I need to do before I go home.

This week I have been thinking a lot about my own testimony since mom gave her talk. We are always working on strengthening others but our own we never really talk about. I guess Caden really said it well. what hasn't changed about my testimony! I think my testimony sometimes is hidden by the complaints of my living conditions or my frustrations with my companions but my testimony has changed so much since I have been here. I never really talked much about it at home but I really learned that the church is true when dad broke his back. I remember when dad was lying on the ground and Brian and Uncle Robert left to wait for mom. I remember sitting on my knees just waiting for someone to come and help. Even though I was young, I decided to pray. I remember as I prayed, I just knew that everything was going to be ok. I knew that Heavenly Father had heard my prayer. Really, from that point on, I had never questioned the church to be true or anything about it for that matter. Then I met Riss and I started to think about my testimony. I started to think "is my testimony a rock or is it pretty flimsy". I knew I was leaving on mission and I knew I needed to change. So, once again, I prayed. I prayed to know what to do. I prayed to help me become better. Once again, I got the confirmation that everything was going to be ok. Just try your hardest, do your best. So I am here now, working away. Every day we take for granted the power of prayer. We take for granted our testimonies and pretty much everything about the church. My motto for my mission is to become better. Every day I ask myself "did I do my best today? Did I strive to become better than I was before?" As I have asked myself this, I have seen myself change. I have noticed that I really love this church. I can look any person dead in the face and tell them that I KNOW CHRIST LIVES, I KNOW HIM!! I have really learned what love is and I know what it means to love someone. As I have said before, I am a part of the fellowship of the unashamed. The decision has been made I have stepped up. I am done with low living, dwarfed goals and colorless dreams. I don't need to be first, right, recognized, regarded, praised or rewarded. I will not slow down, sit down or give up. I walk by faith and labor with power. The Lord is on my side and he is there to guide me. Sometimes, the road is narrow and people are there to tempt us. Never, ever give in to the adversary. Always keep the faith. Never lose faith in our Savior. He loves you and He loves me! Love in this life is key. I would admonish everyone to seek love. When you know what it means to love then everything bad no longer exists. You will always do what is right. I can't say it better than the scriptures "perfect love casteth out all fear". I feel bad that so many people use love just as a causal passive word. They don't understand what it means. But let me tell you love means you are willing to do anything. You will go where He wants you to go and do the very thing He would have you do. My father is a good example of this to me. He has taught me to always protect and love your family. To always be your best for them and that is what I will do. This mission is an experience that one can never forget. Missionary work is for everyone. It teaches you so much. I am grateful to know that I am called of God. It's amazing to know that my authority is above that of the kings of the earth. To know that I am a disciple of Christ. How much greater than that does it get. Missionary work is not easy, no doubt about that, but no pain or trial that we experience is wasted. If we take each one with humility, then we will grow from it, we will become better. For all those who are contemplating going on mission, I say to them something Justin's dad would always say, "MAN UP" . Go and do the things that the Lord commands and let the windows of heaven shower down upon you. There is nothing thus far in my life that has given me greater experience than my mission. Always remember that the strongest metal comes from the hottest fire. So to sum it all up: I LOVE GOD! I LOVE CHRIST! I LOVE MY FAMILY! Simply, I will do whatever it takes to be the best I can be!! Thank you to everyone who has helped to make me who I am today. Godspeed

Love Elder Moss (the missionary from the jungle)

Happy New Year!

Another year is dawning,
Dear Father let it be,
In working or in waiting,
Another year with thee.
Another year of progress,
Another year of praise,
Another year of proving
Thy presence all the days.
Another year of mercies,
Of faithfulness and grace,
Another year of gladness,
The glory of thy face.
Another year of leaning
Upon thy loving breast,
Another year of trusting,
Of quiet, happy rest.
Another year of service,
Of witness for thy love,
Another year of training
For holier work above.
Another year is dawning,
Dear Father, let it be,
On earth, or else in heaven,
Another year for thee.

    - Frances R. Havergal.

 

It is official - I am coming home THIS YEAR! I  can't believe it - it is so crazy to think about.  People here are making me more trunky than I am even making myself.  The work here is starting to pick up. I think that the last elders here might have been sleeping (I am not sure.) The Lord has a work for me to do and that is to start getting converts to this church.  Man, it breaks my heart when we put so much effort into the week and then the outcome at church is bad.   But this week was good.  We had an awesome new family at church on Sunday and also 9 investigators.  Quite a change from the previous week of 2 investigators. It's funny to sit and see that most of the congregation is investigators. The people that we find are really the people who are going to be the leaders of the church here in the very near future.

 

This week kind of was a drag and also very fast.  It is funny how that works.   When you look back, it is fast but then when you are in it, it is slow. So this week the interesting thing was some pastors we taught. Man. they think they are so so smart but in reality they are so dumb. There is this one church here that is called Fresh Hope.  It is pretty dominate here.  Anyway, I happened to run into the leaders  (unfortunately, the sad part is my cap kind of popped) and I just started to rock him with doctrine. Which totally did not help because he didn't understand.   I can testify to you that when you just listen to the spirit, that is when you can truly teach. Toward the end, when I finally started to cool down,  I started to say the things that I needed to say. And when I did that, he was touched. I know that he will never leave his church but at least I know now that he knows what he is doing is wrong.

 

I really don't have much to say for this week except things are going great. I have been really working hard to get the district turned around and to have us all be working hard to become more Christ-like.  That is my new personal theme.   I just love to work on them.  It makes me feel good when I work on them. This week I have been working on undoing about 2 years of missionary laziness.   Every missionary that comes here says "eh, I don't need to clean.  I am leaving here".   So that means it gets really really dirty.  I cannot believe they have been living in such filth.  It makes me sick to think about.  Luckily, now it is clean!  I was scrubbing the shower and he says "I think you scrubbing the paint off"  and I said, "NO it is not brown paint it is WHITE!!!"  He says "oh -  thanks!  Good job" and then leaves!  If you want it done then just do it!  My future wife is lucky that I have become quite the clean freak. I don't like being dirty and I am also getting good at living with nothing.

 

Nothing much else has really been going on here, just lots of rebuilding and training, same old same old. Not much to talk about. I have learned that I love to study and I love to pray, but the coolest thing I think I have learned is that I can be close to God but I can still be Kevin.   I know I have changed a lot but I am still Kev and that's the best part. I am trying to show missionaries that you have to have fun.  That you have to be happy.  If you are not happy then you won't be a good teacher. People don't care about how much you know until they know how much you care. Sometimes the best lesson you can teach someone is not one that you will pray and talk doctrine but one that you go and laugh and get to know each other. When they know who you are, then they will open up. Thank you everyone for the support. Thank you for the Christmas. I wish I could write and thank each of you individually but postage is rare and mail is slow.  I can't wait to meet those of you that are supporting me that I have not even met.  Thank you. Much love to you all.

 

Love, Elder Kev

SLFM

 

PS  Tell bang train "what up - long time no talk".  Also J Dawg Ence mafia and Caden man I miss and love you guys and need I forget Hintze -man, that guy, he is going to be bigger than me haha but I will whip him still!

Hey family,

Let me start by saying what a good weekend to be able to hear the voices of the people that I love. It was pretty crazy to hear all of your voices especially little miss B. She is such a sweetheart. Man, talk about my heart melting when I heard her. I miss her like crazy. As I do everyone else but her a lot, I don't know why but I really just love that little girl. Maybe she can help me when I get home, you know with the women. She is a good way to break the ice with the girls.

So I just wanted to tell you a little about how Christmas goes in Sierra Leone. As I woke up, I wondered if it was Christmas at all. I looked around and everyone was doing the same old song and dance. Every once in a while someone would say Merry Christmas. I am kind of taken back that people have really lost the spirit of Christmas. Because they don't have much money for gifts they just kind of forget about the holidays. So the average child here for Christmas they get a used pair of clothes and then they eat a big dinner. That's about how things go. But its ok because they are soooooo grateful to receive anything. All the little toys that you sent me became Christmas for those little kids here in Africa. As dumb as you think a 50 cent little motorcycle is, it made a bunch of kids Christmas - it really did.

So for Christmas I gave a talk on fatherhood and Christ and also ate a bunch of food and then, of course, talked to the fam. As long as the network would allow. But hey anything is better than nothing. We are lucky to have phones out here in the African jungle.

So for current events, I would like to say that I won the push up competition. I know surprising, right? Well I am getting pretty good actually. The competition might be more surprising actually. The way it worked was you do one push up shake hands and then do another one. Well I beat the first person no problem, then the second immediately after, no problem then the third comes, at this point I have done like 100 pushups or more so I was kind of tired because I never got off the ground. So as I am waiting the third person comes, so I make it more interesting we put our legs on the chair and did it. Needless to say, he beat me but barely. After we did like 30 or so I couldn't do anymore and he could only do 2 after that so I should have tried harder. But I was impressed with how many I did haha, I guess that's why they call me kosombo.

This week was a fast week. The mission is really zipping by so fast. I love it. I don't want to sound like a complainer but man Africa is tiring me out. Its crazy how humbling this place is. This week in district meeting we talked about Christlike attributes and seeing the face of God. Probably one of my favorite topics besides eternal families. I love talking about Christlike attributes. It is the best thing out there. When you become more like Christ you really become happier. You can see your thoughts and your countenence change. Its amazing. You can become whatever you want to be. Its our choice. So this week I made another pair of my 30000 mile shoes. Let me tell you everyone wants those things. They are coveted. I bought a tire for 40000 which is like ten bucks and I cut it up to make a tread for my shoes and I sewed it on. Man I miss working

Well I don't have much to say except next time you talk to me I will be coming home that year, wahoo! Godspeed. Never give up. Love you guys.

Love Elder Kev

Keep the faith

MERRY CHRISTMAS

Hey family,

 

Things here in Bo are going good. It has its ups and its downs as does every area in every mission. As for right now we are really trying to find more investigators. We are really lacking them right now. There was a problem here in Bo where the branch presidents and other church leaders were stealing tithing and fast offerings so that is why all of the presidents were changed and missionaries were presidents for a small time. So now the task at hand is for all of us missionaries to train new leaders as well as bring new members. This week was busy for me with branch business and with district business, and also zone Christmas conference. Needless to say, we did a lot this week. I had some baptism interviews for the sisters and then I also had to go and settle some disputes. Haha, sisters they are funny sometimes. Also this week we had a program for our district. If you did not know we are not stakes or wards we are districts and branches throughout both Sierra Leone and Liberia. Anyway, we had a Christmas program which we got to sing at and also I got to sing in a quartet ath the last minute, lucky me. Wow, I am really starting to not like last minute things. I really hate when people are not prepared but that seems to be the motto for missionaries, do every thing last minute. That is totally not me. Anyway, that was fun. Elder Jenkins stayed at our apartment last minute and it was fun to reminisce about times of old. We have both changed a lot.

This week we had a service project. That was fun and a work out. No one here has ever heard of a lawn mower or a weed wacker. It is called your arm and a machete. Wow you should have seen all the work that we did. Our group was known for our power and endurance. For some reason, I take everything to be a competition. I think it is a part of my genes. Which isn't too bad because it makes me do my best all the time. This week we did not have much of a chance to go and teach lessons. We only got to teach like 15 lessons or something, but it was a fast week. Also I was tired of drawing water from a well with a bucket so I fixed the pump. It took me some time to figure it out. I just couldn't get the pump to pull any water from the well so after I hung in the well upside down by my waist, I cut the pvc pipe off and pulled it up. It was funny! I wish we had a picture of it. I was like a little kid on the monkey bars hanging by my legs. Instead it was a fat guy in a white shirt and tie in a well. I got the pipe out and we pulled it up and the valve on the end was bad. It is a one way valve so that you can prime the pump. Anyway, it was stuck open. We got a guy from Freetown to bring us one and we got it all hooked up so now we have a shower. Wahooo! My theory is if we have the ability to have a shower, lets do it. I can't believe that the pump had been broken for 6 months. Yes - 6 months- because no one would fix it. Man, people are crazy.

So we are praying Markus comes from Freetown this week so we can have Christmas. If not, it will be January. Oh well - that is not too bad because by that time I will be singing I'll be home for Christmas!!!

So this week I learned about what it takes to SEE the face of God. As children of our Heavenly Father, is that not our greatest objective? To be worthy to see the face of God? To render the veil thin enough so that we can see him. Joseph Smith made it pretty clear that if you are worthy then you can. It's funny because when you are in the presence of someone who is keeping themselves very pure you can see that there countinence is different. That there is some kind of glow about them. Our physical body changes as we become true followers of Christ. As you study the scriptures you can see that. In 2 peter 1 it talks about how we can receive our calling and election. I would hope that everyone is striving to receive this. Its really hard to think of these things and act on them. I think when we try to become more like Him then we really know Him.

There was something that Brother Jones told me a long time ago that has stuck in my mind and that is to live worthy of your priesthood. And I didn't quite get it until recently. I was thinking about how special I am as an individual. WHY ME? That is the question. Why would God choose me? Out of 7 billion people, 14 million are members with about 7 million active and about 3.5 million of those are men and about 1.5 million are old enough to hold the priesthood and about 700,000 are worthy (stats given by pres Roggia). And from that there are 56,000 missionaries, why me? Am I doing everything that I can to receive the blessings of heaven? Am I worthy to behold the face of God? That is the question, each and every day I am trying to work towards this. My favorite thing to think about and to study is Christ-like attributes. Without these attributes, we are really nothing. What's cool to think about is that we are preordained to the things we are doing here on earth. Now all I need to do is live worthy of the priesthood, or continue on the path. I really like the scripture from Proverbs 1:5: a wise man will hear, and will increase his learning and a man of understanding shall attain unto wise councils." Everyday we need to grow. If we are not becoming better then we are becoming worse. Because it is the Christmas season now, I hope that every one is remembering what it's all about. Remembering what the sacrament really is, and knowing that he lives.

Merry Christmas everyone. I love all of you and can't wait to talk to you and here your voices. Love you and keep the faith.

Love Elder Moss

Oh yeah - congrats Amy and Mike. SHE IS A CUTIE!!!

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Hello family,

 

How are you guys doing this week? As for me, I am doing good - not too many complaints. So you know that I am in Bo now. Bo is sweet and crappy at the same time.  We are in the middle of nowhere but, hey, I don't have that much longer left so it's cool with me! As for getting food out here, it is not easy but that is cool too.  It means for easy weight loss. There are some really nice supermarkets in town but, ya right, like my money is sufficient for that. So I have for dinner, 3 boiled eggs and for breakfast, if I am feeling hungry, will have a couple crackers. So life is good.

 

It's always funny when I get to new areas because people look at my pictures that I have and they don't even know that I am in the pictures. I was thinking that when I get home, I am really different than the person I was when I left. I will be half the physical size and twice the spiritual size. I am excited to see everyone's faces when they see me. But that is far off so I don't want to dwell on that.  I will be in good shape for football though.  I just started doing pull ups.  Hey, they are hard when you are fat so I can only do like ten haha but I can do like 75 push ups straight. Ya, ya  laugh it up.  I thought it was good for my size. Ok moving on….

 

Bo…. I am a little confused on why everyone likes it so much. It's cool but man the mission work needs WORK. Sunday we had two investigators at church. I was a little sad but we will fix that if I have anything to do with it. Our chapel is super itty bitty, about the size of the family room. When I got to church I was being optimistic until we started.  I almost stood up and walked out to go and check the sign outside to see if I was at the right church. President has given me a big responsibility to get this branch turned around to what it is supposed to be. I have kind of been stressed out this week with all the work I have to do with the branch and also the district. I am not sure what the missionaries have been doing here but it is obviously not what they where supposed to be doing. So we will see if we can fix that.

 

The area is  big and dusty but flat so I don't have to go mountain climbing every day.   There also is a jungle in our area.  It's so sweet but my companion is nervous to go there because maybe we will get eatin' by some African wilderbeast! But one day I will go and take pictures. It's cool because we cross this river on a huge fallen tree and go off into the jungle, just like you see in the movies

 

So also I have sisters in my district now, lucky me two new ones.  So I have to help them as well. My plate is full to say the least. I guess I have been studying to try to figure out how to do it all and the story that keeps coming to my mind is the story of the bro of Jared in Ether 2.  In verse 23,25 I think it basically says the Lord said, what will ye that I should do, that ye may have light in your vessels? What will ye that I should prepare for you? I guess when I do all that I can, the Lord will do the rest but first we need a game plan. The problem I have is I feel like I can take on the whole world but I can't.  I wish I could but I can't. I am forced to get help. What I have learned in missionary work is if you love the people and you love the Lord, you will do anything because perfect love casteth out all fear.  I think Satan really tries to work on me because I am working so hard.  I am glad we have revelation.  Even though it is often a strenuous endeavor that requires lots of intellectual effort combined with faith and spiritual yearning, the Lord expects us to use our talents, intellect and common sense as we seek solutions to our problems and answers our questions.   So I guess revelation is easy and hard for one to get, depending on your own faith.  Just this morning I was reading from the conference edition of the Liahona and I read something cool.  President Uchtdorf talked about Willie Wonka and the chocolate factory and  how we need to stop waiting for our golden ticket and enjoy the chocolate that is right in front of us. He said it doesn't mean we give up on our wants and desires and dreams but we need to be happy now.  Don't always be planning for future happiness and never be happy. I hope that everyone is happy while I am away, that you are enjoying the moments. I love all of you guys and want nothing but the best for you all and that includes you Rissa.  BE HAPPY, only we can choose to be happy!

 

So in summary. mission is good.  It has its ups and it has its downs but I can tell you that it really makes you a man.  Remember that the strongest steel comes from the hottest fire. He never said it would be easy just worth it. I love you guys.  Have a great week.

 

 Love Elder Kosombo (my new krio name. It means the strongest and toughest).

 

I wish these languages I am learning were real languages instead of tribal languages because I am learning mende now so now I can speak kalukwa, krio, mende and English!

 

Well love you guys take care
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Hello Family,

How are things over there once again?  Things here are good. I guess you are wondering about transfer news.    I am being transferred to Bo branch. So I am going uptown. It will be fun.   ELDER JENKINS and I will be together for Christmas!!!! Wahooo ~ man I am stoked.  I am kind of sad to leave Elder Saxton and Elder Burton but man it will be sweet to see my boy again.

To be honest, I don't have a whole lot to say. I cut my hair and it's pretty short. I figured it will grow back and it's hot. I am tired of people running there fingers through my hair.  It's not so bad when children do it but when people my own age do it, it makes for an awkward moment.  Everyone wants to just touch my hair. Weird.

 

So I have been trying to rekindle some strength that I have lost. I think I am still pretty strong, I decided to go and try to lift the back of this van in our compound.  It is a old vw bus.  Needless to say I, could lift it completely off the ground in the back so I think I am still pretty strong. A little civic would have nothing on me haha. I have been training a lot so I guess it is paying off. I just need to chisel the abs up and get rid of my fat. I am still an ox under that fat.  The diet is definitely not helping me. Bread and rice. Man, I don't know.

 

Anyway, things are good.  I have a huge assignment from president, like a gazillion records to fix from Elder Neves.  Man, I love that guy but he left me a butt load of work.  Lots of records to fill in.  I have like 100 records to fix and people to see by tomorrow night. So I will be busy.

 

So Saturday they had a wedding at the chapel and the bathrooms were locked because of construction.  Unfortunately, the font was not. I cannot believe people. The PEED IN THE FONT.  Sunday I opened the font to show an investigator and WHAT the smell!!!  Holy smokes!   I almost died.  What do people think sometimes.  It was so embarrassing!  Church was good this week except for one of our leaders!!  Saturday I found the 1st councilor in the district presidency drunk outside of the church compound. I feel like everything I am doing is being unwound sometimes. So I had to make a report to get that fixed. I taught another guy who was drunk as could be this week. I gave him the word of wisdom tract.   Hopefully, he will see it when he is sober.  Oh the joys of missionary work. The hardships are ok because the blessings are great. Never have I learned more in my life. I have grown more than people can understand. I love this gospel. And I can't wait until I can see you all again.  Sweet is the work. Love ya

 

Love  Elder Kev