My first two full weeks in the CCM.
The first 3 days (was) hard. Everything is new. You don't know where anything is at. Utah is cold and I'm supposed to be in Perú where it is 70° year round. Lame sauce. I do, however, enjoy sitting in a class room, everyday for 9 hours. Not to mention the three other recommended, (required) study hours. I love my companion. It's a relationship of tolerance. We'll get through it.
That's only the first 3 days. After the initial culture shock, Missionary work is fantastic. I love this opportunity I have been blessed with that I may bless the lives of others. I've been learning so much these past fourteen days. Mostly how to be humble and how to recognize the spirit when I teach. Oh. the food absolutely destroys your bowels. Just sayin'. Not that Peruvian food will do me any good either.