Then the Lord knew I needed a pickmeup, so we were able to find a family that is ready to accept the gospel and that was really nice.
In other words, I have heard that when a missionary is getting drenched by rain, his future wife is getting prettier. I'm excited. That's why I don't carry an umbrella. Just kidding. I carry an umbrella; I just get soaked anyway.
For those who don't know the tradition, at six months you burn a tie.
Elder Gonzalez (I'll send one of Elder Rosado next week.)