Con Toda La Fe
I find myself back in Hermosillo. After another few months of being gone in another pueblo I've returned yet again to the central city and the familiar phrase of, "The heat has just started." Luckily I've been able to bless the rains down in Mexico with the various storms we've had. I quite thoroughly enjoy sweating in the street, hoping to find who we are looking for, only to look towards the horizon and see a wall of raindrops come hurtling towards us, leaving us a tad more soaked than we were with our sweat. I enjoy even more thoroughly having the spirit be poured upon us and our friends in teaching, but being drenched in whatever way is delightful. However, being back in the area right below where I was here a few months ago, I feel more accepted. I was embraced by the strong personalities and it felt more normal to talk to them. I was even literally embraced by a Brazilian member of the old ward and the nice salute of "Elder Deven-knee!" I love see...