Wednesday, September 28, 2016

A Lesson From My Broken Backpack Strap

Hey Fam, 

Another busy week done here in Foggia. It was a good one though. 

I learned a little about holding back anger this week. In retrospect it wasn't that big of a deal but in the moment I was very peeved. So here's the story. We went to go visit a less active member of the church. Now this kind lady has two dogs, one of them was a stray she picked up. The dogs are great but seeing as they are dogs who live in an apartment they have a lot of energy. So while I'm trying to talk to this lady I have two dogs barking, jumping all over me, and in general trying to play with me and I wasn't really in the mood. Finally, the dog chills out and lays down by my feet (bad sign). So we start sharing a spiritual thought and then I feel the dog moving but I don't think anything of it until I realize what's going on. I look down and see the dog has gnawed the strap of my backpack in half. Swag. So I pick my backpack up and everyone there apologizes. I play it cool like it's no big deal but on the inside I kinda wanted to kick the dog in the face. I didn't though. So after this I try and finish the spiritual thought but I can't because of my anger towards this dog. In the end though everything worked out. I tried to super glue my strap back together but I realized that backpack straps when mixed with superglue burn..... so that wasn't good. But then a nice sister missionary took pity on my and sewed my bag back up. So in the end, my bag got fixed and I learned a nice lesson about not worrying about the little things so much. In the moment it seemed like the worst thing in the world but in the end it all worked out. 

So besides the backpack incident this week went really well. It rained a lot less. We were able to meet with a lot more people and do some more teaching. Me and my companion are getting along great and having a good time here. We have transfer calls one week from today and then after that I will start my last transfer. Only 50 more days left as a missionary. That's weird. Hopefully I can stay here in Foggia and make the best of it. 

Today for PDAY we didn't do anything crazy. We went to this city called Manfredonia and just looked around. Nothing big happening. I'll attach a few pics. Anyways, life is good. God is good. I'm happy. It might rain today. I guess we will see what happens. Love you all. 


Anziano Yskes 

Manfredonia













My Broken Backpack Strap



Wall Mural


Rainbow





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