It's not so much "whatever that means." It's whoever...

"Dear Elder Cannon: you are hereby called to serve as a missionary for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. You are assigned to labor in the Colombia Bogota North Mission. It is anticipated that you will serve for a period of 24 months...You will prepare to preach the gospel in the Spanish language... "

Monday, March 18, 2013

Hey y'all.

This week was amazing. Pardon my short/rushed email, but it's late, and we don't have a ton of time. 

Isabel couldn't get married in time for the baptism, so we ended up baptizing her 2 sons, Nicolas and Felipe. As well as Lizeth. It was a wonderful baptismal service. We only started an hour late (1/2 hour mormon standard time, plus 1/2 hour Colombian standard time), so we were actually on time. ;) Haha. The wonderful part was that Isabel's husband came to the baptism, and said basically "we're next." Aah! Awesome. So we're going to get them married, but not running around like crazy, but in its own due time, with lots of patience and love and all that good stuff. I didn't stress as much this week, but it was still a pretty stressful week. 

I can't believe it. The eternal transfer is almost over. we're starting week 8 of this transfer. Crazy. I honestly don't know if they're going to transfer me or not. But I guess I never know...

Anyway, life's good. Today we went to this awesome salt mine, where they had a salt cathedral at 180 meters below the surface. I'll attach some pics. 

So. Love y'all. Take care. Don't do drugs. Stay in school. You know. The works. 

-Elder Cannon

P.S. Yes, my pinky promises! 

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