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Monday, May 26, 2014

Missionary Birthday

On my second birthday in the mission field, I spent the entire day knocking on doors and getting rejected. We didn't have a single appointment and, as a result, we spent 12 hours tracting. I ended the day eating a carton of ice cream feeling sorry for myself.

It was not a good experience.

But at least it provided me the material for today's strip. That's worth something, right?

(Read another strip here.)
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2 comments:

  1. Kevin BeckstromMay 26, 2014 at 9:35 PM

    Birthdays in the mission field are the best, right? I got my flight plans for going home on my second birthday in the field!

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  2. MeganMay 28, 2014 at 7:02 AM

    When I decided to ask to be baptised, the Elder I spoke to - who always had a big grin on his face - smiled so broadly I'm sure it met in back... it was only later I discovered that it was his birthday!

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