Monday, November 26, 2018

Rain

Growing up in a desert. I never appreciated how wet constant rain can be until I served a mission. As a missionary, I experienced rainy seasons that lasted weeks and months. And spending as much time as I did outside, I was wet for all of that time.
Posted by Arie Van De Graaff at 6:37 AM
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  1. Kevin BeckstromNovember 26, 2018 at 8:33 AM

    I served in one area that was so humid (how humid was it?) — it was so humid that nothing was dry for the entire time I was there. Our bedding, our laundry, our books, our paper. Everything was at a certain level of dampness for an entire transfer. But at least we lived right next to the train station so we could hear the train whistles all night long. In spite of all that, it was one of my favorite areas!

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