On a higher note we have a Catholic friend who always goes up to us and shakes our hands. He is an older gentleman with his stereotypical old man Catholic bishop clothes. His nice gray overcoat, black fedora, and his cane of black marble. He is always so friendly and always compliments us for our labors. Then ends with a friendly bye and a warm smile. Sometimes I think the Lord sends people like him to simply make our day.
And our last 100th contact was a man called Stephen from Ghana. He is a professor and was stopped on his bike. We talked with him, already talked with Mormons in Romania I think, and was actually interested and asked us for a book of Mormon. We then learned the Ghana handshake, which is a sign of great friendship and he bought us ice cream and chips to end the day. He said next year he will research the church more, so yea he probably won't, but people like him as I said before, we're probably sent to us so we could have a little more joy in hard times. It was a perfect way to end the day. That March was 8 hours of constant walking.
As I see these tender mercies in our lives, this just reminds me again why I am here. I want other people to see these tender mercies in life and how God really is a loving father.
Love
Elder Monroe
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