So
the flights were good. The one to Sao Paulo was ridiculously long. I
thought I was going to die. But it´s all good because I´m here now!
Let´s see, on both flights I was able to teach lessons. That was fun. It was in English but either way it´s the gospel!
I
met a bunch of really nice people at the airport and stuff and they
were able to help me with my Portuguese. Granted I still know very
little but it was fun. Oh! And one of my companions was in my ward at
BYU! Bah! Small world! And I´m in a trio again. Livin that #triolife
I´m glad I´m with Sister Young
because she really wants to only speak Portuguese and we seem to be on
the same level. Definitely an answer to prayer. Gotta love it!
Well
I´ve got to go now. You know, learn how to preach the gospel in a new
language. It´s going to be interesting. And it´s so hot here! I´m going
to die when I get to Natal.
Ok. That is all.
Eu amo voces!!
Sister Baker
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