"It is a great thing to serve a mission."

This week was exhausting, but happy. I felt like over and over again I was being reminded of and tugged back to the beginning of my mission, in Surrey. We were out in Coquitlam for some appointments and got to have dinner with the sweet Hernandez family, my Bishop from the Surrey Spanish ward! SUCH a tender mercy. The Kim's got to try pupusas :) Thennnnnn the next night I was on splits with the Hermanas and they got to experience just a few minutes of a Latino Mormon party as they came to pick me up at the Spanish ward's activity hahahah how I WISH I could explain their reactions to you.  

The gym was full of hispanos of all ages just dancing and dancing as they cleaned up chairs and tables and food and such and the poor, bewildered Kims got trapped right in the middle of it... SIster KimKim looked up at me and yelled, "I WANT TO DANCE. I WANT TO GO TO SPANISH WORK." hahah I died. How lucky am I? 6 months in a Spanish ward and YSA ever since that <3 

Nothing much to report other than the fact that my Korean is not improving as much as I would have hoped, but you win some you lose some. 

With all my love,

Sister Curtis