Hello!

So this week I spent alot of time in bed, rather ill. One day I woke up on time, prayed, then the instant I finished praying, I collapsed and was asleep again before hitting the pillow (literally) and woke up two hours later, thinking it had been only a couple of seconds. Unfortunately, I didn't feel much better for my sleep. Unable to do finding work, I found alot of time to read and pray. I also noticed something. I'd been praying for the success and morale of the missionaries in the area, and I'd realised just how much I'd come to love those missionaries, even though I'd never even met some of them, and had barely spoken to any of them. Just by spending time thinking and praying for them, my love had grown for them. It gave another meaning to what one of the General Authorities had said in the MTC, "love is time". It doesn't take much to love someone, just to spend some time on them. It's nothing profound, but it's just something that hit me in the last week or two.
Well I hope that you all have a great week, and that you all find the time to love one another!
Anziano Nelson