Hello!

So today, I was in Lecco and we decided to climb the mountain there, because there is a great view of the surrounding area, of Lake Como, Lecco and the valleys. On the way up, I was with another Anziano, who was probably more out of shape than I was, if it were possible! As we started, he already started to complain about the pace, and about how difficult it was. As we continued up, the path got steeper and more difficult. Trying to change his attitude, I started pointing out the blessings, the fresh air, the coolness, the great views we were seeing as we ascended up to the top. Very quickly there started to be a comparison to missionary work. The work is hard. the work is uncomfortable, and often not very pleasing. but we keep doing it because we know the blessings and we see the other sides to it that make it a great experience. I realised that it's no different in life. Sure, at times it's difficult. At times it's just gruelling. But if we take the time and see the blessings, see the positives, and just watch the great views, the drudgery and difficulty melts away. I looked back a few times, and felt satisfaction with having achieved the distance and height that I had at that point, even if there was a long way to go. Then I started reflecting on my own mission. as my exchange companion had commented the night before, my mission has not been an easy one. But looking back, I feel a swell of satisfaction seeing the trials that I've already overcome, the dark spots I've climbed out of, and the peaks of success. The challenges and stresses of my mission were swallowed up as I took in the moment, and looked hopefully to the future. I then realised that it was no different to my life in general. I have much satisfaction in the trials endured and overcome, I love the sights that I can see, and I know there are many great and wonderful blessings waiting for me in the future!

I love you all!

Anziano Nelson