While on the train from Santiago to Rancagua, I met several people and shared with them more about the church and the Mormon beliefs. People were curious why I am here and my explanation tends to lead people quickly into asking about my religion. I felt like such a missionary again since this is what we used to do on a daily basis.
I came prepared with a Book of Mormon and pamphlets in Spanish.
This particular family was so excited about what I shared with them and grateful for the gift that they asked to take a picture of me.
When they got off on their stop, someone else who had heard me talking came and sat down to ask questions of their own and that continued until I reached my own stop. Once a missionary - always a missionary!
When they got off on their stop, someone else who had heard me talking came and sat down to ask questions of their own and that continued until I reached my own stop. Once a missionary - always a missionary!
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