Despite the severe heat warning, the people of Houston have made it through the summer without any major loss in life. Oh wait ,it's Christmas you tell me? Elder Jensen was confused because this week was 85 degrees with 100% humidity and it felt like summer to him. But all has been righted! It rained last night and it was 35 degrees waking up this morning. I really don't think anyone truly understands the weather in Texas.
Besides that, Christmas was awesome! We caroled so hard we were sweating (had nothing to do with the 85 degree weather, only our singing abilities), we ate tons and tons of food, got to Skype our families on Friday, and got to watch Inside Out at our Christmas Mission conference. So really? Best week ever. The worst kept secret of missionary work is that it's super hard sometimes. Especially when you have to spend it away from family. Yet there were so many times when I just wanted to give up and then something awesome would happen. We have one member who hasn't been active for 10 years and we'd been trying to visit him and he was never home and we were super frustrated. But, we decided to bring some presents and carol with the rest of the district and he randomly happened to be home! He was smiling ear to ear and had a few tears in his eyes because I guess his Christmas was hard because all of his family lives in Guatemala. When we have tough times in our lives, I've learned that sometimes it's because we're looking for the big miracles and we miss all the small ones. When we look for the small miracles and keep moving forward they come! I love and miss you all!
Con amor,
Elder Jensen
This is my little friend that stole my Christmas hat and told me she wouldn't give it back till I took a picture. (She said I can't share with anyone so try to keep this on the down low.)