The Hill of 7 Colors

We woke up this morning at 5am to take a bus to "Purmamarca" and see the Cerro de Siete Colores" Hill of 7 colors. It was awesome. We explored a cemetery and hiked around for an hour, then missed our bus back home so hiked around for another 3 hours and bought ice cream from an old purmamarcanian lady.

My new companion - Elder Raffagnini (raw-faw-ni-ni) is awesome. He is from Rosario, Santa Fe Argentina. He is really funny and very patient. We work very well together. He was in the MTC for only 2 weeks and now in the field. He's killing it.

We didn't have plans one night, so we said a prayer asking god to show us who needed to be taught a message. We said amen, walked about 100 feet, passed a guy, turned around to go back to the guy, he let us in and we taught his whole family. Dude, prayer is crazy how fast God answers our questions and our cries for help. He loves us so much and is so quick to forgive, and to bless. Don't ever forget it.

I know and understand that this life has been given to us with a grand responsibility to help others. God has trusted us with the scared responsibility to help everyone as we are all on our way back to a celestial home.

Look for opportunities to serve this week.

I love you!

Élder Hampton | Misión Argentina Salta