Cheese

We went to the market to pick up some bean and rice. Well we are out of cheese at home. Brent was so excite to go get cheese. Last time we try cheese I did not like the cheese, and it hurt by stomach. Brent had me try some of there made cheese down here that was three month old. I was very careful took a very small bit that I could and still taste it. My month did not like that bite at all. Brent went one to the next one to try. I just said I did not want to try it.He said it only a little bite. I do not want a bite. Again He just try it so I did. I did not like that one any better. I had a stomach Arch the rest of the day and long with the run. I do not have to try cheese down here to know that it's not good for me. Of course I will not ask her to try the cheese again I not know what is in the cheese but it's not good for Connie. We also started going back to the seminary class in the morning, it is interesting the people that we meet on the way there and back. For example on the way home we said hi to a man in a green Volkswagen. He looked at us a moment and said are you missionaries of the church of Jesus Christ. We said yes, and the conversation went on from there about the divorce and the problem with the leaders of the church and on and on. I asked how long it had been since he had gone to church and he said that it had been a year. I told him that was long has he looked for the worsted in things he would find it. And if he continued in this path he would only hurt him self, I gave him a hug and a piece of candy and said to have a sweet day. The next person that I meet was a man that I had given a book of mormon to two days earlier and he stop me and showed Me how many pages of the book he had read and how excited he was to know about it. So in one day and one short walk we help two people on there way, so to cheese or not to cheese and to be or not to be the choose is always our. God loves us and he died to give us this freedom. Together in the work.