So I've got a funny story for you. I was walking down the road and I saw a drunk guy. When I say drunk I mean drunk. I saw him walking very strangely. He wasn't following the street. He staggered into an empty lot, holding his pants up as if they were going to fall down. I wondered to myself, where is this guy going? He then gets close to a tree and drops his pants, squats down, and relieves himself of all waste, solid and liquid. I got a good laugh out of that ridiculous situation. That empty lot was two or three houses down from where our appointment was. As we were in the house I saw him walk by again but with his pants just pulled up to his knees. 30 minutes later I saw him again but this time he was wandering around in an old abandoned cementary with his pants all the way down to his ankles this time. Once again I chuckled to myself.
It was a funny experience but in all seriousness I have grown to loathe alcohol here in the mission. I have seen it absolutley destroy so many families and lifes. God gave us the Word of Wisdom for a reason. We need to obey.
Obedience to law is liberty.
Thanks for everything
-Elder Rowberry