KZ Neuengamme

This last week we were pretty busy, service and such.

I was on exchange with Elder Adams and we had a blast, we went and met with a less active and had a good lesson with him, in the end we’re going to be meeting with him more often, and I may or may not be taking an old man camping in Utah next year…

I’m super grateful for my Mom 😉 I’m not a very mushy person but I love her! I read this week about the prodigal son, it talked a lot about the father embracing his son, but I’m sure there was also a mother worried sick waiting for him as well.

Progression is real and I think that has been a big point I’ve learned on my mission, one can improve, develop, and really see something more in life than just what’s in front of our eyes. A new perspective on things paints a beautiful picture of life, and honestly makes it more enjoyable. I’ve learned I really don’t need to fear as long as I’m living a life in crescendo.

Today we had the experience to visit a concentration camp, it was a very different place. Not really sure how to explain it.

Elder Winkel

Note: second photo (Hunter recreated his dad’s photo – he’s on the left – Berlin Germany Mission and Jerry is on the right – Little Rock Arkansas Mission around 27 years earlier)