Well, I survived a tropical cyclone, everyone! I guess it was big enough to get a name. Its name was "Tino." It was pretty intense. Trees were falling left and right, and I felt like Forrest Gump when he said:
"Little bitty stingin' rain, and big ol' fat rain, rain that flew in sideways, and sometimes rain even seemed to come straight up from underneath.
Shoot, it even rained at night."
I have noticed that I'm slowly getting better at speaking Tongan. It's funny because sometimes I see progress and then I feel like there is no progress and it's just a pattern like that. I think the best thing I can do is to keep being diligent.
I love you all so much, and I keep you all in my prayers. And always remember to stand for what you believe in even if it seems you're the only one there. Just as Thomas S. Monson said, "Dare to stand alone!"
Ofa lahi atu!
-Elder Delgado
Before and after Tropical Cyclone Tino.