Here's a story I think you'll like. A few weeks ago we were contacting and I was depressed. Basically everyone said no and was super rude. We got in the car to go somewhere else to knock doors, and my companion who was driving felt to turn on a road and park. It was a culdesac close to Mill Creek, a creek that runs through the city. I did what I do best and went exploring, jumping across the creek and following game trails. Afterwards I felt much better. It was so pretty with the snow and the creek. Elder Nyman said he felt I needed that. God takes care of us!