Violets are blue
Christ's gospel is restored
And the Book of Mormon is true!
I
thought I might send some enlightening poetry your way. I've gotten to
the point where I leave poems on people's doors. I'm hoping the
creativity might be a good enough incentive to text or call us back. So
far the success rate is at a 20%. The one who replied is also an English
major so I don't know how that factors in.
But what I have been blessed with
what I call creative powers and what others call weird. We will settle
for strange power (shout out to you-know-who!). The other day we were
teaching Kayla the new member lessons which is basically reteaching all
of the lesson before baptism. We had Christy there who is also another
recent convert. And then there is Sister Allred and I who have
heard/taught the Restoration lesson a gazillion times. So we resorted to
charades. My point with all of this is that we have been given certain
talents, gifts, and experiences for the benefit of others. My commitment
is coming early in the email, but WILL YOU identify a gift, talent, or
experience and use it to bless someone else. This can be as simple as
bearing your testimony and will bless not only the person you are
serving, but you yourself.
Anywho, back to missionary life.
It is the end of the month which equals not too many miles left on the
car. That in turn equals to a lot of walking which equals being wet all
day. Hugs all around! I never complain because that means my body is
functioning and I'm working hard. Or maybe it just means it is really
humid, but either way.
This Saturday we had a ward
shindig in honor of Pioneer Day (I guess it's not just a Utah thing).
Everything was going well until my companion brought out the water
balloons. I was able to stay dry by standing next to food or old people.
However, being the instigator, my comp was soaked. And then pulls up
the mission president. Awesome. And it was while I was talking to the
mission president's wife, of course, that two water balloons got me.
Ironically it was two of my recent converts. I guess when you dunk
someone, they get you back.
All in all, a great week. We had
district meeting at the seminary teacher's home. After gorging
ourselves, our payment was coloring pictures. Who knew that coloring in
the lines was a requirement for a missionary? They have year round
school so they are already starting a new year this week. I'm the only
nerdy person who wishes my school would've started this early. We also
are starting a YSA FHE group. Their first activity was tennis. I acted
all humble like I didn't know what I was doing and then....proved myself
right. But I still love (no pun intended) it.
And I love you.
Love Sister Neener (:
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