They also serve, who stand and wait.
"Some think it's holding on that makes one strong; sometimes it's letting go. "~Sylvia Robinson
Monday, February 7, 2011
I Want, I Want, I Want
Skily does not have a baptism date. She said that she wants to take a break and get things in her head all figured out. But we are still staying in contact.
I was wondering if you could send me some things. Some Old Spice fiji body wash, you will probably have to get it off of their web site and a pocket Book Of Mormon and some thing else, I will think of it. (It was a pocket-sized Preach My Gospel, which don't exist. Neither does the body wash.)
I have written Chayse. I don't know if I know who Jim Hill is. Is he in our ward? I think I know who he is and what he looks like. It could be a different Hill I'm thinking of.
Transfers are tomorrow. Elder McGhin and I are staying together. This will be his fifth transfer in this area and it's also his first haha long time haha. (That must mean he's never been transferred out of that area since the first of his mission.)
We are teaching a girl named Vali and she is going to get baptized some time in March she has an interesting story. I will tell you Vali's story in a letter that I should be able to write unless I go home and take a nap haha. But other than that not too much stuff has happened. An update on the Garbo's, I guess her mom came over and gave her a bunch of anti stuff and really scared her and confused her so now she needs some time to think and stuff.
We had a lesson with a guy named G Jones, a less active 20 year old we have been talking to him for a while. He has some kind of autism but he has some lo-giene. (It's a family joke, a play on the word "hygiene" ala Craig Chandler) and we were tired of going over there and having to smell his stink so we gave him a lesson on hygiene. That our bodies are temples and that he needs to shower every day and we committed him to showering every day this week. Elder McGhin was laughing so hard before we went in.
I also had fried pickles they were pretty good kind of like fried what ever you fry haha (Maybe he meant fried zucchini?)
Well. mom I have to go. I will talk with you next week. I love you lots. Bye
p.s. Could you send that stuff as soon as possible please?
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