is that even a question
YYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSS SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!
I've seriously grown more this week then probably any other week of my
whole life. You cant even imagine. Well so it started out with me
balling. whats new. jokelang since being here I've only cried 3 times.
one lesson. Once when I left sister porter and sister storey (it was the
ugliest most pitiful thing ever. I LOVE THEM SO MUCH) and then again
after sister gadiano left. (I LOVE HER SO MUCH) I seriously just started
to cry and then she left this letter about how she knows i can do it.
well that helped. ha I started crying in front of my whole district. So
that's just the office elders and the ap's. and my house of sisters.
yeah.. pitiful. but then I started.
oh man mom did I feel your prayers. I seriously stopped one day and was like someone is DEFINITELY praying
for me right now. so Sister McPhie and I went out. Yeah I was feeling so
sick to my stomach with worry. It was the hardest thing ever. I was
thinking thoughts like yeahIi kinda would be ok to be in lehi right now.
like this isn't kansas anymore tottop- dorthy status.
Well we got
stalked by an 80 year old man who started singing to us and wouldn't let
me teach him the gospel or accept my pamphlet. that was bummish. Lucky
for us 80 year old men who like to linger longer on hand shakes cant
walk or run very fast. Both of which we are capable of. eh. lost him no
sweat. and we saw my other creeper "ronny" so I turned right around in
the middle of the street with him only 100 ft away staring and I walked
the other way.
Call me discreet.
ssooooo smoothe. I'm over it. I cant
afford smoothness with creeps. We also went to 2 birthdays/lessons that
day and got a magic show while waiting for a fellowshipper. the whole
time im all is this legal? cuz magic isn't exactly the priesthood power.
eh. life continues. so this week was an adventure. BUT I UNDERSTAND. The lord was SO right by my side the whole week. I just go up to people
not knowing how they're going to respond or if they even speak tagalog or
just ilocano and just use what I got. Man alive. I've never felt the
gift of tongues so real. so so SO real.
Dad remind me to tell you her
geneology next week. Sister Mcphie that is.
oh and these pictures are
entitled: rachel... has terrible form but its not about beauty but about
getting it done.
and the other is me about to catch a ball and Sister Bacalla goes "I saw a pillar of light".
self explanitory. haha.
anyway
back to business the ward continues to progress. before the avg
attendance was like 95. now with 2 sets of missionaries its jumped to
125ish. wowza. we made a goal for 140. God helps us reach goals. I testify of it. oh last thing. In a lesson yesterday, I just kinda forced
my self in. We've been bugging them non stop. but then the nanay and
tatay both just started balling as we talked about repentence and faith
in christ. Does the gospel change lives. um yes. that's all for now. I feel your prayers and love you more then anything. :) I miss you all :)
but not enough to distract of course. keep me posted.
Sister Hansen over and out :)
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