Monday, March 19, 2012

I'm a pilgrim, I'm a stranger cast upon the rocky shore

So you may not have heard, but I'm in Maine.  It's pretty sweet.  We finally are getting some snow--not the great Maine snow I was promised, but at least now I don't feel ridiculous wearing a down coat, so that's good.  And it looks like it may snow today as well--not that I would know; I don't get the weather or anything, I just look at the sky.  At any rate, in consequence of the snow and accompanying ice, I am now quite well bruised and I think I lost two toes.  Good times.

So this week Sister Page and I got 4 new investigators.  3 are actually formers--a couple called us out of nowhere and asked us to come visit, and then we tracked down this man who'd been dropped because he left town for a while, and we are now teaching them again.  Our last new investigator we met at the home of a lady we were teaching (and have since had to drop, boo), and they are all pretty sweet.  The week prior we got a new investigator, and then she dropped us the next day, but we're not thinking about that anymore.  This is all very exciting to me, but I think it's losing something in the telling.  Hmm. 

And missionary life rolls on.  Met some mean people, met some nice people.  Walk in the snow a lot.  Eat Ramen and rice (my companion doesn't even believe in the pizza fairy; my faith too is waning).  Go share the gospel.  It's pretty rad.  You might notice I cannot think of anything to say--I think the library has that effect on me.  It takes away all my good stories.  Nevertheless!  Still enjoying the work, still plowing onward.  Have a great week!

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