I'm really not sure what
to say about this week. Elder Smith and I did a lot of just trying to contact
as many people as possible, and for some reason people in Phelan are never
home. We've spent a lot of time trying to visit the less-active members in the
ward, but they just are never home. Ever. Except one guy who was nearly blind,
so he can't make it to church. There was this other guy who hadn't been to
church for about three years and we asked if we could come talk to him some
other time, he said sure but then his wife yelled, "Not for me! I'm
Catholic!" Then the dude said never mind. It’s weird to me how many
members out here are married to people of a different faith. I really don't
understand it.
In the investigator
department we’ve got a couple that are awesome and some we really haven't even
met with yet.
Jenny is still awesome
and is just waiting for a letter from the First Presidency. Who knows how long
that will take?
Carla came to church
yesterday and freaking loved it. It was cool to see the way everyone in the
ward helped fellowship her in. We will start to actually teach her this week.
There were a couple of
people that just walked in to the ward last week. We're not sure if they are
members or not, but they certainly haven't been active in the church forever. I
don't know how that's going to go.
There are a couple of
other people that Elder Smith and I tracted into that sound like they might
sincerely be interested, we have appointments with them for this upcoming week,
so we'll see how they go.
Nothing has changed with my companion. I'm living on
a dirt road in a double wide mobile home. It’s got 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, a
kitchen, a main room, and we have our own washer and dryer. I constantly get
reminded that I live in the best apartment in the mission. What more could I
ask for?
I've eaten pretty much every food you can think of.
Not really, but the cooking here hasn't been weird. One day I did eat a
breakfast casserole, which was 90% egg, 10% sausage. I honestly had to choke it
down. As you know I can't stand eggs. Over at the Best's house (we eat over
there once or twice a week) they always have something like meat and potatoes.
Sometimes we even just eat Little Caesar’s. Yummy.
On a different note, you guys need to
try Cucumber Lime Gatorade; it is freaking amazing. It sounds really weird, but
this one member told us about it so we tried it and I have some every day of my
life. Good stuff.
I went on exchanges for the first
time. I went into the mountains to an area called Wrightwood. Pretty cool
place. I've never seen a town actually built into a forest.
The Fourth of July was lame. Nobody
was home at all, so we went to barbeque some burgers with some other Elders. I
didn't even see a single firework that day. Ah well. Why didn't you guys go up to Evanston?
I was so bummed that whole day because I was imagining all the fun you guys
were having while I was just chilling in Wrightwood with some other Elders
barbequing some burgers.
Anything else you want to know you need to ask me specifically. I want to write more but the computer is about to kick me off.
Dang public computers. You all are my heroes! Keep up the good work with
whatever you are doing. Please email me! r.sage.taylor@myldsmail.net I can't wait to hear from all of you guys!
Don't stop believin',
Elder R. Sage Taylor
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