And ye shall go forth in the power of my Spirit, preaching my gospel, two by two, in my name, lifting up your voices as with the sound of a trump, declaring my word like unto angels of God. Doctrine & Covenants 42:6

Monday, December 10, 2012

Moving, moving, moving...

Out of all the weeks on my mission, this has been one of them. (Have I used that joke yet? I sure hope not.)

So pretty much this week has focused a lot on my move, from our little apartment into the extra house that the Smithson's have in their backyard. That sound kind of funny, doesn't it? On Tuesday morning my dear companion and I biked over to the house and cleaned up the place. Just the standard sweeping, mopping, window cleaning, etc. Then we tried stopping by some investigators houses, set up some appointments, and the usual. Then we packed up as much stuff in out apartment as possible. I also think that night we taught.

That night we actually moved into the house! That was exciting stuff. I loved moving from a tiny little place into a spacious mansion. It really isn't that big, but it was better than where we were living.

On Thursday we taught an awesome and short lesson to our investigator, Jesus. He and his son Payton were sick so we were able to give them blessings as well. What is also cool is that he also came to Church yesterday! That is the first investigator that I've had at church since coming to Apple Valley! I'm am extremely excited to have him get baptized, hopefully on the 29th.

Friday was kind of bogus. We were doing or Weekly Planning at our church building and during the middle of it we got a call from one of the Assistants letting us know that we didn't get all of the stuff done that we needed to in order to move into the Smithson's house. The reason that is is because on Tuesday the housing director went home, and we got a new one. This caused a ton of commotion because the new guy already was the housing director in a mission in Texas. The guy that just left said that we could move in whenever the Smithson's were ready for us, and the new guy said we have to make sure it is all painted and they have a contract before we can move in. Ugh.

To make a long story short, Elder Jackson and I have been living in the apartment since Friday and we have nothing there but our mattresses, a few clothes and a little tiny plug-in fridge. It has been super annoying the past few days. I just can't wait until we actually move in. Hopefully the painting will be done some time today so we can actually stay there tonight.

Do you remember the first woman I baptized? Her name is Blanca and the man she married/didn't marry was Ilich. You have to remember that for the next story. Last night was pretty rough for about 30 minutes for me. I got a call from my trainer, Elder Smith. He left a voice mail and told me to call him back as soon as possible and it sounded really urgent. I called him and he told me that Ilich was driving the wrong way on the freeway with Blanca in the car for 6 miles going 100 mph. He said that they hit somebody and that Blanca had died from it. I was so depressed, but Elder Smith called Sister Turner from the Phelan ward and got the actual details. I called her too and found out that it wasn't Blanca in the car, but some other woman. Ilich is imprisoned now, but no one has heard from Blanca. I just thought it was crazy that this happened to somebody I know. As of now it looks like it wasn't Blanca, but I'm still worried because nobody has been able to contact her yet.

Sorry for writing such a sad story. It has just been heavy on my mind since last night. Anyway, I'm about to go shopping! I'm so excited! I love getting food. Too bad I don't have anywhere to put it in the apartment!

Thanks for being so awesome, everyone. Just remember that Christmas still exists in Apple Valley, California, as well! 


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Now go, and be Golden,
Elder R. Sage Taylor

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