Monday, January 19, 2015

When Life Hands You Lemon's, Make Food That Starts With P: Pancakes, Pizza, etc.

Hello Lovely People!
This week was quite the adventure. 
Tuesday morning, the furnace in our house wasn't working for some unknown reason, so we woke up to no heat. Thankfully it was caught quickly and fixed by lunch time. It's also a good thing that missionaries are on the go from 10a-9p. We got to escape from the cold house.
Wednesday was super entertaining. Well, Wednesday morning was. We went to visit this less active sister in our ward, and she lives out in the boonies. So we drive all the way out there and pull onto the dirt road that leads to her house. And when we get to her driveway, we see that there is a cattle grate over a cement ditch. 
"That looks really sharp." Sister Nolin says as she pulls the car over in front of the property. 
So we get out and walk across the cattle grate. Funny thing about cattle grates: they are made out of triangle shaped pieces of metal, and they have 3 inch gaps between each piece. So walking on the point of a triangle whose neighbor is 3 inches away is tricky. (I'm sure you could look up "cattle grates" on Google and get a much better idea of what it looks like via a photo than I can describe to you.) Anyways, so we walk all the way down the driveway, knock on the door and learn that this sister is an active member of a Baptist congregation. 
Oh well, so we trek back down the driveway and get to the cattle grate and we say to each other,"How did we cross this before? This is terrifying!"
So Sister Nolin bravely walks back across the cattle grate, while I leap the 3 or so foot gap across the cement ditch. (I felt super talented! And I was super duper grateful that I didn't miss or slip and fall.) 
But, Sister Nolin and I were so full of adrenaline that we treated ourselves to frozen yogurt and Menchies. It was a good morning. 
Thursday we had a hideously long Zone Meeting. Usually they last an hour and a half. This meeting was two and a half hours. I was about ready to rip my eyeballs out. It was an okay meeting. Most of the training's were very good; the meeting was just way too long.
Service was good though. I am now a professional blanket folder! 
Miracles witnessed this week: 
Two of the less active families that we visited this week shared with us their goals for the gospel. One sister wanted to start going to church again. YAY! And the best part about her family: they are bi-racial. So she is Caucasian, and her husband and two of her children are African-American. WOOHOO! I about died inside with pure delight. Her husband has the smoothest voice I have ever heard, and he's not a member. 
The second is a single brother. He is a recent convert from Minnesota. He has two kids and will be getting married soon. He told us that he really wants to get his temple recommend so he can enjoy the blessings that come from the temple. RIGHT ON! 
It's always good to hear the righteous, productive goals of another. They are inspiring. 
Also, we had dinner with the Bullough's. They used to live in Grandma's ward before it split. They were really excited to talk to me. They said they remembered Grandma and Mom. Couldn't really put a face to Dad though or anyone else, and I forgot my picture or I would have showed them how old you all are becoming.
Other than that though, the work is moving along. We have quite a few investigators, but none of them are really progressing. It's sad. Hopefully they will be soon. We will be passing off one investigator to the YSA in FOCO. Wooh!   
Yep yep...
I think that's it for the week. 
Keep up the good work fellow missionaries. The Lord's work is moving forward faster than we know and if we're not on the train it's going to pass us by. 
Love,
Sister Bryans

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