|These two...no words really...|
Been another week. Better in some aspects, but still a tough week. We're surviving though.
Tuesday was a good district meeting. We exchanged and I went with Elder Asay. I went to Hot Springs and it was full of service. We helped move some furniture for a members parents. They aren't LDS, but they were very kind! The members I think were actually from Missouri! Super nice people! My wrist got tore up from a cabinet, but I'm alive. Next we went to rake leaves for the David's. Oh how I love the David's! I didn't have it on Tuesday, but Sister David makes the best cheesecake hands down. After raking, we went and visited Sister Gibbs. That was great. We helped exercise her dog so they would sleep and not bother Sister Gibbs at night. It was great to see her again! She looks so much happier and upbeat now that she's fully active!
|I do what I want.|
|Ray Stevens comes to mind...|
|Dogs love Elder Adair.|
Saturday we went out to contact a bunch of formers and potential to no avail. No was was home. Literally not one on a Saturday. We decided to do some finding in a trailer park we found. Well, literally every single trailer, and I mean literally every one, was a Latino family who couldn't speak a lick of English. I tried in my broken Spanglish to make something work, but nothing did. We went walking after going to the church for a bit and talked to a few people, but no one was interested. One of our potentials walked to the window, looked out and made eye contact, and walked away. So yeah, if I could sum up the day in one sentence, it would be that. Anyways, we ate dinner and called it a day.
|And then there was this...|
So, in response to this past week and the trials that we had, I have just one scripture to share.
13 Brethren, I count not myself to have apprehended: but this one thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind, and reaching forth unto those things which are before,
14 I press toward the mark for the prize of the high calling of God in Christ Jesus.
|Apparently this is a gift to themselves?|
Kings Do King Things
Goin' Buck Wild