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A mail lady in Ogden, Utah
Taken earlier today. Those are some awesome icicles! |
Well, no more pushups...we just found out the high school is
unlocked in the mornings for us! So we are lifting weights again. I am happy.
Having an empty gym all to ourselves is really nice, and it gets rid of stress
for me. The reason we weren’t allowed to go to gyms is because of girls, tvs,
and music. The high school has none of those, so that’s pretty convenient; although,
I have gotten more lazy so we just go three days a week to do full body
splits...(got to make sure I get in those "morning stretches" on the
other days).
I almost had a mental breakdown this week. I was reading the
last talk by President Uchtdorf, and I thought for a second, “Do I really want
to be an accountant, or do I just think that will get me lot of money?” The
rest of that day I stressed about what I want to be when I grow up. It only
lasted a day though, now I am focused again and just decided that I can worry
about that in eighteen months. The thought that ran through my head was maybe I
can just do business and then start some local gyms or something since that’s
something I would have an interest in. Then I realized that gyms are like a
modern day Sodom and Gomorrah and are such a worldly place. I guess it’s good
that I don't have to worry about that for a while...not that I don't want to be
an accountant...but I just realized I wasn’t sure yet and you know me, I have
to have everything all set and planned out.
So I learned that my Spanish isn't as good as I thought it
was.
Elder Simonsen went home this week, and they had a farewell dinner for him
with like 20 people from our ward. When there are ten Hispanic ladies all
screaming across the dinner table at once, I can't understand one word that
anyone is saying; man they can really get hyper. It was a really cool
experience. We all went around at the end, and everyone said something about
Elder Simonsen. I know I have talked about him before, but basically the stuff
people talked about was how he is awesome for being one of four members in Greenland.
What I said was how in my first transfer I was down once, and he told me more
or less to suck it up and remember my purpose, and that I am here to serve.
Then I said how we as members of the church talk about the pioneers with such
reverence and respect, and we have the honor to know a pioneer personally. So
everyone went around and said they loved how quiet, humble, and powerful he was
as a missionary, and then it got to be Kevin’s turn to speak. Kevin is in the
ward. He is a fifteen-year-old kid and is the definition of obnoxious; he is hilarious
all the missionaries love him, but I feel so bad for any of his church leaders.
So it got to him, who has never taken anything seriously in his life, and he
started to cry, which surprised everyone. There was a picture of Elder Simonsen’s
family sitting on the table (none are members...they think he is going to school
right now in the US). Kevin just basically said, "Well everyone said what
needed to be said, but no one really said the obvious (this is where he started
crying)...The first thing you need to do when you get home is baptize that
family." So Elder Simonsen is home now and bringing the gospel to
Greenland for the first time. Hopefully by starting with his parents. I am sure
I will hear about him again one day.