I met a lady that works at the post office. Her son has a
different name than hers, but we got talking, and it turns out her son works
high-up in estimations or something at Brasher's. Small world; I am blanking on
his name though. I also met the Hatch family. Raina sent their address, and it
turns out they only live a block and a half away from me, so we stopped by and
said hi to them. They invited us over for Thanksgiving! If I am still here
around that time, I will go over there. Thanks for everything, Raina.
So are there any mission calls yet? President Hiers came up
this week and talked to us about some possible changes as a result of the new
age. He came up
to eat lunch with our zone and let us know that Elder Senn's trainer went home
early. Elder Senn was pretty sad about that. President Hiers just
kind of told us, “Well you can see what happens when you are disobedient. Try
to make better choices than the two of them did, because they both had to go
home.” The picture to the left is a copy of the mission culture we are trying to adopt.
You can keep Elder Senn in your prayers; his dad had a heart
attack (he is 85) and is in the hospital. His mom is in the hospital for
something else; I can't remember why. (She is 51...huge age gap between them!).
I went with Elder Senn to get his
patriarchal blessing finally. The Spirit was very strong, and I understood
everything said, then as soon as it was over, I forgot everything. It was
really weird. I remember thinking about the things said to him during the
blessing, but as soon as the patriarch said, “Amen,” it was like my memory was
wiped, and I had no idea what he said. I guess that’s the Lord's was of telling
me that's really none of my business to know what was in his blessing.
SO we traveled up to Montpelier for the first time. Se went
to the English class, and then played soccer for a little bit with all the
students (15 Hispanics), and then spent the night at the missionaries’ house up
there, because it’s an hour drive. Then we had a guy named Roger Hunsaker drive
us around to see a bunch of potentials all the next day. He is not the ward
mission leader, but he has been working with these people for years (he speaks
very broken Spanish), and said he has been praying for Spanish missionaries to
come up for a while. All the people knew him really well and have taken the
lessons before. We will try to work up there once a week now, but it’s tough;
work on a ranch doesn’t have a schedule. We will get a ride up once a week with
the daily dose couple, spend the night, work there on foot as much as we can,
and then Brother Hunsaker will drive us home at the end of the day. I hope work
goes well up there. It is a challenge to drive up there and especially
without set appointments, but it just needs to be done. I talked to president
about the need for more Spanish missionaries, and it surprised him. He said he
would work on that, so hopefully there should be more up here soon. 
