1/6/15

Sometimes, you just ask, "whats next?" Well... I have been thinking that a lot this week. Whats next? Well, new years was alright. Our lovely apartment sharers had a PARTY right under our house. FIRECRAKERS! KARAOKE!!!!! STUFFING A COSTUME FULL OF FIRCRACKERS AND LIGHTING IT OFF!!! FIRECRAKERS IN BARRELS SO IT SOUNDS LIKE GUNS! GUN SHOTS! WOOOOOOOOOOO! Let just say, sleeping DIDNT happen. Also, here your have a big dinner for new years, and so, the next day we had 2 lunches. 2. BIG. LUNCHES, And divisions! (Super fun because EVERYONE is STILL out having their parties.) Obviously no one is home, or they don't want to let you in, so you walk in the freezing rain having a great time getting to know the other person. But we did have SOME luck. We had a little Fhe with some members and the spirit was super strong. People cried and shared lots of testimony and it was wonderful. 

What next? HEY! Temple Tuesday!!! YES! BEST BIRTHDAY PRESENT!!! But hey, you will never guess what happened next. MY WORST NIGHTMARE. Some awful little thing called.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. HEAD LICE!!!!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. So yeah, while our whole zone went to the temple, i was combing every little strand of hair killing the stupid little horrible creatures. Happy birthday..... Hahaha

But really, I don't know how, but I am still happy. I think its the whole sharing something you love all the time thing that helps. I don't know. But other than horrible lice, life is wonderful. Hopefully we found it before I need to chop my super long locks. (because that just might make me sad, and that's not fun.) 

Yesterday we had a lesson with a less active. He is kinda...crazy. He says strange things and before he studied lots of stuff to try to prove that the church isn't true. But now he repents and wants to come back and such... Anyways, yesterday, we were teaching and he was talking about all the world problems. I felt the impression to talk. but had nothing to say. But opened it anyways. I still don't know what I said, but he cried and thanked me for my pure spirit and for my "ser" (how I am.). It wasn't me at all, but it sure helped me to understand the scripture that tell you to open your mouth and it will be filled. It will be filled with what the other person needs to hear. :D

That's about all I can think of. I hope you all have a wonderful week!! LOVES!!!

Hermana Stanger