Transfer week is officially over and boy was it a weird one!
It
all started last friday. There was a minor incident while I was driving
that resulted in me getting really dizzy and not being able to see and
my companion having to take the wheel on a busy road. All very dramatic.
So I'm currently not able to drive, and my companion has epilepsy, so
she can't drive, so we informed president that changes needed to be made
so that we wouldn't have to walk around in the suffocating heat. So on
Monday I went to the doctor to figure out what was wrong, and on Tuesday
mornining, the morning of tranfers, after transfer calls that stated
that nothing was changing, we get a call from President saying that we
were getting a third and that we needed to come and get her. Little did
he know that we were currently carless, and unable to drive even if we
had one, because we had walked out of our apartment that morning only to
find that our car had been stolen.... by the tow truck. So we spent the
entire morning trying to get our car back, for which we now have a
large sum of money to pay, and came home to a bouncing baby girl named
Sister Flanery weighing in at 120 pounds and a wee 62 inches. Even
though she was unexpected, we love her and she is our happy little
suprise. But it's not over yet. The plot thickens. So we're in our trio
for 1 day and then on Thursday morning we get another call from
President saying that there were two girls coming into the field so he
had two trainers ready, but then unexpectedly one of the trainees got
her visa to Hong Kong and left. So there was a sister who
was companionless and we were the only trio in the mission, so he needed
to take one of us. After much thought and like 5 minutes, he decided to
take Sister Daniel. So she packed up her stuff that morning and she was
gone by noon.
So I am now currently in a companionship again with Sister Flanery, and
it is bliss. We are just having so much fun. No worries though, we'll
keep it as mature as possible.
A spiritual thing that happened this week is yesterday
we were finally able to meet with our investigator Monica, after not
seeing her for a very long time, and it was just divine providence. She's
the one who died and was brought back to life a couple of weeks ago.
She had been kind of putting the breaks on everything since the incident
and we hadn't been able to get in contact with her, but we decided to
just stop by yesterday and she happened to be sitting outside. It was so
good. We talked to her about her dumb ex husband who is a druggie and
abandoned her and her two kids with nothing and ran off with other women
(plural) and about how hard that is and also about how the only thing
that can heal her and her two kids is the gospel. It was pretty powerful
and she agreed to let us come over and teach her the plan of salvation
this week. Then when we were leaving she said that she felt like we came
at the perfect time and that she knows this is something she needs. It
was so cool! The spirit is the coolest thing in the whole world and
like I've said before, the gospel is like the coolest thing as well.
There is nothing it can't fix.
Well my dear family and friends. I love you all. I hope
that you have a fun filled week and that you keep your eyes open for
those unplanned opportunites to share the gospel. They are all around us
and they are happening all of the time. I promise that if you pray to
have eyes to see them, you will. Keep on keeping on and I'll see ya in
5!
-Love Sister Williams
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