Ang aking pinakamamahal na kaibigan,
Yay, what a great week. :)
We had a reallllly long, thorough weekly planning because there are so many new investigators. We didn't finish until 5:30and then we had a dinner pointment with... an American family! The only one in the ward! And probably the only one in this whole area... Haha it was great. They made us roasted chicken and mashed potatoes, YUM. They told us the story of how they met each other serving here in the Philippines in the same mission and then they met up again and got married. It was a cooler story than it sounds. ;) Their kids reminded me of my own little brother.
Saturday:
The sisters thought it would be funny to pretend like they forgot my birthday and then throw me a surprise party at the end of the day, so that happened. ;P For my birthday, Heavenly Father gave us 10 new investigators in one day. Talk about miracles! 7/10 of them came to church the next day. I was so pleased.
That's about it. :) Loving the mission, loving the area, loving everything! And I love all of you. That's all!
Sister Wilson
Edited to add from a later email:
How blessed we should feel... my house mates don't know what a dishwasher is. Also, the other day I saw a bunch of little kids being forced to sort through garbage so their parents could sell it for money. At 10 PM on the streets. We are not poor. Don't complain, k? ;)
Malolos City
Sister Wilson
Edited to add from a later email:
How blessed we should feel... my house mates don't know what a dishwasher is. Also, the other day I saw a bunch of little kids being forced to sort through garbage so their parents could sell it for money. At 10 PM on the streets. We are not poor. Don't complain, k? ;)
By the way, if you wanna look up where I live again:
Regatta North Subdivision
Sumapang Matanda B6L9Regatta North Subdivision
The CR, or comfort room. There's nothing comforting about it. Hideous and smells like a dead skunk. Editor's Note: The bucket and spigot comprise the shower. |
The front of our house. It looks cute, but looks can be deceiving. |
After my surprise birthday party. |
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