My hair isn't that bad. You just think it is.
It was a nice picture. I'll grow my hair out for a little while, but then I'm going to cut it again.
Halloween was good, we were supposed too be in at six if we didn't have an appointment, so we went and taught Patrick at eight. It was decent. We watched Finding Faith in Christ, and then had a chat about faith. It was good. They definitely don't celebrate Halloween as much here. I wore a Christmas tie for Halloween.
I can print them out, but I almost never remember to cause I shop in the morning and then email. And I only get the pictures printed off at the place I shop at. And I love getting post, so you should definitely send me them in letters. And draw me pictures. My favorite thing is when people draw me pictures.
Don't worry about the UA. I don't need it, and if I do, then I'll just buy some British equivalent.
Christmas. Whoa. I'd like to talk to you? Is that okay? I'll make you a list before too long. I have to think about that. More importantly, can I send a package home for you guys? Do you want a bunch of chocolate? You should.
Waterford must be Jehovah's Witnesses. Mom, don't believe them. We can still celebrate holidays I promise. And please don't deny blood transfusions.
That is an awesome text exchange. You should see some our emails. You wouldn't believe them.
Can I take the grand cuties trick or treating in a couple years? I'd like that.
Haha what a joke. I don't belong in lesson plans. Although I'm sure it was really good, cause you taught it.
We had a trunk or treat as well. It was good, but none of the people I invited came ):
It's incredible how important honesty is. I've been really focusing lately on being completely honest, especially with myself. Especially with Heavenly Father. It's easy to lie, or blame somebody else. That's what cowards do. Thanks for teaching me right Mom. I'm eternally grateful to you and Dad for instilling the values and morals that the world passes by without a blink. Phil has literally ruined his life. Even if he doesn't know it yet. I literally thought he was living the best life I could think of. Beautiful wife, who's supportive and loving and completely took care of him, the cutest kid, a well paying job with a future, and a testimony of the Truth. Soon all that will be completely gone. What a waste.
Oh well. Missions aren't supposed to be easy. We'd go out boys and come back sisters. Ha just kidding.
I'm glad that things at the temple are getting easier. I'm not going to remember how to temple. At all. But I'm really excited to. It's going to mean a lot more. Can we be temple buddies?
Ender's Game is a movie now?! That book is awesome. I'm really excited. I hope you've been writing down all the good movies. Actually, you and Uncle Steve. Sorry Mom, we don't have the same taste sometimes.
How the crap did Phil go on a mission for two years? I really can't think of doing this and not actually meaning it. It would be a freakin tough two years.
It's sad that literally everything he says can't be trusted anymore. I hope he's serious about being sorry though. I hope there is some sort of regret where there should be a black hole of sorrow.
Stuff here's okay. The work has gotten a bit slow and it's gotten a lot a bit cold. It makes it hard to motivate yourself to talk to strangers in ice cold pouring rain, and this week was proof of that, but I set a bunch of goals to try to get me to work harder. I could really really use some prayer power. Specifically to find some more people to teach and for Patrick to gain a testimony of the Book of Mormon.
Our Hungarian is good. She kind of fell off the map last week cause she was really busy with school. But we're teaching her this week. So it'll be good!
Yeah sorry about the Thursday email. There wasn't time and nothing changed in our district, so it was kind of pointless.
I love you!
Have a great week!
Love,
Elder Smart
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