Dear Familia,
Happy anniversary mom and dad! that is exciting. 28 years.
This week was transfers so that's why I'm emailing today. I
didn't get transfered, but Elder Tseng in our district did so we had to
help him move. I'll be with Elder Wong at least one more transfer, maybe
2. I'm thinking I won't be leaving this area at least until my year
mark, maybe a little after. Then i'll finally move out of this
apartment! haha. I've been here since the beginning.
I wanna see pictures of the ramp! Reminds me of the good old
days of building the half pipe off the fence... and mom yelling at me
when i tried to snowboard off the roof. Good times!
This week has gone really good. The lady that I talked about last
week, Jiang D---, is still progressing really well. Better than I've
seen anyone progress on my mission so far, and it's all because of our
ward members. We've been working with them more closely, and they've
really started to get more involved in missionary work. They've taken
her and really made her feel welcome to the ward, she's excited to be
baptized. She's already read up through 2nd Nephi, and believes in the
restoration. People really are prepared to receive this gospel, and it
happened to be right now for her. I'm just glad we were prepared to
receive her when the time came.
September was kind of a rough month for our district and zone,
everybody's numbers dropped really low. Nobody really knows what
happened, it just ended up that way. But nobody is discouraged. Everyone
has an even greater drive to keep working. The month of October is
looking good for us now, I'm excited. Yesterday we were able to get all
the chinese elders together and take pictures and stuff, but I forgot my
card reader! So i'll have to send them next week.
Well I hope everyone is doing well at home, especially Noah! I
remember those days, sometimes they were rough. Elder Wong is a lot like Noah sometimes, we get into the same type of arguments. But I always
win, just like I did with Noah :) haha. I love you guys, keep staying
righteous.
Love, Ben.
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