So Aunt Sally passed away. Wow, I'm so sorry. I don't know what to say, I have no real words of encouragement. I'm mostly sorry that I'm not there to help out with Grandma and Uncle Jimmers. Tell them I love them please, and I would of been there, but I couldn't, which is the worst part - not knowing what is going on and only being able to pray is hard.
As for my week, basically it wasn't half bad. We had the zone conference Friday with the president and it was ok. Not very interesting though. It was basically an older couple from the office lecturing at the missionary's that waste the money they get from the mission. So it was a long talk on that. Then there was a long talk on hygiene. And then a talk that the APs gave about becoming too comfortable in one's area and not working very hard. They were all necessary talks, but not that interesting because I'm basically one of the only missionaries that obeys the rules. Which is sad but sadly how the world works. It's amazing how many kids go on missions for the only reason that there parents made them, or they had nothing else to do, or it's expected of them. Then they come on the mission and don't work. I'm seeing more and more how that is as a Zone Leader, because now I have to deal with all of them. But my Zone's improving a lot.
Now to the crazy story of the week: So basically I got my phone stolen by a ten yr old kid and a 5 yr old kid. lol. They caught me off guard. lol. but luckily I was able to catch up to them and get it back. It was pretty ridiculous, lol. but yea that was my week.
- Elder Woestman
