Anyway, funny experiences with tags: we talked to a guy on a park bench -- an Irishman -- who recognized us as Mormons. I say I'm from Boston, and he starts talking about the Patriots, not wanting to talk about God. I try to change the topic, but he's pretty insistent on not talking about God. Teaching in English is weird...I'm used to the phrases and words in Italian.
UNINTENTIONAL INTIMIDATION. Also, people keep thinking we're police. We get on buses, and people who look sketchy (probably don't have tickets) get off quickly. Or we walk around talking to foreigners who don't speak Italian or English (Chinese and African people) and they'll take out their passports and show us. Or one couple asked us if there was something wrong when we approached them. Oh, well.
passport please? |
We're trying to get more member work going. That's the focus the high councilman gave us. So we'll work on that this month. Training is going well. I can't believe it's been a transfer already.
SEASON CHANGE. It is definitely fall: the weather is crisp in the mornings, and it's getting darker WAAAYYY too early. Daylight savings can't come soon enough. And at General Conference next weekend, our schedule switches back to regular schedule -- waking up at 6:30 and going to bed at 10:30. I like that schedule better.
GRATITUDE. I'm thankful for the routine parts of the week -- District Meeting, Pday, church. Every week I think "Wow, it's {insert activity} again!" It's surreal. I did an exchange with a "dying missionary" -- he goes home in 9 days. It was weird being with him, since he's so close to going home, all excited. Then he says I'm not all that far away from that, which doesn't help.
Have a great fall, and get psyched for General Conference! Love you!
Anziano Whitesell
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