Last week Monday we had P-day.
Tuesday was DM and other stuff throughout the
day, and then we had dinner with the Burgess' and then went to a addiction
recovery support group with one of our investigators and met a bunch of other
people.
Wednesday we were on Exchanges and went to
another DM and then we went out and helped out in White City again and then we
came back and visited two different families and taught lessons, one which was
super powerful. We also picked up trash in the hood but no worries I didn't run
across any needles.
Thursday we had like 30 missionaries out in
White City cleaning up and I had a stroke so that was not fun. We were there
for 5+ hours straight and it was like 40degrees outside with the humidity! But
after that and having had a stroke we went to East Side Marios with Sister C and it was so hot in there. Then
we did online work and then came home and I collapsed from my stoke of the heat
(heat stroke) and didn't come back to my senses until the next morning.
Friday we went out and did some more yard work
for the M's, who then fed us via BBQ, which was good. Then we went and did
our "weekly service" and that involved more yard work. Then we
visited E, had dinner, and taught X and H with Bro Speers and
set a date for X to be baptized. It was great!
Saturday we took a load to the dump that we had
been hauling around all day before from the M's service and while there, we
got a call from the assistants telling us our transfer calls...then we had
lunch, did our online work, weekly planned, and visited some more of our
investigators. Then we had dinner and helped a new family move in and then
visited P, and M and T before we came home.
Sunday we went and had a correlation meeting
with breakfast at Brother Speers and then had church. H and X both
came and so did A, so that was really good. C and I blessed the
sacrament and we had a really good service the rest of the day. We said goodbye
to E and then had dinner with the M family and then said goodbye to
C, which was super hard. He did not want us to leave at all and whenever we said we had to go he just kept cutting us off and
kept talking, trying to keep us there longer. When we went to our truck, he
walked out and kept talking to us more. It was super hard and sad to see how
upset he was about me leaving. Then we visited D and took
indicators and did online work and that was our night.
But I have to get going now! Love you! You take
care!
-Love Elder Shane Dola
