Well, I've still never had a white Christmas, but this is the closest that I've gotten. On Saturday, we
were in the church and it was raining, but when we came outside, it was
snowing! I literally started running around like a little boy. I was so
excited! I've never seen snow in Italy before that. Lucky us got to
drive out to the middle of nowhere to visit a member in the snow. It was
so cool. Then it snowed all Sunday morning and we literally had like 20
people in church. haha. Two people who had talks didn't show up, so I
had to give one on the spot. I talked about the importance of a personal
testimony, because that is the only way that you will stay active in
the church when you get offended, or you don't agree with leaders, or
what not. Everyone really liked it. That's a good sign. I was just trying
as hard as I could to bring the spirit. I guess it worked out.
Anyway,
its snowed all last night and we woke up to a white Ravenna. Super
cool. It's suppose to snow tonight and tomorrow, so we'll see what we're
in for. This morning, I turned on the car to start defrosting the
window and then without thinking hit the windshield wipers with the door
still open and a ton of snow fell into the car. Whoops...my bad. haha.
I'm not used to cars in the snow.
Anz Polson
said that I would see snow, I didn't think so, but I was wrong. We've
got lots of snow. It's awesome. I like it. It is cold though. Oh well.
Before I forget, I want a copy of Lizzy's talk!!! That sounds super interesting. Please send me it. Thanks!
Well, Christmas flew by. It was so great to see you guys. Best Christmas
present ever. I can't believe we are about to be in 2015 though. That's
crazy. I come home in 2015. Weird...
Well, I
guess you were right Mom, my emails are getting shorter. haha. I guess
things are less exciting now, or maybe because I just don't remember
what happened. Every day seems the same to me. It's all kinda a blur. I
forget when things happened or who I was with or where I was. It just
kinda all blurs together in one big mess of fun. Oh man, I love the
mission. I love Italy. This is so much fun to be a missionary. Dad was
right. It is soooo much fun. I'm so happy I still have 5 months left. If
I had to go home when my Sorelle did, I don't know what I would do. 18
months is so short!!! haha
Allora, I love you all and I wish you all the best in the new year. I'll see you next year (literally!!)
Tanti auguri!
Anziano Langlois
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