Letter #82

We had a couple of miracles this week, including the baptisms of Gregory, Vanessa and Thallyta. Because of the Stake Conference, the other assistants also had their baptisms with us.

My companion has been quoting Job the entire week because of the never ending stream of sickness that has been afflicting him.  At least he's in good spirits

Fulfilled my lifelong dream of waking up and eating a cold sirloin steak out of my hand.
It's just as good as I knew it would be.

Got to hear my mom working for a little, hearing the Dallas police dispatches she sent. Some missionaries get to hear about the family, the news, etc.

I'm a little more blessed, I get to hear about two female suspects heading northbound on I-30 in a beige navigator.

Good to stay in the loop.

And now off to prepare a conference, lots of love,

Elder Tom Selleck Burt Reynolds

(Don't know why but eating a cold steak reminds me of mustaches.)