* A quick not. Our dad got in a bad horse accident where he crushed five ribs, had bleeding on his brain, and a leg that was tromped on by a horse. *
Oh good heavens. I think if Dad really wanted Chels to come and visit he should just call next time. He he, just kidding. But this is a bit of a hard e-mail day. I don't think anything has processed yet and I'm just a bit in shock I think. He's okay right? I think Mom put that in caps a few times. Dad's okay.
I know Dad won't want me to worry and so I dedicate this e-mail to Dad. Dad you would laugh so hard at me because after going to lesson with a hilarious family we decided to call and let Grandma Rekow know we aren't going to be back to her house until Friday. She yells "Oh no! I had a surprise for you but I guess it can wait til Friday." Yes, her surprise was she'd caught a mouse in the trap and saved it special for me to dispose of. She is so thoughtful that way. -shiver- She let it sit til Friday. God bless that woman I love her.
I kicked a home run in my skirt during the ward dodge ball game last Saturday which I now fully dedicate to Dad. They were impressed with my ability to sprint in a dress. Oh the blessings of being a missionary. They were so happy we won, they set off fireworks. I mean they weren't solely for us but it was still awesome. I also made amends with my new favorite 5 year old. The first time I'd joined the Gourley home for supper their little boy hid in the bathroom the entire time because he was scared of the missionaries. But success! He gave me a fruit snack when we were visiting last and now we are best friends and he tells me all about dinosaurs.
On a more spiritual note, our investigators are all doing so well! We even taught the Law of Chastity with no serious awkwardness and that is always a win. I'm learning more and more that this gospel is so true. Therefore we make no apologies for the doctrines we teach. I repent and apologize every day for my inability to live them perfectly, but I make no apologies for the actual doctrine. When lived correctly and fully with the Spirit as your guide, you simply are happy. And I know He's so happy when we keep trying and enables us beyond our own capacities.
We were teaching a man who is having a really hard time finding a sincere desire to live. Our best neighbor and friend Dennis said, "I think you just need to go fishing more." I can't explain it, but it was the absolute perfect thing to say and that is why I love teaching with members.
I really am having a hard time forming complete sentences because my mind is racing a thousand different ways but I know it's all going to be okay. I love you Dad and our crazy family too. In a lesson I got to teach during splits with the youth in Sunday school we talked about how the two most important and biggest names on our missionary tags are our last name and Christ's name. Because of Christ and through him, we are sealed as families forever and I am really grateful for that. I love you Dad and I love that I am yours.
KTL
Our assistants sent this out today and I liked it: