I don't really have much else to say this week. My experience in Dachney
has just really taught me a lot in general. What I've learned from
being transferred out so unexpectedly is that I need to let go of some
things, even it they're good, in order to allow myself to enjoy all the
other good things in life (like this cute, quaint Balakovo town). I'm
like one of those raccoons in Where a Red Fern Grows who won't let the
shiny thing go and ends up trapped. I'm grateful for a Heavenly Father
who sees the big picture and leads me along even when I'm a little
reluctant at times.
We keep having lots of rain just about every day and it's getting
coooold. I'm already in my coat, hat, gloves and boots! Autumn was
pretty short and it basically already feels like winter. They say it's
been an unusually cold September so sounds like I'm in for a true
Russian winter!
Mom, My shoes are held up just fine. I'll be getting new flats next
summer but for now it looks like it'll be boots for a good while.
Love and adore you,
Sister Johnson
Oh and I forgot to mention we had 24 hours to move! but we also got to witness a baptism in our district! It was a precious service for a young man in the other branch that we share the church building with.
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