Crazy Times

Well everything here is going well. I guess the biggest thing that happened this week was while I was sleeping. Apparently at around 3 a.m. somebody came and rang the doorbell at the house we live in. And the member opened up the door and it was some guy and he said you got to help me. And then he forced his way inside. She asked him to leave and he wouldn't. He said his friend was shot and he needed to call 911, and so she called 911 and they got there in a few minutes. Apparently when the cops talked to her they said the guy was a mental case/strung out on drugs. But nothing bad happened. She attributes nothing happening because she has missionaries living in her house. But my companion and I slept through the whole thing. Sirens and all.

Well we have 2 people preparing to be baptized and confirmed right now. One is Silvia, she's the sister of the person we baptized last week. Before she said she didn't want to get baptized, and so we went over testified of Christ and sang "families can be together forever", we did a pretty bad job but told her to pay attention to the words not our voices. After we sang we asked how she felt/ what stood out to her and she said "if I want to live with my family I need to get baptized." And so she said she would get baptized, she just needs to figure out when her work schedule is. Then the other is Humberto. We're helping him to stop smoke and drink. He's the one that used to be in a gang and wants to change his life. So we'll see how that goes. Hopefully he'll be able to be ready by that date. If he does the stuff we tell him to he will.

Tuesday we had zone conference. It was pretty sweet. We talked about putting on the whole armor of God. It was also my last zone conference of the mission. It's pretty crazy to believe. I had to give my departing testimony. That was kind of weird. But everything is going well.