Where They Are, We Don't Know
Email title today is because my SD card, which has all my photos on it, got formatted, so my pictures and music are currently in the same state that Wreck-It Ralph's medal was after Vanellope used it to buy her way into the race—nothing but code now. (That's not what the email title quote is from, by the way.)
I'm working on using recovery software to get everything back, but for now, where they are, we don't know.
Besides that unfortunate series of events, this week was pretty bomba. Found some neat people, had some sick exchanges, a ward party, friends that came to said ward party, got to help out the sisters in my ward with a baptism for a family they've been teaching, and had a friend come to said baptism.
Had a really cool family we've been teaching that loves the Restoration and the Book of Mormon. They unfortunately didn't make it to church and were still out of town despite saying they'd be back.
All in all, a real good week. Not quite a home run, but definitely a double or a triple.
Prayers up for our friend Carlo that he can get baptized soon and for our friend Alaila (who is back and more ready than ever) that she can get married this week and baptized soon.
Maybe also prayers up that I can recover my photos and quit worrying about all this haha.
¡Con fe y firmeza!
-Elder Teeples
Last week's email: "The sky is falling, the sky is falling?"
Movie: Chicken Little - he says this after a piece of the spaceship falls and hits him on the head, and he's convinced the sky is falling.
Pics:
Exchange
Car pic, but beach background
Us with some HXP kids (humanitarian experience FSY)
Classic car pic, featuring the bike boys
Bass Pro Shop hat
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