Good morning,
I've had a lot to think about this last week. We've been in and out of teaching and contacting, we've been in a trio this whole week because one of our zone leaders finished his mission a week before transfers. One of the assistants came and stayed with us for a few days before he leaves at transfers. They're cool Elders, and it helped me develop a lot of skills I felt I was lacking.
Just when I thought that I was being productive and beginning to be a good trainee/missionary, we get a call for transfers. We're being doubled out, and I'm going to Ceres. I guess I'm supposed to have faith that it's what God wants, or that it's what is best for both the area and for me, but its hard to think so. Everything I think I know gets flopped on it's head, everytime I think I'm doing good, the work stops. I feel like Jonah, the Lord wants me to do something that I don't think I can do. And even if I do it, I probably won't be happy about it. But I guess my ways aren't God's ways, so I'll have to suck it up and do what he wants until I learn to enjoy it.
Elder Gneiting
Enjoy some pictures of me and my trainer at the northern boundary of the California Fresno Mission, and variety.
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