Well, this week was pretty good. I got my new companion and he's pretty cool! He's from Eastern Cape, South Africa, and he is both a crazy good dancer, and very good with the scriptures. I'm really excited to see what the future holds!
One crazy thing that happened this week was when we were at church. I was just looking around at everybody, and I was like, "Man, I love this place." and I don't know how to explain it, I'm kind of at a loss for words, but I realized that I really truly belong here. Life is good here in Kenya. Life is good as a missionary, and I really don't want life to change. For a pretty long time, I dreamt of home on a regular basis. I desired to be around friends and family, and share in the good times that we so often had the opportunity of enjoying. But now, even as I write this letter, I just have a desire to go out and work. I want to forget myself out here, and I really think I'm beginning to. I love you guys, but I can't really say I miss home. As much as I love Utah, I just don't long for her embrace much anymore...
This week was good, good! We taught a bunch of awesome people and have quite a few on line for baptism! It's exciting!
Also, when we were driving in one of the matatus, we realised that there was a huge bus lying sideways in a dug-out sewer. It wasn't quite as crazy as it would be back home though. If we were home it be all over the news, and plastered everywhere. But here, there were just a bunch of guys trying to tip the thing back over. little to no success... It was a school bus sized van... But yeah, Kenya, great! I love it here. I miss you, but the work is making up for it.
I heard about Aanika's trip to Texas this past week. Please tell her "boom boom clap, boom de clap de clap" for me. I sure hope she understands where it's from. But yeah, love you all. Hope everything's good! Say hi to Conner for me! Miss that guy!
Anyways,