For the first time in 14 months we went to the temple gardens at night. President had to do an interview with someone there. We wish we could do so every night. It is so peaceful.
For the first time in 14 months we went to the temple gardens at night. President had to do an interview with someone there. We wish we could do so every night. It is so peaceful.
The branch presidents wife in one of the branches told me today she really wanted to attend the baptisms of all the new converts. However they don’t have a baptismal font in their building and the new converts have to travel across town to be baptized. She prayed about it and received the impression she needed to wash bottles. She could earn just enough money washing bottles to pay for the bus ride to the baptism. Then she said “why else would I need more money?”
The box of m n ms was wrapped heavily in packing tape. The question was, “how much do you want it? And what are you willing to do to get it?”
This is the choir from stake conference today in the stake los restauradores. This member insisted she take photos with us and her friends. Only later I found out she was in charge of public relations, her friends were pastors from another church, and the photo was for the paper!
People line up to enter “santo Domingo’s got talent” for primary children. Each ward in the stake has an “act,” children singing and dancing and the gym is overflowing with fans cheering and yelling. You would think it’s a rock concert
They sell some pretty weird things from car to car while we wait in traffic but I am most amused by the goldfish! Who decides, on the way home from work, “oh, I forgot to buy my goldfish?”
This is our mission leadership council putting their names to the baptismal goal they have for this month
The Dominicans are nothing if not practical. What’s that in those motos sitting in the sun? A piece of cardboard held in place with a hunk of concrete
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