Mission Monday

Six Weeks....it is going fast.

Aug 13 is our final day.

I will miss:
the Crowns,
Elder Byrd,
Elder Larkin,
the Petersons,
the Stingleys,
Randy Paterson,
the Tripps,
Sister Feyh,
Sister McMichael,
Elder Clayton,
and of course, more than words can express - DOUG MAINORD.

Today, an angry man literally STORMED out the door slamming it behind him.  The transient bishop suggested that he should WORK at the DI for the goods he was requesting....boy, he was MAD, MAD, MAD.

Another lady stormed out the front door when the bishop's wife told her that there were no more bus passes until the middle of July.  The lady was angry and said, "Well, what am I supposed to do...WALK?"  And, of course, she is referring to the triple digit heat which is such a killer.  I don't blame her for her outburst...heat makes us all a little crazy.

Homeless - several.
Job Seekers - many.
Gas and food seekers - many, many, many; no time for the bishop and his wife to even have lunch today.
Disgruntled ex-employees - one (he ranted and raved on the phone all morning long!)
Happy Helpful Missionaries - all of them.

And, so the Monday mission countdown begins....and I will miss it...dearly.