This week has been a good week. Especially because of yesterday, our Sunday was super boss. Sister Beal finally came to church, even though she has told us at almost every meeting that we've had with her that she doesn't think that she will ever come back. Liar! But yeah, she came, and the LaiTaras Stokes came to all the meetings. He is doing super well and we are getting a long ways with him, so I'm super happy.
So here's the scuttlebutt. Within one week my visa went from step one to step four. So it is technically ready to be picked up, meaning that the church probably will be jumping on that lickety-split. Judging from my very precise calculations with absolutely no foundation whatsoever, I will probably be going to Brazil in a couple weeks or so. Super exciting. I should be staying in the office up until that point, with Elder Burnett as my companion, which should be fun because we are learning to get along really well. Like I said before, we are both very particular about the way that we like things, and those things happen to just be completely opposite. Our differences play upon our similarities. So I almost have to try to be different than him so that I can be closer to him. Super weird stuff.
So we attended a Marvin Goldstein performance this week, which was super cool. He is in our stake and invited all of the missionaries in the Tallahassee area to attend one of his concerts at TCC, so we all got to go for free and hear some crazy piano-key magic this past Tuesday. Something cool about him is that he actually plays on a regular basis at that church up in Brighton Canyon that Grandpa Copier built, and I actually talked to him about it. It was a super cool performance, and I loved it.
Hmm...I don't know what to say. I feel like working in the office I never have anything to write to you all about, simply because it's pretty mundane. Every so often I'll have some epiphany with some profound truth about something. One thing that was pretty cool that I found in the Old Testament that I never realized before was how much in talks about baptism and the sacrament symbolically in the Book of Exodus. Crossing the Red Sea under these huge heaps of water is like passing into the waters of baptism, leaving behind captivity in the land of Egypt and coming out into the promised land. And then when the Israelites forget who had saved them, God makes sure to remind them by giving them bread and water, the sacrament. It's all there!
There's not really anything else of too much significance. Been setting lots of goals and moving steps closer. I love my mission.