Okay I only have about 20 minutes left on the computer so this will be
interesting.....
Me and Elder Christensen have had a wonderful week this week. We've also
had a couple of appointments cancel on us. So we have had the wonderful
opportunity to continue to find more people.
Update with the Hansens. It's been a little hard getting a hold of them
right now. They are a little busy with a few things. But I thought that I would
share a wonderful story on what happened with me and Elder Enniss yesteday while
on splits in Taastrup. After getting pumped up from Zone Conference we went and
tried doing a couple stop bys. Nothing much at the beginning. So we tried
finding a previous investigator. We were on our bikes and passed a man who was
carving a piece of clay. After a couple seconds he yelled at us and ran towards
us. Guess who we found again. It was the crazy Michael man who told us to ''Halt
in the name of the lord.'' We had another interesting conversation with him. But
at the end he pointed towards an apartment and told us to check out a person who
lived there. ''She comes from Boston and might be interested''
We stopped by the person. We buzzed boxed her and was able to
have a wonderful conversation. She is here because she is fascinated with Danish
interior Design. She said she wasn't interested at the moment to meet with us.
She said that we sound like wonderful people and invited us in for a cup of tea.
Unfortunately the 3rd man rule came into play. And we had to sadly decline. she
totally could have been a member!!!!!!!! AHHH! I hope in the future she will
remember our conversation and want to hear more about our message.
And so before my 8 minutes are up I want to share one of the
funniest stories ever. first off we have this huge inside joke about Napolean
Dynamite. And quote it all the time. So Elder Enniss was riding on Elder
Christensen's bike. And was standing while peddaling. I was a head of him and I
hear a Ugg and look back to see him almost fall of the curb and turff it. I
asked him if his chain fell off again. He said yes. And painfully walked up to
me. Come to find out while he was standing up and peddaling his chain fell off
and he lost his footing and ''racked himself'' in between the frame of the bar.
After a few minutes we started back home. And all he could say was. ''ughh...
ah... kills'' We both just started busting up laughing. ''It's a sledge
hammer'' ''You got shocks pegs lucky. Have you ever taken it off any sweet
jumps.You got 3 feet of air that time can I try real quick.'' ..... hahaha it
was so hilarious. So much irony hshs. Well I hope you all have a wonderful week.
I have to log off. but I thought you all would enjoy this story. Have a good
one!
Med Kærlig Hilsen,
-Ældste Jantzen Richard Read
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