Helaman 5:12 And now, my sons, remember, remember that it is upon the arock of our Redeemer, who is Christ, the Son of God, that ye must build your bfoundation; that when the devil shall send forth his mighty winds, yea, his shafts in the whirlwind, yea, when all his hail and his mighty cstorm shall beat upon you, it shall have no power over you to drag you down to the gulf of misery and endless wo, because of the rock upon which ye are built, which is a sure foundation, a foundation whereon if men build they cannot fall.

Thursday, November 4, 2010

10/18/10

No, I´m not going to give you my address. It´s a secret.

Okay, actually, I don´t even really know it. But even if I did, I wouldn´t give it. But that´s because we´re going to be moving soon, so we don´t want any mail getting delivered to where it´ll never be seen again. So, send it to the mission office address.


Elder Bradley Seth Mattice
C/ Calatrava, 10-12
08017 Barcelona
Spain.

It´s not an elegant solution (we´ll only get that mail once a month or so), but we hope to have a new piso by the end of this month. So probably just pinch off the flow of letters for a short time until we get things settled out.

Skin is fine. It´s fairly humid here, so that shouldn´t be a problem. We´re too close to the Med to dry out.

Still no box. No idea when I´m going to see it. Probably next year at the mission rate of mail . I guess I´ll be able to use the cookies for paperweights and hammers by then.

Tell Brandon just to fall down early, then have them put him in the cart and pull him along in it. That´d be a pretty accurate pioneer experience...oh, I´m terrible. Also, hoe cakes are pretty stinky. We just ate the jerky. Though we didn´t have the cart to pull.

Weather´s been pretty calm here. Most days it´s in the low seventies, high sixties. Last night it bottomed out at about sixty flat.

Yes, please don´t get into the computers at home. They´re delicate and have sensitive feelings. They know that Dad doesn´t like them, and it´s all I can do to keep them from going on strike.

Clothing wise, I´m going to go looking for a belt today. I´s sort of only a semi fatty now, instead of a big fatty, and this one isn´t adequate anymore. The older one kinda works, but it´s falling apart. The lining is pulling away from the leather.

Sounds like you had a crazy week. Hopefully things go smoother this week.

Going to buy food today, and continue my studies of the Bible. Ooh, messy. At least I´m done with the Old Testament. Law of Moses is kinda long. I think Elder Close wants to go looking at some clothes ( I think he buys a lot of clothes. I know he´s real big on his comfort and his brands. We were in Vilafranca for District Meeting and he commented four times how they had Temper-Pedic mattresses. I wanted to quote Russell P. Kramer by the end.)

I tried to get pictures of Stashnar this morning, but the lighting wasn´t right. And he´s kinda glossy and reflects the flash. And I´m worried he´s cursed. Elder Crofts kept threatening me that I´d end up assistant to the president. I told him that President doesn´t work with apostates, which should keep me pretty safe.


I know it´s kinda short, but pictures are worth more, right? Plz? And this?

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