so i feel like this last week or so Heavenly Father gave all of us here in Houston a chance to sympathize with Noah a little bit because holy heaven did it FLOOD!?!?!?! fortunately enough the area in which i live was not effected too bad and our apartment didnt experience anything out of the norm as far as flooding goes (like our parking lots turn into little lakes but thats nbd..) BUT we were asked to help in the neighboring areas that just got WRECKED!!! like i mean FOUR FEET of water filling up homes, a tornado tearing up an apartment complex, and gallons upon gallons of sewage contaminating EVERYTHING. so as far as service goes...we would remove drenched/bacteria filled couches/furniture, tear out entire rooms of carpet, rip up linoleum floors, and just chuck it out into the street...and after everything was out on the curb--proceed to sweep/mop/bleach EVERYTHING. it was unreal. fun fact: i had a razor in my back pocket for multiple days because ripping up carpet is my favorite thing...like its SOOO FUN! also..we had to take hammers to furniture because the water made the wood warp and in order to get the drawers open it had to be destroyed...probably one of the craziest things ive been apart of..and also probably one of the most rewarding! ive always wanted to be able to help in a natural disaster like this and feel sooo lucky for the chance to serve :) and what can i say, bright yellow tshirt+PANTS+masks/gloves= never looked better haha
since the vast majority of the week was devoted to flood recoop..proselyting was kinda put on pause...but we still did have a couple miracles and both involve someone named alvaro!!
hermana hull
also, something cool that our mission president pointed out to us this morning..."Mayor Parker of Houston personally thanked the Church several times this week because of your efforts. We were also featured in several newspaper and television reports. More importantly we made a difference in people’s lives. We found one disabled man who is in a wheelchair, and who sat through the flood in chest deep water. When we found him on Thursday or Friday he had received no help since the flood and his home was a mess. The missionaries who found him literally saved his life. In total we had 2,566 service hours last week."
im the one in the army green pants..."the back of yo head is ridiculous!!" haha
also i love my ward so much. they are family. gave a talk and church yesterday and loved looking out on all their cute faces!! (post-church picnic we have...every week!!)



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