Holy smokes I just called you for Christmas and now you are reminding me of my mothers day call. I am probably going to wake up in my room tomorrow next to bob marley and wonder what happened to Africa.
We talked a lot about my comp. Pres says that he is always one of the last missionaries that they have to decide what to do with. I guess he has some kind of disorder. it makes things almost impossible for him to remember. I still have to work with him just to pray in the name of Jesus Christ. and its so frustrating trying to teach, president told me that yeah I would have to do pretty much all of the teaching, because he is not really capable. I have found a way that we can both teach and he can feel good about the work he is doing,and we don't confuse the investigators too bad. it just takes soo much effort. but I realize that this is a blessing if I like it or not. Transfer news is this week so we will see what happens. I think I could stay with him another transfer. but it would drain me to empty I think.... I guess I will see what the Lord wants for me this week.
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