“Do you want me to pass the gravy?”
“That’s applesauce.”
(The conversation that happened after Sis Flitton had already put it on her turkey and potatoes.)
Thanksgiving was good! There was so much amazing food and I ate way too much, which is how Thanksgiving should go. Sis Ottley was sick for 3 days, including Thanksgiving, but thankfully she was feeling well enough to eat most of it. Hope y’all had a fantastic day too!
I’m leaving! We got transfer calls on Saturday night and I’m going down to Lancaster. Sis Ottley is staying here and moving into the STLs apartment. They are closing our apartment, so we have to clean it and make it sell-able… maybe. The assistants haven’t confirmed what we need to do, so we might end up doing nothing right now. I’m excited to go back to Lancaster. I’ll be in the same district I was in before. The difference is that my comp, Sis Mounteer, and I will be the only sisters in Lancaster. I’ll be surrounded by elders. We’ll see how this goes.
We had two miracles this week, both with the same person. We’ve been teaching someone who is homeless and his name is Anthony. He used to live next to his mom’s house, but she asked him to leave early last week and we didn’t know where he went. We had set up an appointment for Friday, but when we got to the church building, he was nowhere to be seen. There wasn’t any way we could find him because he doesn’t have a phone, so we just said several prayers that we would find him again or other missionaries would in the future. Then on Saturday night we were walking to see someone else we’ve been teaching, and I looked up and there was Anthony! We ran over and talked to him and set up a place (Starbucks) we could meet for him to be picked up for church. We went Sunday morning and couldn’t find him. So we went to another Starbucks. And another one. Finally we decided it wasn’t meant to be, so we pulled out of the parking lot and were waiting to pull onto the mail street when we saw Anthony across the street! We pulled up by him and told him that God must be trying to tell him something because we found him twice in one week. What are the odds that we would find one homeless guy in a city full of homeless people. It shows that God really cares about His children and He doesn’t forget them. I told Sis Ottley to keep me updated on him.
Well, that’s all I have this week. We’ve got to go finish up packing and saying goodbye to people. Wish me luck!
Ciao,
Sister Schroeder
Goodbye lunch with Moises:

The Bakersfield fog:

A joke Sis Ottley’s family sent her (we thought it was hilarious)

Our failed district photo (featuring Elder Christiansen, Elder Ortega, and Sis Ottley’s forehead)

A cute mother-daughter photo:

Pictures by a pretty tree (I was cold)

My cute comp:

Not sure what’s happening, but those leaves sure are pretty:

That’s better…
























