I'm glad you liked the pictures. :)
So there is a lot to tell so I'll
just get down to it. I am leaving Mpumalanga. I am being transferred. I got the
news Saturday night and it was a surprise because everyone thought I would stay
another transfer but I guess my time is up here. I was very blessed in this
area to see people come back to church and to see many accept the challenge to
follow Jesus Christ, our Savior, and be baptized, but I just won't be able to
see them actually BE baptized :( I love these people sooooo much and it hurts
to think I have to leave them now. I will leave my companion Elder Whiting
after this one transfer. It is a shame because Elder Whiting and I got along to
well and we were having heaps of success. But all good things come to an
end....And then more begin :)
I am going to a place called
Umlazi!! It is one of the biggest townships in South Africa...if you don't know
what a township is look it up. Haha. :) It is about 1 million people I think
and they all speak..........ZULU!!! Yay I will continue to speak Zulu :)
My heart is full. It is an extremely
bittersweet experience and a lot of people were sad with me but they recovered
quickly because they won't really miss me. ;) Haha. It's been pretty cool here.
We had stake conference and there was a story told that I liked a lot. “A man
was driving very fast in his jaguar that he just bought and while he was
cruising a brick hit the side of his car. When this happened he slammed on the
brakes and backed up and got out. He grabbed the closest boy he could find and
yelled at him for doing such damage to his nice car and was telling him how
much the repairs will cost and then when he asked the boy if he had anything to
say the boy began to cry and say I'm sorry for hitting your car!! I just needed
some help because my brother has fallen out of his wheelchair and he is too
heavy for me to pick up. You were driving so fast that the brick was the only
way I could get your attention. Please help my brother he said. The man choked
back his tears and helped the boy and put his brother back in his wheelchair.
He took his handkerchief and dabbed the wounds and scrapes of the brother and
the boy said thank you sooooo much and wheeled his brother up the street. The
man never got that noticeable dent fixed so that he could always remember not
to go too fast in life that you have to get hit by a brick to stop. “Clever
story eh? I got hit by a brick when I was told that I was leaving. Soooo I'm
glad I never took this place for granted :) I love these people gosh.... Well I
love you all soooooooo much!!! :)
Love you!!
Your missionary,
Elder
Petrie
P.S. I love you all back home sooooooo much :)
P.S. I love you all back home sooooooo much :)
P.S.S.
Hey! I learned a hymn the other day and I am continuing to learn the hymns on
the piano so I can play for church. If they have a piano....haha.