And now some Degas for you
This week was full of ups and downs.
Started the week by a beautiful trip to the Museum of Beautiful Arts. Got our bit of culture in, in case walking down the streets of France everyday isn't enough. That was an "up" of the week.
Soeur Fahl, who had health problems before her mission, hasn't been feeling to well since we came. She wasn't feeling good at all on Tuesday, and after we came back from running, she curled up in a ball on the flooor....yeah, okay, that's not okay. So the next two days was spent in and out of the emergency room and the pharmacies, as random doctors perscribed things that didn't work. By Wednesday, President decided to send her home, because her health really can't be improved while on a mission. So that was heart breaking. We packed her bags, and then walked her around Lyon. We took her to see a few cool things, and just ended up wandering, arm in arm. We dropped her off on Thursday, which was sad and hard, but she needs to get better. She was here for a reason, and she was definitely a tender mercy. She came when she did for a reason, and helped make us better. We love you, Soeur Fahl!
We got back into work right away, since after dropping her off, we went back to district meeting. Thursday was just a weird and surreal day, but we got back into pretty fast. We visited members, had language studies, and taught Eude and Kessman and Zamir. All have a great desire to follow Christ, we're just trying to help them overcome their certain problems.
Emma, HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Just so you know, Soeur Francis and I made a birthday video for you. It's awesome, and I probably won't ever be able to figure out how to send it, soooo look forward to that in 7 months. Thanks Mom and the Woolsey's for the packages. The best was watching/videoing Soeur Francis try a Butterfinger for the first time. She loved it.
Yesterday we were busy. We had church, then the Elders had a baptism after, then we taught Soeur Berger-Perrin. She's this awesome less active who can't come to church due to health reasons, but she's got rock solid faith. Then we taught Zamir, sans his sister. He came to church, too. Kind of weird seeing those two seperated. Basically, some guy from Albania came and ruined everything (kidding...kind of), but he doesn't like us missionaries, so Zamira has been hard to reach...pray for her. But it was AWESOME teaching Zamir by himself. I wish I could record his responses, because they are so profound, with his child-like, innocent faith. Like yesterday, he said "Repentance is like my favorite part, because it helps us to be better, and helps us be happy." Yes.....*cue me crying*...yes, it does. We visited the Pascaud's, who introduced us to their neighbor, who is Arthur Weasley, French-version.
Oh, and so you know, transfer calls are on Friday. NOOOOOOOO! Just kidding, nothing to stress about, Soeur Francis and I are staying and all will be well........ ... ...
We've got the ward praying for us.
My bleue found a cool quote yesterday that I thought I'd share with you:
"The process of being made whole, begins with a broken heart."
A simple, beautiful truth. The Savior can heal us.
Psalms 147:3 "He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds."
Je vous aime.
Soeur Luthi