AHHH I'm so happy!
-High School Hockey is bigger than the super bowel round these parts.
-Yesterday in church Sister Richardson nudged me and I look at the row next to us and EVERYONE on the row was knitting. Even a rough fisherman was winding yarn for his wife. So funny.
-We decided that God put us together because He knew that we couldn't make it through this winter without laughing.
-Sister Richardson's Birthday was SO good. It snowed A TON but our favorite members signed up to feed us. I made everyone we had appointments with put on party hats and take a birthday picture. I bought her a really funny cat shirt for her birthday and I didn't make her shovel any snow. She hates snow.
-The woman's broadcast was incredible. I'm pumped for general conference. We have been inviting EVERYONE. We figure if we invite over 200 people then at least one will come.
-Last Monday we took Amanda out teaching with us and she asked me what we did for our p-day and I said really excited "I made a countdown chain for general conference!" She said "If missionaries weren't so cool I would think you were soooo lame." It was really funny and I realized how entertainment deprived I am.
-Jamie is a big deal. I am only over 2 sets of sisters. I though two exchanges were stressful.
-Ready for the biggest tender mercy of my life.....Rewind to Christmas Eve, our first weekend here. We stop by a LA and I lost my new mittens and it snowed a ton and we couldn't find them. Fast Forward to this week. We try stopping by a LA and I say I think we've been here before. Then I see a hint of a familiar looking pattern in a melting snow bank. I run over and what do you know. My mittens. I FOUND MY MITTENS!!! The snow had melted enough for them to be uncovered. They smelt like death but today I washed them and they are as good as new. I prayed and thanked Heavenly Father that He let me stay in Duluth so that I could find my mittens.
-Last but not least I learned a very important lesson this week. We blitzed the Sisters area and me and Sister Richardson were knocking like crazy to find them a new investigator. We knocked on this door and a woman answers and invites us to come in. I feel very strongly that I shouldn't go in. I had one of those 5 second battles in my head where I knew I wasn't supposed to take a step but I wanted to. I didn't listen and I took a step inside and I felt the Holy Ghost leave. We then get bashed for 15 minutes straight harder than I have ever gotten bashed on my mission. It was rough. I tried to bare my testimony but it made it worse so when she finally took a breath we ducked and excused ourselves. Lesson learned ALWAYS ALWAYS listen. The Holy Ghost knows what's up. Afterwards I said "Good thing I am Sister Szabo because Molly would have punched her lights out."
-If you can all pray for B it would be much appreciated. We think she got antied over Spring Break. I think the basher woman teamed up with Satan to make us have a horrible week but we just laugh and work harder.
I LOVE YOU ALL.
PARTY hats! And please tell me fuzzy in a party hat isn't the funniest thing you have ever seen.
District Meeting
Newtons/Krepps @ birthday dinner. WE LOVE THE NEWTONS!
Brother Faerber, Sister Ryker/ Fuzzy




