Yes, Michael Jackson is driving the missionaries crazy. Let me explain. When we visit with Sarah, Sean, and Ashley, half of our time is taken up by Sarah dreaming and talking about Michael Jackson, She has tons of his pictures on her Screen Saver, she tells us how beautiful and spiritual and kind he is, how she has always been in love with him, how as a teenager she had pictures of him all over the wall of her bedroom, how he is SO special and different than any one else and no one in the world is like him, how he loves children and how she would love to spend just two minutes with him, how she would love to marry someone like him because she knows she would never be able to marry him. We have told her yes he is different, and probably there is no one like him. Hopefully (now can we get back to the lesson)
She showed us her temple dress and said she would love to return but her actions don't show that. This weekend the children will be with their father and we can only hope that he will let them come to church. The Father has remarried and his new wife is not a member of the church. I asked Sarah if she would be coming, at first she said no and then she said she might if I would meet her at the door. I will be at the door 30 minutes before church ready to receive her. I hope she comes. Boy, how we love those children, I would love to take them home and keep them. (And they would never have to hear about Michael Jackson again for the rest of their lives)
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I love reading about your missionary adventures; it brings back so many memories of mine! Thank you for being so good about blogging so often. May our loving Heavenly Father continue to watch over and bless you!
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