Wednesday, October 16, 2013

Hi Halloween Hooligans!

This week has been a wonderful end to the transfer. Our boy Abraham took the plunge into the waters of baptism Sorella Burkman and I found him on the first day in Rimini, so we have taught him 2-3 times a week for 3 transfers. He started off with no understanding or knowledge of Christ and now he knows that Christ is his Savior and Brother. His pal Sunny, a convert of just a year, baptized him and it was magical. We met with them many times to practice and it paid off. Sunny said the prayer perfectly and it was a success on the first dunk! I thought my soul had taken flight, I was so happy. While they were changing in the bathroom, Sorella Burkman and I could hear them laughing and crying together. These are the moments when every crappy moment suddenly doesn't even matter. Sorella Burkman and I just cried together and welcomed our boy "Abbey" as a new member of Christ's Church. He was confirmed on Sunday and given the Holy Ghost in a beautiful blessing given by Fratello Draghi, who speaks English very well. The Holy Ghost is the bomb.


"Sunny (next to me), a convert of less than a year baptized
his best bud Abraham (on the right)"
"Chillin' with my Nigerian brothers."


"We have, hands down, the best branch mission leader in the world."

"Joy, my second baptism, is proof that angels exist."

"Joy is so incredible that she often sends us scripture texts/thoughts"

Okay, now the moment you have all been waiting for. We received a call from the assistants on Monday night. I have been transferred to Lodi, directly under Milan. The mission home is directly in the middle. Sorella Burkman is going to Varese (my dream city!!!!! She gets to be snuggled in the mountains in the middle of winter!!!!! lucky.) We travel to Milano tomorrow before parting ways. 

And now the emotions have completely taken over. We said goodbye to Luisa at her house and she handled it with smiles until we sang Onward Christian Soldiers together. I never thought it was possible to cry in that anthem but Luisa had tears streaming down her cheeks and the Burkster and I both lost it. All three of us just there, holding each other and crying. Words were a burden and it was almost like our hearts were just communicating. I never thought I could possibly love a someone so much. From my incredible experience with Luisa I learned to never underestimate the power of pure love; charity. The world had turned its back on her and it doesn't matter because through our love, she knows she is a chosen daughter of God. Don't ever give up on people, ever. 

Last night while at the church, we said goodbye to other people from the branch and again I was in tears. Rimini literally grew me into the person that I am today. The members took us under their wings and treated us as their own. The memories I have of Rimini and the relationships with people are deeper than I ever thought possible. It is going to be extremely difficult to say goodbye but I am now needed in Lodi. God bless you Rimini. 

To end with a funny story, Sorella Burkman and I have both started taking Melatonin nightly. Turns out we are both the conversationalists in our sleep. The other night, I was sleep praying in italiano loud enough to wake myself up only to hear "Grazie per la tua preghera Sorella." Hahaha Burkster slept thanked me in italian. It will be even harder to say goodbye to that gal.

Vi amo! 


Sorella Alley 
"So much time is spent in these helmets."
"Celebratory Gelato....(is that how you spell celebratory?)"

" I switched Sorella Strong bikes for the night and homegirl
rides like a gangster. She is the tallest and has the lowest riding bike haha"
"We decided missionary work wasn't for us, and we are now hired on painters."

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