Здрасти! It is so good to hear from all of you, and to see your wonderful faces! Sounds like it was a busy, wonderful, exciting, and hopefully not TOO romantic week. Here in Shumen, life is great, the weather cannot decide what it wants to do (it was goregous this weekend, now it is raining), and the work moves forward. So far, being the District Leader of just Elder Kingsley and I has been...simple! It has been hard being the only missionaries in Shumen in some ways, but great in others (we don't really have to worry about area boundaries! Yea!). In any case everything is good here in the lovely little city named Loud.
Happy Birthday Grandpa! I love you so much, and am so grateful for the example you are to me of what it means to be a true priesthood holder. I have always admired your social awareness and ability to make everyone feel welcome at a party or a gathering of family. Whenever I think of being a true man of refinement, I think of you. Also, whenever we talk (as missionaries) about being "fishers of men," I think of you. I hope this year brings many happy memories and lots of 18 inch Rainbow trout! I love you so much Grandpa
Mom; the coat I have does well in the rain, and we have several umbrellas, so I should be good. I promise I'll keep warm (enough) and (fairly) dry! It sounds like the story about the deer was quite an episode! I am glad that no one was too scarred by Bambi's plight. When I read your last sentence ("Country Living") I laughed out loud in the quiet stillness of the very echoey Library. It was worth the funny looks. Also, thanks for the good advice--I will definitely be taking more pictures from now on. I never have been very good at that, and I need to get better. Also, thank you for sending the package--I will let you know when it gets here. I love you so much Mother, and am grateful for all that you have done for us, and continue to do for us. You are an amazing lady! Also, any more questions? It helps me to know what to write. I love you!
Dad, thanks for sending the Newsletter--the whole family is growing up so fast! Some very adorable babies, and some rapidly maturing cousins. Everytime that I think I am tired, I think of you, and it gives me the strength to push on. The tiredness of Elder Hardy has nothing on the tiredness of Dr. Bishop Father Hardy! I love you, and am so grateful for who you are. (Did you keep any of the venison? Too soon?).
Paige. Paige Paige Paige. Make sure Blake knows that he needs to treat you right, or he can expect a strongly worded epsite from a certain Elder brother (Ha!). I approve that he called first. I am sure that it will be fun--he is a good guy. Make sure to have a great time, know that I love you. Your hair looks super fun and exciting for the show, you look awesome. I love you so much, remember who you are, and tell Alex that he has a stern commission from me to watch out for you. (Jokes! But not really!). I love you, you are beautiful!
Ronnie--you look sharp my brother! That is a fine looking tuxedo! I bet you just light up that stage. Know that I think highly of you. Love your Sisters, have a great time, try not to step on any of the young women who swoon as you walk by (that is awfully unpolite, don't you know). Remember that of all the places that you can have an influence for good, home is the biggest. When Dad isn't home, you are the priesthood holder! Always remember that. I love you, read PMG, break a leg this week!
Lizzie--that is some costume, and a smile to go with it! You must be dazzling to watch! Keep smiling, keep singing. I love you a lot, little sister. Make sure that the family is reading the Book of Mormon every night together, alright? I know I can trust you. I love you!
This week has been a good, busy week. Taking over the other half of the city has been an interesting process to this point, but we continue to adjust and make it work. This week has been a tough week to meet with our investigators, so no too terribly exciting news to share on that front, but I thought I might share a few fun stories that happened while tracting this week (what happens when lessons fall through at the last moment):
1) Knock on the door, a very nice Bulgarian Baba opens up and begin talking to us. She doesn't hear very well, so we start talking quite loudly in the echoey hallway. After a while, we leave her with a brochure with our name and number on it--she reads Elder Kingsley's name, but cannot quite make mine out. "What is her name?" she asks Elder Kingsley. "HIS name is Hardy. HIS name!" She replies, "No, that is a woman. What is her name?" After several tries, we finally gave up. I was referred to as Sister Hardy for the rest of the evening.
2) We start at the top of the block, and soon notice that all the doorbells have the same ring (very unusual), and that it is a song. After several doors, we come to realize that every doorbell in the entire Вход plays a tinney and thin version of Fur Elise! I immediately thought of Ronnie.
3) A lady opens the door, says she is not interested, but we talk with her about her plants for about 5 minutes, and she informs us that that day was actually a Bulgarian Holiday where younger people ask forgiveness from their elders. After a little more conversation, she decided she liked us (despite not wanting to hear our message) and promtly forgave us, and sent us away with chocolate. Nice people are everywhere!
This week, I read in 3 Nephi 30, a little two verse chapter that is almost an afterthought to the great book of Third Nephi, but really has great meaning--in the first verse, Mormon declares that what he is about to say is the word of the Lord, not his own. That, as I have begun to realize more fully, is the great importance of having Latter-Day Prophets; if we know that the apostles and prophets truly have been called of God, and have been given authority, we can know that it is not some man giving us council, but the voice of Jesus Christ, the words and commandments of he who is "the author and the finisher of our faith." With that assurance, we can be sure that we are on the right path. What a blessing!
I love you all, I know this church is true!
Elder Hardy
| Students from our English Class--on the way up to the Паметник! |
| Ето, Град Шумен! |