Adventures In Cool Town

Sorry for the lack of email last week. I was packing and playing gatorball ;)

I moved to Coolidge! It's a small town 30 minutes east of Casa Grande. There is nothing here but a lot of drugees and members of the church. And a Dairy Queen. 

I'm serving in two ENGLISH wards so I literally got the worst culture shock I've felt in my life. It legit feels like a whole new mission. EVERYTHING is so different. I feel like I'm being trained again. Rip. 

Some adventures:

- Sister Toner went home and left me a couple shirts that I always wore when we were comps, a name tag, a note, and a posterity mug. Literally made my whole mission. I love her so much. 

- I gave a talk on Sunday last minute, cried about my brother and Jesus Christ

- Got a flat tire and changed it (shoutout to Hermana Toner for teaching me how to do that in the church parking lot

- Had dinner with a member who lived in Europe for 10 years and couldn't stop talking about how terrible of an idea a particular political ideal is

- Listened to classical music P-day morning

- Went to the Mesa Temple grounds and visitor center with my favorite Guatematecos right before I left Tempe 

Good times down here in the desert. 

Until next time,

Hermana Ebbert