Well ,this week was alright. I just got back from the temple. It had been since last June that I went, so that was cool I guess. But I had a whole bunch of questions running through my mind while I was in the session. Just a bunch of doctorinal questions that I wanted answers too that confused me, that I will probably never get the answers to. That's the worst part. If I were to ask somebody, they wouldn't even be able to tell me probably, they would just say, oh because it's the lords will or that's just the way it is. So, I can't really say I like going to the temple, because it still just wierds me out, and I hate the feeling when things don't make sense. Maybe I need a different attitude about it. Really I just want answers though. But I'll never get them.
So chelsea is really going on a mission? Why? Well maybe it will be good I guess; to see how easy real life is compared to the mission life. Let me know where she goes I guess. So what is Zach doing? And why did he move out? Is he giong uphill or downhill in life? No bishop didn't write me a letter. I wasn't really expecting one though. Tell him not to worry about it; he's a busy guy.
I'm glad you had fun at the beach. Sounds like charlie had a blast. I miss Charlie a lot, he's so awesome. So how did candace find out about this letter? I hope you didnt' tell her. I really didn't want her to find out. Either way it doesn't matter I guess. Was that quesiton "What can I do now?" intended for me? Am I supposed to tell you what I think and then you tell her. I'm not doing that. She can just write me if she wants to talk to me. Plus I don't even know, I'm who knows how many miles away from there... we've been over this. I guess I just took it as a confirmation that we really do have no future unless a miracle happens. I do know, however, that all things can be remedied and fixed through the atonement of Christ, that's a comfort isn't it?
Well as far as why I'm here, I can tell you since I'm so far away from you. The elder I replaced wrote a really stupid letter to the mother of a member from the last ward I was in, which is right below. This lady got really infuriated at him, to the point where his life or his well being could be at danger. That's what president told me. So they moved him to the absolute farthest spot they could, Rockford, because this elder didn't use his common sense, nor the spirit, and decided to write a horrible letter to this lady. So here I am on a special errand paying the price of a stupid decision of another elder. I honestly don't mind, it's life, it's the way it goes. Elder Melchor is a really good guy too. Plus I love the bike and it's warming up. It's a nice dividend of a winter below zero on bikes. That was a trip.
I'm sorry I haven't written any letters; I can't say I've found time. It's impossible especially when we go to the temple all day. I guess I could break the rules and write you, but I'm not going to. Sorry but I still love you. Sorry dad. I still love getting letters from you though. The whole 2 I've gotten from dad were a thrill. They made me really happy. And mommy, I love your letters too. Thank you for being so diligent in writing, except for last week and a few others. I love you. I love my family. I figured why I'm so wierd though. It's because my family is so unique and different. It's the different people that make the difference though, at least thats what I tell myself.
love you luv curt