Sorry this is a little late - Shirley and I have been in Calgary to visit my father, whose health is deteriorating.
AH! The cold is coming...and I say BRING IT. I heard Calgary got a little snow, and it has been unseasonably warm here in Saskatoon, a whopping 11 degrees today. I woke up and went running in -5 (MINUS 5) and was like, "This is not even cold." I must have Canadian blood.
 AH! The cold is coming...and I say BRING IT. I heard Calgary got a little snow, and it has been unseasonably warm here in Saskatoon, a whopping 11 degrees today. I woke up and went running in -5 (MINUS 5) and was like, "This is not even cold." I must have Canadian blood.
I think I can say Welcome back to Canada to you, even though it maybe is  not the best circumstances. Sorry to hear about Grandpa, I hope Grandma  Jeannette is hanging in there well. It sure is great that the 3 children were  able to all be there. I give my best to Grandpa. He sure never complains, and  that is something really special about him: never a word of complaint. Give Mike  and family a hug for me and tell them I love them. It is a little tough knowing  that I could just drive a few hours to see family, but that would be SO against  mission rules to do that and is a big NO. At the same time, its nice to be in  the land of my family. Thanks to Auntie Susan again, that was great seeing  family and was a blast!
 Well, I forgot the sticky note that I wrote down things to say, so I may be  a little more scatterbrained that I normally am.
 I just have to say that many people here ask me how I have so much energy.  I love having energy and feel I am learning ways to appropriately apply it to  missionary work. Oh its great! So yes, I am definitely still the same person,  but a slightly different version, if you would. I just played football for P-Day,  which I often do, so tell Bros. Litchfield and Crandall that those Turkey Bowls  are paying off!
 Ok, so most of my ward is full of newlyweds who are attending the U of S,  and about 90% of my ward is from Southern Alberta! How are there SO MANY people  from all those small towns?! Raymond especially (whoot whoot!), Magrath and  Lethbridge...I would not be surprised to hear they are now ghost towns because  so many people here are from there. AND...I have met a number of people who know  of the Fairbanks family in Raymond and of course, I get really excited there. So  I really enjoy my ward here, the Wildwood Ward. They are very missionary  friendly...maybe because so many got off their missions a few years ago, but  whatever the reason, they are great. The work is picking up, but I can tell  Uncle Robert I am still tracting a few hours each day.
 So I have had a few good spiritual experiences this week, but I wrote them  down on my sticky note...ah. But I do remember one specifically. I was listening  to If You Could Hie to Kolob while in the car and my mind got thinking about the  eternities...I thought of spirits and heavenly beings and all of the sudden a  common phrase REALLY hit me--I am a Child of God. I literally stopped and just  froze as I tried grasping that. All of my life I have sung the song I am a Child  of God, but I stopped to think about that and the immense love that my Heavenly  Father has for me--personally. He is my spiritual Father. How great that is! How  great his love is! And I am here sharing His message. What a privilege! I know  this seems such a simple thing to grasp, but never before had I been literally  and physically stopped by such a thought as I attempted to grasp the entire  meaning. I do not think I totally understand the implications that simple truth  contains, but I know someday--hopefully in this life--I can begin to completely  grasp its meaning.
 Winter clothes...I have not gone shopping, but I picked up a rain jacket,  winter coat and some boots at the mission office. I hope the boots work. We will  see. I will need to buy gloves as it gets colder. Oh, so the Canadian Superstore  (think Walmart) I shop at has a parking garage below it. Whoa, weird.
 Hmmm. You ask for Christmas ideas...I almost feel selfish asking for  things. It feels so odd, I do not know why. I suppose I would like a Stampeders  hoodie (Saskatchewan people call them bunnyhugs) seeing as I do not have any  intermediate coat. Oh, a number of pictures from the past year or so of mine  printed out would be SO great! I cannot really think of much right off the top  of my head. Oh ya, maybe a BYU tie, not necessarily an official one, but at  least with its white and blue, would be so good! And an LW tie with solid purple  and white would be amazing too. 12 or so ties rotated over and over do tend to  get a little old. I know of 2 elders who each have over 70 ties with them!
 I miss the Seattle Auto Show! If people think I am ever excited, they need  to see me at the Seattle Car Show! Right Dad? I miss that quality time with you,  and the cars of course. Uncle Garry's truck sounds like a beast! Its the brand  new generation Super Duty right? Oh man...
 I pray for my family and friends every day. Dad I pray for you  especially.
 Well I sure love you all. I know this work is true. I have seen too much to  deny it, and felt too much to deny it. I have seen someone's life utterly change  because they accepted the Restored Gospel of Jesus Christ.
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