Something amusing happened this evening. We were visiting Ricarda, one of our investigators. Her seven-year-old daughter was there, and so were two less-active teenage sisters. Elder Jones and I were sitting on a bamboo bench, and the older of the sisters in a bamboo chair. After we had been there for half an hour, the younger sister sat in the chair with her. SNAP! The chair broke, and we all had a good laugh. Half an hour later, Elder Jones turned to me and said, "Should we close with prayer?"
"Sure," I answered.
"Will you say it?"
"Sure."
"Maricelle, ampo na 'ta." (Maricelle, we're praying now.)
crack-crack-SNAP! All of a sudden, Elder Jones and I have our butts on the floor. It was really funny, but I feel bad now, because that was the second piece of her furniture that has collapsed under my remarkable girth.
Elder Anderson just gave a banana a big kiss. (It was messy.)
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