Back to the Future

I'm going back to Timisoara! God does answer prayers. Leaving Timisoara had me feeling incomplete. It made no sense to me. Something just felt wrong, and I had a feeling I would be back. If it was the will of God, then I would return. He answered my prayers and I will be returning this next transfer.

There is a difference this time - the tables are turning and I'm training. I don't really feel up to the task. I can't think of what I could teach someone. I do know that through the help of Christ I will be able do all the things He has asked me to do. I just keep telling myself that feeling unworthy will help me be humble, so I will let Heavenly Father help me (or it's a lack of confidence.) I wish I knew the language better to help my new companion. Hopefully, I'm not too immature, but maybe someone light and fun is what she needs. Who am I kidding!? Everyone needs that.

Advice is welcome because I'm at a loss. I'm bad at sentimental things and I hope she doesn't need that.

Sora Heim, Sister & Brother Pinder, Sora Cook

Pretty sure this sums me up in a nutshell:

• All I can do is cook for you. 
• Please don't touch me. 
• I officially made this compliment awkward.
• I don't believe you really like me that much.
• Are you ok? Good, because I don't know what to say to make you feel better.
• I'm sorry you are upset, but get over it.
• Yes, I know I'm annoying. 
• Yes, I think everything is funny.
• Yes, everything is a joke.
• And, no... I don't think you are fat.