O My Father
Hallo leute! What an incredible week. Saturday evening, Elder Carruthers and I were street contacting in the busiest part of Frankfurt (Zeil), the large outdoor mall downtown. I had the feeling that I should stop and talk to these two women, but almost immediately something told me I shouldn't. Despite that feeling, I stopped them anyway. One of them said to me "sorry I don't speak German". We started talking and it turns out she is from the US, and not only from the US but from Virginia, and not only from Virginia, but of all places, from Charlottesville. I could hardly believe it. I also happen to know her daughter (know of her, rather) because she also went to Albemarle High School. We exchanged numbers and I hope to stay in contact! That was such a cool experience. It showed me how personally God knows me. Just a couple days ago I had been thinking about how cool it would be to meet someone from Charlottesville in the middle of Frankfurt, and God made that happen....