Dear Mom,
Do you realize that my one year mark was last week? Pretty crazy if you ask me, plus the possibility that this was my only Christmas on my mission if I want to go to school winter semester next year. Crazy thinking that it's really been a year already and I'm now on the downhill slide. I don't think about it much, but it's still a little bit scary.
Elder Taumalolo and I are doing great. I'm not quite fluent in Tongan yet, but we do say our prayers every night, or at least try to, in Tongan. We're having a rough spot in finding people, but we know that the Lord has people prepared for us, we've just got to be doing our part and be obedient and diligent so we can find them. Besides just running around and trying to catch people at home it's been a pretty uneventful week. We had a mission president's fireside last Sunday though that I sang in. I sang "Come thou Fount" in a group, and Elder Taumalolo and Elder Kioa accompanied us on the Ukulele. It was way awesome, I wish I could've recorded it.\
Well, there's not much more I can think of today. I'm sorry to hear about the water heater. Didn't that happen another time too? Maybe my memory is failing me after all this time. I hope everyone is safe and well. Give everyone my love!
Love,
Elder Sean Wise
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