My companion & I both have a 6th sense:

Okay, story behind the heading: Friday morning, we were finally
getting to meet with Raff (we haven't been able to get ahold of him
forever) and we set up an appointment for Friday morning at 10am. We
got there and saw him and we're locking up our bikes when this man
told us we couldn't lock our bikes there, so we were moving them like
20 feet away and we took 2 seconds to lock them and when we turned
around HE WAS GONE. literally he was nowhere to be found. We searched
the entire piazza for him. And then, we ran into another investigator
that we haven't been able to get ahold of and got to teach her and
that was quite literally a miracle and THEN we were walking and these
2 people stopped us and started talking to us and they set up another
time to meet with us and he asked us to help him stop smoking!!! The
church is true.

Christmas was SO good. Food. Family. Friends. The Gospel. Jesus
Christ. Dogs. What more could you want? Also, there was a party for
golden retrievers last week, so basically that was the greatest day of
my life :)

Happy New Year y'all. I love you and make good choices. Set some
goals. Say your prayers. Read the Book of Mormon.

Vi voglio bene,
Sorella Meager