Sunday, September 7, 2014

September 6, 1994

We tracted North Wildwood this morning and taught a disc. 00 to Kris, a single mother with plans of calling her on Friday to follow up.

We came home for lunch. Grandma wrote. Sounded extremely disappointed that it had been such a long time since I last wrote.

I decided after my phone contacts to give her a call. I did. She was relieved that I was OK and we talked for a few minutes. She's OK, too!

We went out last night and got lunched by Dana, so we went up to the Boardwalk and met a man there whose son is LDS and lives in S.L.C. and then tracted a block out there.

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