Today was P-day. After doing laundry and cleaning the apartment. I baked 9 loves of Banana Bread and attached a print out of my I'm a Mormon cards with my picture on them and a Christmas card. Then we went around our apartment complex and met people and gave them the bread and a Merry Christmas wish. The last loaf was a spiritual experience. When we knocked on the door we were invited in by Mary. She told us her husband died this morning after being in the hospital for a month and she was home having some quiet time. We visited for a few minutes and offered her some comfort. Then she allowed us to pray with her before we left. She also told us we could come back again. We will be going back.
