Today is that time of month again that I dread the most…NO not that kind of problem but we have to say good-bye to some wonderful church missionaries we have at our church here in Bydgoszcz.
Every 9 weeks the phone rings and goes something like this, “Sister Kagele, guess who is leaving in 2 days to “X” town, ME (or their companion)! I have a love/hate with these calls as I HATE to see them leave but then I LOVE them because that means we get to new missionaries coming in that we get to meet.
This transfer(this is what we call it when the missionaries move from one spot to another spot in Poland), we are loosing 3 of our 6 missionaries. It is been come a tradition that Tuesday night before they move on Wednesday morning is spent at our house for one last meal and going away party.
It was another great night in our house with good food and good friends!
If you could have someone cook one last meal for you, what would it be? A Philly cheese-steak sandwich with extra onions and peppers!