It was just so unreal. Elder Crosland and I were sitting there eating and Elder Wiberg's companion called me and said he was by himself at the accident scene and that Elder Wiberg had been hit by a car and it was really bad. I think that was the hardest thing--calling the other missionaries to let them know the news. It's just crazy mom, how fast things can change. Elder Wiberg was one of the funniest people I have ever met. I remember when I went on splits with him, I taught a lesson and he didn't say a word. Then, out of nowhere, he cracks the funniest Iban joke ever and the members laughed so hard they were crying! Then we go on to the next house and the exact same thing happens!! He cracked one joke and the members instantly loved him. Less active members would always ask, "Hey, how many people came to church today?" And Elder Wiberg would say, "40...but if you came, 41!" He was so awesome. It has always been a big fear of mine to have someone really, really close to me die (a family member or a good friend). But, when I got the news that Elder Wiberg was hit, I just had a feeling that everything was going to be okay. Even after he passed, that feeling has never left me. Of course it hurts, it hurts really really bad; but, I'm still overcome with the feeling that everything is gonna be okay. The entire Singapore mission will serve together again some day. This has really helped me realize what's most important in life--the people you love. I love you mom, so so so much!! I pray for you all the time. You never know when it could be the last time you see someone. I think about you guys all the time and pray for you all the time too. When ever I am tired or think I deserve a rest, I always think of the family and how I need to work hard for you guys.
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