This weekend we met with Marian again. She is the old lady that collects dolls and tea pots. I LOVE Marian. She is probably one of my favorite people in Pipestone, but she is not progressing and she expressed she will never join our church. I spent a good hour trying everytihng I could think of to help her understand why she needs this and how it is true, but it wasn't going anywhere. So i had to drop her. It took everything I had and tears were rolling down my face. I felt devestated. It made me realize how much I love Marain and how much I want to share the gospel with her. As we hugged goodbye, she whispered, "You are special to me." Oh it just broke my heart. I hope that someday we can go back and visit her after my mission. Someday she will want to learn more.