Manna from Heaven

I don't feel all that integrated into my new ward yet.  Ok, I can't really say new ward as I've been here for 6 months now.  Just this Sunday while sitting all alone on the bench I thought to myself about how I don't even have visiting teachers or home teachers who visit me.  I did have some really great visiting teachers for the first few months, but they were reassigned and I've not known the identities of the new ones.  My home teachers have as yet to surface.

Then Monday came, a holiday.  I worked this holiday as it was the only time I had available to offer so many students extra hours and make-up hours before their final exams just around the corner.  While I was away one of my new visiting teachers stopped by with a treat for me.  Wahoo!  I cannot tell a lie, I do love getting treats.

I had a piece of this tasty confection today and found it to be most delicious.  It is exactly like I imagine manna sent from heaven would taste like (and it is sent from heaven, through my visiting teacher). Thank you Sister K. for the amazing delicacy, I've not met you yet, but I think we should be friends.