Sunday, October 25, 2009

MORE MISSION MEMORIES.......

Today was my cousin's missionary farewell. She leaves on Wednesday for the MTC and then she will be off to San Diego/Mormom Battalion Visitor's Center. This along with the events from my previous post has caused me to look back on my mission and those 18 months of my life.

There are many things that I don't miss about those days, but I do miss feeling the spirit so strong 24 hours a day/7 days a week, having the time scheduled out to give my full attention to studying the gospel, and having a 100% focus on the gospel, etc.

Lindsay's talk was fabulous!! (I am always jealous of people that are such eloquent speakers/teachers). I have had LOTS of practice and even though they say it gets easier with practice, speaking in public/giving a lesson still makes me nervous and that makes me sooo mad! --not fair--

While I am on the topic of "not fair," . . . . . . . . I hate every picture I have of me on my mission. For starters....I don't think I am the most photogenic person, then add, hair does not cooperate with the humidity, shoes/clothes/everything grows mold in Brazil, my wardrobe was made up of the "frumpy missionary jumpers" with Doc Martins (the standard missionary uniform before the movement to change the "sister missionary" image). I bet all of her pictures will be fabulous! She also won't have to deal with any of the wonderful issues of a 3rd world country.

Don't get me wrong....I loved Brazil and know that I was called to that mission for a reason. I grew and learned so much from that experience and am really excited for Lindsay's adventure.

MISSION FRIENDS

One of the blessings that has come into my life because of my decision to serve a mission is the many friends that I made in the MTC and while in Brazil. Although I do not keep in touch with everyone, I love any chance I have to get together with anyone from the mission and reminisce about that time in my life.

A couple of weeks ago, 6 of us met for breakfast. It is great that even though we are all so different and are all at different places in our lives we get a long so well and have so much fun together.
I also just went to dinner at TUCANOS with one of my companions. At least once a year we meet for dinner at a Brazilian Churrasco to speak a little portuguese, eat our weight in food (have you been to one of these places?), reminisce about mission memories and catch up on the "goings-on" in each others lives.

As you can tell from these pictures, the last thing I should be doing is eating at a Brazilian Churrascaria, but it is only once a year, right?


Thanks "sisters." I love you all.