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Megan’s letter is below – she is doing great! So positive
and excited about everything she is learning and experiencing. And – of course
a funny story or two – it just wouldn’t be Megan without those!!
Here are some explanations for some of the terms she uses
that might be a bit confusing –hope this helps!
Generation – the group of missionaries that came out
the same week as Megan to the training center
Fasting – we usually fast once a month and donate the
money from the meals we don’t eat to help those in need. As part of our fast,
we specifically pray for those we know who need help with challenges in their
life.
Fast and Testimony meeting – a church meeting where
we share our beliefs and experiences we’ve had that help us to live more like
Jesus Christ.
Ward mission leader – A person in a congregation (we
call it a ward) who helps the missionaries serving in that congregation.
We love you and so appreciate all the prayers and thoughts
for Megan and all the other missionaries serving around the world. We are all
blessed for their service!
Have a great week!!
Leslie
¡HOLA!
I know I say this every week but it is still so crazy to be
in my fourth week. We are the second oldest "generation" here! Our
last Sunday is a week from Sunday. Craaazzzyy!! Time flies when you are
learning the gospel :)
So the Fourth of July was so much better than I thought it
was going to be! All of the American missionaries wore red, white and blue to
show their American pride. When we walked into our classroom first thing in the
morning, our teacher gave us a candy bar with American colors that said
"Happy Fourth of July!" but in Spanish. They are the sweetest! Then
for lunch, the staff made us this huuuuuge meal. Hamburgers. Apple pie. French
fries. Watermelon. Corn on the cob. Bbq chicken. They treated us sooo well! And
it was even better because we fasted from that meal on Saturday until lunch on
Sunday. They are so nice to us! They are the sweetest people. By the way, that
fast was the easiest 24 hour fast I have ever done in my life. The spirit was
soooo strong throughout the entire thing.
Sunday was soooo great. It was fast and testimony meeting
and every single person in my branch bore their testimonies. Soo
powerful.....because it was in English so it was nice. Usually, everyone in the
branch/zone has to prepare a talk on a certain topic and then on Sunday they
choose random people to come up and share what they prepared...and we don’t
know who it will be. I haven’t been chosen yet! 4 Sundays going strong. It is
probably because I play the piano every Sunday...haha I am thankful for that.
We found out last week that our morning teacher lives in our
mission! He is the ward mission leader in his ward and he said he could help us
teach investigators and we could tour the city with him on our p-day! I’m so
excited!
So officially starting this week, we will have (on some
days) a sticker on our nametag that says "solo español" which means
we can only speak Spanish. Anywhere. At meals. In our room. Everywhere. It is
so hard but seriously it helps so much! It helps because we are so used to
gospel vocabulary that it is nice to have a normal conversation with someone
with everyday words.
Our lessons have changed A TON since being here. Hermana C
and I used to write out every single thing we taught. Including how to say,
"Will you say the opening prayer?" and "How was your day"?
Stuff like that. But now we barely have anything written down. I think last
week we taught two lessons with nothing. We weren’t holding anything and we
didn’t have anything to read. It just shows how far we have come and are
coming! It is so encouraging when you can explain 5 or 6 principles of the
gospel with nothing to look at......in a different language.
I seriously think I have the best district. We are all best
friends already. We are so lucky we are going to the same mission and we don’t
have to leave each other after the MTC. We are already looking forward to
Thanksgiving at the mission president’s house to catch up. Every night we walk
home and ask each other about our life dreams and goals and what we want to
accomplish in this life. Seriously sooo uplifting. They are all so strong!
Funny story.
So we play sand volleyball with our district and another
district (with the other Hermana J). We have soooo much fun playing together.
We just laugh the whole time. Anyways, at one point, Elder M and I were going
for the ball at the same time and we kind of bumped into each other and we were
both going in for a hug and we were super close to each other and then we
paused, stopped and yelled "aaaahhhhhh!" because we forgot we can’t
hug. Everyone was dying laughing! They said it was a pretty funny sight to
see!!
Another funny story.
On the fourth of July during lunch someone put the tiniest
little American flag in a plastic cup and put it on top of a juice machine and
we all stood up gradually and sang the national anthem in the cafeteria. Pretty
funny but pretty cool!
All of the hermanas and I in my district sang at a
devotional this week! We sang "lead kindly light" in Spanish of
course. I SANG TENOR BABY. Oh man I miss choir and singing and learning parts
and all of that jazz.
I still can’t believe I haven’t had my phone in a month. I
haven’t heard or seen my family and friends in a month. I haven’t had real milk
in a month. I haven’t not read the scriptures for at least an hour a day for a
month. I haven’t driven a car. BUT I LOVE IT. I love not doing all of those
things! I love not knowing what’s popular and what is the cool thing to do. I
love it. I love being surrounded by missionaries all day long and building off
of each other. I love serving the Lord and preparing to teach the people that
are already prepared to learn from the Spirit. I cannot wait to get out into
the field and meet these people! I. cannot. wait.
I love you all so much. I am praying for you and hope you
are doing the same for me!
Hermana Garner
All of the hermanas in our district with cute, authentic mexican shirts we got near the temple. Love them so much! I'm proud to call all of them my best friends.
With one of the workers at the MTC.
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