It's
the BEST DAY EVER! ( Sing it!
Bessst dayyyyy evvverrrrrrr!)
Hello. Family. Let's take a few
seconds to think of what tomorrow is.....
I'M HALFWAY THERE!
WHoooooooooooooooooo.
Crazy huh? You know what that means,
right? ( besides an increased effort when I work out....) It means it is my
"Hump" day! Everyone needs to send pictures with some large item
stuffed up their back eating chocolate or something. Okay, that last part isn't
relevant. Just more motivation to do it.
Brooke! You are baptized! I am so
proud of you! I wish I could have heard you sing! I am sure it was beautiful!
Grandma wrote me a song too! I still remember it! And you look beautiful in my
dress. Love you baby girl.
Mom! You look so good! Your
Hair!?!?! It's long? Pretty much everyone is beautiful. Can I be signed up
for BYU? I am thinking that is probably what will be happening. Still not sure
what to do. It is driving me crazy. I will figure it out though.
CARISSA. What can I say? I
take full credit for your success. Isn't it great having a sister missionary?
;) Alright, but seriously!?!?! WHOAH! I am so proud of you. You are already an
amazing caretaker, you didn't need a diploma for that. Your legal now though!
Get in the PJ's take a hike up the ole' Y and give a little victory shout for
me. Watch out for the "white cougars" though. They're ferocious this
time of year.
Let's take a quick peep at the week:
Our mission was on Prime Time here.
Celebrities? I think so.
Sewed a shirt. Wore the shirt.
Rocked the Shirt. What can I say? Z. and I put some sweat and blood into that
shirt! I just about sewed my fingers, and she had to shout
" tűl" every time I sewed close to a pin. It was fantastic and
stressful. In the end I modeled off the new and used my strength to
rip my old blouse.
Made palacsintasz.
Showed people my bald dad.
Realized I WILL be fluent!!!!
It is has been interesting though
this week coming up on my half-way point. It is interested to be at the point
where you are looking forward but, have so much to look back on.
I was thinking about what kind of
missionary I have been thus far, what I have learned. I know it sounds
original, and kind of tastes funny in my mouth when I say it but I feel like my
whole life has changed. A complete reversal of thought processes, feelings,
relationships, and etc.
M., is a very depressed mom. Her
house is filthy, her little girl is sick, her other daughter is just struggling
to understand why her mom is like this. J. is sick, her foot has a big
sore on it, the other family we are teaching are trying to put a roof on their
100 year old house before the snow comes.
Sometimes it is hard to think the
gospel can fix all of their problems. L. was talking to me and he looked me
right in the eye and said: " How can you expect me to sit in church and
know my kids are going to be cold this winter?" J. wants to know
why they need to be married, because it will mean they lose the money
they need for food. M. doesn't feel peace about anything.
That is really hard. It is really
hard to sit there and promise these people that the Lord's blessings are
greater than those things. It takes a strong testimony, sometimes a stronger
one than I think I have. My companion has back problems. We had to come home
early the other day. She is so sweet, and so patient but yesterday she was
wanting to know why? She was sitting on her bed and crying when she was asking
why her back had to be like this, and if this was something she had to try to
enjoy and endure? I told her this was not something she had to do with a smile
on her face. She just needed to appreciate it. We talked about how we have
these things so we can come closer to our Savior. His atonement is
an actual power we can draw from. And one day when we see him we are going
to recognize that face, and those hands, and that hug. Because he has been with
us the whole time. We don't walk alone.
I felt that this week. I realized I
haven't been the missionary I have wanted to be. There came a point this week
where I could just feel so much weight on me. I just wanted to start all over but
I didn't want to admit it. I just knelt down and
without using any words just gave it to the Lord. I woke up and it was
gone. I have never experienced so much love. I felt new. It was incredible. I
know he lives, and loves me. He loves the people I teach and my mission is
changing my life. I love it. It is so applicable to everything and to everyone.
LOVE THE GOSPEL.
Alright, happy to hear you are all
still alive. Did you all get a letter from Thomas? I didn't get one. Stinker.
Love you all!
Sister Fowers
Hello,
hello, hello.....
This is your beloved Sister Fowers. ( Name it. You know the
movie, dad.)
Well I never! Brooke, the pictures are beautiful! I can't
really see the red chair though.... ;) Is this your new dress? Or is it
Carissa's? Super cute.
Well how is my family? Speaking of
which: WHERE ARE GRANDMA AND GRANDPA GOING ON A MISSION??
I didn't hear where they were going?! Hungary, Budapest?
That's what I thought. szeretettel várlak benneteket.
Also, I am a little disappointed
that there are no camel pictures...But don't worry we celebrated here. We split
a snicker bar.
Dad! I hear you are looking foxier than ever. You know what
you should do is just go for the polka dot look. Very common this time of year
and suave, it says, " Yeah, I am aging but there is no shame in the
game."
Adrienne. Mi csodá??? ( what the miracle?) 7 hours?
driving? spending? night? Sounds like a keeper. Either that or we could adopt
him too. College in 2? jó ég! ( Good heavens.) You are going to be fantastic.
Idaho, right? RIGHT? ( Remember how I sent 50 e-mails asking you this and you
still haven't answered?)
Jaaron. Well, hello there sass-la-frass. I am missing your
poorly drawn, comical, and hurtful letters. I hear you are beasting in soccer??
Who is on your team? How is dating going? Can I have a run-down of your last
date and the list of potential investigators? I mean....dates.
Peter. What's going on Crazy Legs? Sounds like you've got
the whole world under your scrawny, scarred, bronzed legs. That is exciting and
slightly disturbing...and your birthday is coming up........?? Can you believe
it? 6 years old! You're growing up too fast boy. From pampers to denim. Big
step up in the world.
Nathan. So you've turned to the dark-side. Playing the good ole'
B-ball? Well, that is actually really cool. What is your number going to be?
How was your Birthday.....OH MY GOODNESSS! I FORGOT TO WRITE YOU A PERSONALIZED
MESSAGE FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY!?!?!? NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. Forgive me Nathan. I am so sorry.
Here we go:
Nathan, little brother, big clown
tells jokes that smother the frown,
likes peanut-butter, and mayo on bread.
Lover of the clean, bald head.
Wearer of the bow-tie, and the suspender,
friend of the friendless, tireless defender.
lays down a beat with his beat box,
sheerer of the sheep locks.
But if there is one thing we love him well for,
that's when he holds open the door,
that's when he holds open the door,
lots of sweet words from him too,
mainly lots of "I love you"'
Now he's getting old like we feared,
a car, a date, and then a beard.
But on one thing we can rely,
His shiny, bald head at age 25.
Alright. Mushy, and a little stupid, but aren't I
thoughtful?
HAPPY BIRTHDAY NATE! I hope it was great. Sorry I was late.
Alright, I am done rhyming.
Brooke. Like I said I love your pictures! How do you like
your teacher? Is she nice to you? Are you getting all A's? Wuv you.
Fowers Elder. I haven't gotten ANY of your letters home??
What is going on? I seriously am so excited that you are on your 4 month!
Whoah. Hope you are loving it out there.
Gee. I seem to have forgotten an
older sibling. Who may or not have written this week.
So let's see. I love you all. We had a member of the 70
come, he was AWESOME. Elder Herbertson. Basically our Mission President
is giving up 4 wards to the stake president here! The church is growing
here! I love it. SO COOL.
Okay and let me tell you about the craziest day ever.
So Saturday we get up and we decided we wanted to go table
with the Elders. So while we were tabling I was talking to the man and he
started explaining that every church was like a spiral, and his drunk buddy
comes up and that was so weird.
Then we accidentally streeted two high people and they were
so out of it. ( Of course I didn't realize it until after the fact.) The one
guy was like " Whoah. Your watch is like really green." and I was
like " Yessss. That is why I got it." They wanted to invite us to
some Mosque to party that night and talk about Moses. Didn't meet with them,
needless to say.
Then everyone we had a program with
canceled except this next lady....
We decided that she might not have understood anything
we said but she is so sweet. We gave her a Book of Mormon and we were flipping
through the picture pages and she stops at the one of Christ and says "
Was he really this good looking?" Well, we tried to explain that it was
just a painter's rendition of him and she proceeded to kiss the page. ( At this
point my companion and I are both hitting ourselves.)
Then she asks for a pen, and writes my companion and my
names on the outside of the book, and the date. Her life partner comes out and
I was trying to tell her about why we need Christ and she just busts up
laughing and starts pinching my cheeks and rubbing my chin. I hope
everyone realizes how very space conscious the Fowers are. I just about died.
She wipes my makeup off, putting her little fingers into my eyeball, and then (
because there is a frozen smile on my face) she starts tapping my teeth and
saying something about beautiful American smiles. GAHHHHHHH!!!! Then she
proceeds to bop her boyfriends head with her book. So we will probably not be
meeting again, but she is a very crazy, funny lady.
Then to top that really weird day
off, my companions back was hurting. We had to get to the top of a high rise.
So, I piggy backed her half way. Farm years paying off.
Pretty much it was the most hilarious day of my life.
Hungary isn't a crazy place but Saturday was. Right now we are back to finding.
We are switching things up and we are going to find these people :)
Anyways, I love missionary work. It
is hard, and sometimes crazy but it is worth it. We have faith there are people
out here!
I love you all. Can't wait to talk
to you in December! Love Sis. Fowers
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