Another week has come and gone. I´m
starting to get a little more used to things here. I´m sure not fluent
in Spanish, but I´m working hard at it, and it´ll come with patience. I
struggle with the patience aspect of it sometimes, but it´s going okay
:) But, no matter how many things I do NOT know around here, I do know
and will always know one thing for certain: Heavenly Father knows I´m
here. He knows and watches over me, I´m sure even more than I realize
now. In 1 Nephi Chapter 1 in the last verse, Nephi closes by stating in
The Book of Mormon he´s going to point out the ¨tender mercies¨of the
Lord. I want to just mention a couple of mine since I´ve been here in
Chile:
-The first day I got here, there was a street
performer playing ¨Nearer, My God to Thee¨ on the Cello. I love that
song, I love the cello, and we sang this song as a district right before
we left to Chile. Is that not incredible or what!?
-My first member almuerzo I went to, the kids were
watching Harry Potter 2. No! I didn´t watch it. But it was good to see
my good friends Harry, Ron, and Hermione for a second! It was nice to
see something familiar.
Life really is good here. Sure, some things can be
super super stressful, but really it´s just like normal. It´s all what
you focus on. And there are many incredible things here to love. The
work is awesome. It´s different than I thought it would be. There are so
many people that tell you about their missions, and you start to paint a
picture of what you think yours is going to be. It´s like life, right?
But, like missions, life really never is the way you picture it to be.
But there is always the opportunity to make it greater than you even
thought it would be.
Prayer is incredible. Prayer. Prayer. Prayer. There
is incredible power in prayer. Heavenly Father is always there for you,
if you open your heart and are willing to listen.
I
live in a little house with three other Hermanas. It´s really another
tender mercy the way our living circumstances are. I pretty much speak
Spanish all day, but Hermana Almaeda from Brazil speaks English, too.
That way if something rather urgent needs to bridge the language
barrier, there´s a way it can happen. Sometimes she explains my jokes. I
feel like the humor is different down here, but I´m trying to
aclimatize to it :)
My sector is Rauquen, near Curico. It´s at the tippy
top of my mission. I tract in basically Chilean suburbs. Some places
are definitely more well off than others. Some people have floors and
nice things and some don´t. I have hot water, I eat cheerios like
nobody´s business. Spring is on it´s way! :) Just learning, here, in
good ol´ Chile. I´m still trying to figure things out, but I´m figuring
out a little better every day. I hope you are doing top notch!
I´m definitely glad I am a missionary. I´m still
figuring things out, but I´m starting to see how some of the happiest
times of my life so far can be here. It´s coming :) Keep being
wonderful!!!
Hermana Lovell
Our Hasta Ver, for all of you familiar with MTC traditions :)
Our District 2A with our Branch presidency and their wives
The wonderful wives of our Branch presidency!
Me and some good looking mission presidents at the MTC!
Me and Hermana Almaeda, my English speaking buddy
Me and Hermana Risco. Why yes, there is a tad bit of a height difference.
Our lovely house
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