Kamusta na kayo? This is coming live from the ice box we
call Utah! Yep. I'm back in Utah. 18 months has come and gone and it
kinda feels like it was all a dream. But then I open the door and get
hit by a wall of freezing coldness and I know that it's real life and 18
months of miracles and Shalee-changing experiences really did happen.
Because of the holiday, we left a day early and didn't get a chance to
email so I wanted to send out one final update to all of you lovely
people!
Our last week in the field we had Christmas zone
conference, which is always fun, and I got to bear my last testimony. I
was really worried about it because how do you put 18 months worth of
experience into a 1 minute testimony? But then I realized that a simple
testimony is often the most powerful. As each of the departing
missionaries shared their simple testimonies, the spirit filled the room
and I realized that the things I used to say I knew were things that I
had hoped and believed were true. As I said them this time, I KNEW they
were true. The thing is, I've learned and felt and experienced so much that I'm not sure how to convey it all to you. I remember in the MTC our district read Alma 26 together and when our teacher asked me what I liked about it I replied with verse 16: "...Behold, I say unto you, I cannot say the smallest part which I feel." The Elders thought it was a pretty clever way of getting out of answering. But I was serious. And 18 months later, I stand by that statement even more so. I don't know how to put into words the feelings that I have about the mission. But if I had to pick just one thing that I learned, it would be about the atonement.
XOXO, Sister Shalee Brown
P.S. The wonderful Sister Peterson sent this to me in my first month in the Philippines. It pretty much describes how I feel.
As I stared out the window in silence
and wiping the tears from my eyes
I see all the faces of those that I love
we had just said our last good-byes.
and wiping the tears from my eyes
I see all the faces of those that I love
we had just said our last good-byes.
The ride was long and trying
And two questions were plaguing my mind
Do I want the life that lies ahead
or the one that I just left behind.
And two questions were plaguing my mind
Do I want the life that lies ahead
or the one that I just left behind.
Eighteen months is such a long time,
But others have given much more.
It’s contagious, this desire to keep driving on,
And hope for the very next door.
But others have given much more.
It’s contagious, this desire to keep driving on,
And hope for the very next door.
In no time at all you cherish each day,
The work is replaced with a song
All the good you can do, today’s not enough
There’s more and then more as time goes on.
The work is replaced with a song
All the good you can do, today’s not enough
There’s more and then more as time goes on.
As I sit once again reflecting
That the time has so swiftly gone by
It’s strange how this feeling’s familiar
And I blush cause I’m starting to cry.
That the time has so swiftly gone by
It’s strange how this feeling’s familiar
And I blush cause I’m starting to cry.
As I stare out the window in silence
Wiping the tears from my eyes
I see all the missionaries and the contacts I love
We have just said our last good-byes
Wiping the tears from my eyes
I see all the missionaries and the contacts I love
We have just said our last good-byes
The ride was long and trying
And two questions were plaguing my mind
Do I want the life that lies ahead
Or the one that I just left behind.
And two questions were plaguing my mind
Do I want the life that lies ahead
Or the one that I just left behind.
I didn't exactly believe it at first. But I believe it now.
The Vilela Family |
Farewell FHE |
Cock Fighting Arena by our house |
Sister Gigi Minas |
Alina |
Sis. Anna Borlaza |
Christmas Dinner |
Right after Sis. Tzanis took Sis. Rose down |
Last Batch Picture |
Christmas Morning |
Christmas Zone Con 2014 |
Sis. Lisaca and her 2 Nanays |
"We're going home!" face |
Matching House Skirts! |
Palengke |
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