Hello to the best people ever :)
MERRY CHRISTMAS!
I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas! My Christmas was so good and so much fun! Being out on my mission for Christmas brought such a special spirit; I felt like I really understood the meaning of Christmas in a completely new light. I am so grateful for the Savior and His humble birth. Hallelujah to the most High.
Everyone looked so good! I couldn't even recognize Spencer. He's like 100 ft tall! haha SPENCER THIS LINE IS FOR YOU. WRITE ME DUDE <3
We had a really good rest of Christmas. We were able to go spend it at a member's where we played with so many toys as the parents cooked dinner. haha It was so much fun! A house full of boys and nerf guns galor. haha
This week we had a Half-Christmas Breakfast with Pres. and Sister Wright. It was so much fun! Because I decided to believe in the spirit of Christmas week versus the spirit of Christmas day, I opened all my presents as they came. haha So I wore one of the dresses for the party. haha Thanks mom! The devotional was so good!
One of the Elders gave a departing testimony and I bawled the whole time. He shared a poem that really speaks to how it feels to be a missionary. The poem really touched me and I wanted to share it with you:
Highs and Lows
A mission is a strange experience. Its a trial and a test.
A mission throws at you the worst yet teaches you the best.
They told me this would be the best period of my life. But I guess they didn't explain it all too clear.
I came out looking for a bed of roses. I just wasn't expecting all the thorns I've found out here.
Since I've been out I've never been so happy. I've never been so depressed.
I've never felt so forsaken. I've never felt so blessed.
I've never been so consumed. My mind has never been so clear.
I've never felt my Heavenly Father so distant. I've never felt Him so near.
I've never been so discouraged. I've never been so full of hope.
I feel like I can go forever. I think I've come to the end of my rope.
I've never had it so easy. I've never had it so tough
Things have never gone so smoothly. Things have never been so rough.
I've never traveled through more valleys. I've never ascended so many peaks.
I've never met so many neat people. I've never met so many freaks.
I've never had so many ups. I've never had so many downs.
I've never worn so many smiles. I've never worn so many frowns.
I've never been so lonely. I've never had so many friends.
Man, I hope this is all over with soon. Gosh, I hope it never ends.
I am so grateful for the opportunity to be a missionary. It has truly changed my whole life. I will never be able to adequately express what it means to me. My mission is so sacred to me. I am so grateful for the person I have become and the person I can still become in my last 8 months as a missionary. Mallory (fav ever :) ) and Chase sent me a package and in Mal's letter she talked about how during Christmas in her mission, she felt like a Wiseman lying gifts down at the bed of Jesus, but her gift was her service. That analogy really stuck out to me and I feel that way too. I feel like that my Gift to my Savior, the way I show him that I love him and that I am grateful for all that He has done for me is by who I am and what I am. I know that sometimes it may be hard, I know that sometimes bad things happen to good people, but I know that we have a savior that has overcome all so through Him, we too can overcome all things.
I want to bear my testimony that I know my Savior lives. I know this Church is true and I know this work is a work that changes lives, for it has surely changed mine.
All my love,
Sister Thurgood