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Sunday, September 7, 2014

"Pure Christ-like love flowing from true righteousness can change the world."-Jeffrey R. Holland

Well this is it folks! I am getting set apart as a missionary for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints so I'm posting my contact information. No one will be updating my blog, so write me to hear how I'm doing.

  • Email. I will only get to email (maybe) once a week for about an hour. So send them to me but I will probably not have time to answer you. My email will be kelseyd@myldsmail.net. 
  • Dear Elder.One SUPER easy and free way is to write me a Dear Elder. That was hyperlinked, so click on it and it'll take you to a website where you can write me a letter. Just click on "Pouch" mail and for the next two weeks, you can send me letters for free by selecting "Dominican Republic MTC." After that, you can send them to me for 49 cents, by clicking on the "Dominican Republic Santo Domingo East Mission," so it's still a good idea! 
  • Snail mail. For right now, just send mail to my permanent address since I'll be there in 2 weeks. Letters should be addressed like this:
  • Sister Kelsey Marie Davis
    Dominican Republic Santo Domingo East Mission
    SDQ 4102
    2250 NW 114 Ave Unit 1A
    Miami, FL 33172
    United States
  • Packages!! If you want to send me a package, send it my mission home:
  • Sister Kelsey Marie Davis
    Dominican Republic Santo Domingo East Mission
    Avenida Bolivar #45 (con Dr. Delgado)Gazcue
    Dominican Republic 

    And in short, the church is true and the book is blue! I love you all and thanks for supporting me in every way possible. See ya in March 2016!

Friday, July 25, 2014

"Our most significant opportunities will be found in times of greatest challenge."- Thomas S. Monson

Oh President Monson. I am starting to love him a lot more over the years. And never has he been more right than about my past few weeks! 

My job is, to quote Taylor, "miserable and magical." It's magical because I love teaching kids how to read and I love their faces when they light up and figure out a word. It's miserable because I'm teaching 12 hour days and I now have to teach Sundays. However, it's been such a blessing because it's been such a preparation for my mission. One of the reasons I almost didn't follow the prompting to serve a mission was because I had never taught even a lesson in young women. By having this job, where I am teaching people the same lessons over and over again, I am learning that teaching is not scary and is one of the most rewarding things a person can do. It's also helped me realize, partially, how exhausting my mission will be. I am on my feet for 12 hours and it's been such a good preparation. Heavenly Father sure looks after me and my doubts about myself! 

In other news, I have officially been converted to the near-worship level of Elder Holland.I read this talk and my world was blown. He talks about how right before something big happens in our life, we face increasing adversarial fire. I love that he brings up the example of young Joseph Smith being surrounded by darkness when he prayed to know which church to join.My favorite part, as I prepare for my mission, is when he stated, "The third lesson from the Lord’s spirit of revelation in the miracle of the crossing of the Red Sea is that, along with the illuminating revelation that points us toward a righteous purpose or duty, God will also provide the means and power to achieve that purpose.Trust in that eternal truth. If God has told you something is right, if something is indeed true for you, he will provide the way for you to accomplish it." That means when I prayed and knew it was right to go on a mission, he is going to provide a way for me to accomplish. Mind blowing and so true. So many things, like my loans, my job, grad school and everything in between has worked out. Even working this additional shift for my job is perfect because I can now pay my $500 (yikes) deposit for Georgetown!

My other favorite quote was when he says: 

"Even if you cannot always see that silver lining on your clouds, God can, for He is the very source of the light you seek. He does love you, and He knows your fears. He hears your prayers. He is your Heavenly Father, and surely He matches with His own the tears His children shed."

I loved the part where he says "He knows your fears." How true is that?? I am afraid of EVERYTHING and it gives me really bad anxiety. When I watched the movie Shadowlands in my Lit and Film class last semester, C.S. Lewis' wife says, "We can't have the happiness of yesterday without the pain of today. That's the deal." Another character also restates it and says, "The pain now is part of the happiness of the future."  I LOVE that. It's so applicable. Read it again, because it takes some time to process. I've changed that to "The fear now is part of the faith later." I have come to love and deeply cherish the law of opposites because it makes every moment connected. My moment of being afraid to go through the temple just led to that much more faith when I went through. I know we've been instructed to not be fearful. And I agree with that to a certain extent. But, if we don't know fear, then how will we ever know faith? Isn't the whole point of this life is to exercise our agency? And if we didn't know fear, wouldn't our faith would be less? I'd like to argue that sometimes it's not only normal, but also important to be a bit afraid as long as you control it. I'm not saying to be fearful, or having the quality where you're permanently afraid like how I normally am, but I am saying to have a bit of fear because it makes your faith that much strong. How many times is it recorded in the Bible and Book of Mormon that people fear God? To me, that gives us evidence that there are important things in our life and before we do them, it's okay to have a bit of fear as long as we realize that faith is just around the corner. The most important part of fear is, paradoxically, having the faith or knowing that faith is coming if we're working towards it. Part of doing something great is having a bit of that anxiety because the thing you're about to do is of such significant importance that it's a bit scary to contemplate if you screw it up! The most important part is that you work towards that faith in moments of fear. Don't stand there in the pool of fear drowning, when you can stand up and get out of it with just one footstep of faith. 

In Relief Society (during the one time I was able to go in the last 6 weeks!) someone talked about a friend who studied the journals of pioneer women who turned back on their journey to Salt Lake. After reading through all these journals, she found out the reason several of them turned away was not because of the death of their loved ones, or the physical exertion, or even the long days. You want to know what the number one reason was? Dust. Yeah, seriously. And I know when I heard that, I judged so hard. Seriously? That's what made them turn around? Not their dead children or spouses, but dust? Then I thought about my life recently. I haven't been tempted to drink or smoke, but I get so tired every night that I don't want to read my scriptures. Or that I have the same schedule. In our modern day world, it's the little things, especially the monotony of life. It's driving home in traffic every day or questioning the little things in the gospel that I don't understand, and may never understand. 

The most important lesson I've learned is to embrace the dust of life, but don't let it settle. I scheduled going through the temple the day before I went, and found myself anxious for those full 24 hours.I absolutely loathe now knowing things beforehand and so my imagination went wild. But then I found this quote by President Hinckley the morning before: “To me the gospel is not a great mass of theological jargon. It is a simple and beautiful and logical thing, with one quiet truth following another in orderly sequence. I do not fret over the mysteries. I do not worry whether the heavenly gates swing or slide. I am only concerned that they open." And I realized, whatever happened, I knew the gospel basics. I have a personal metaphoric box of questions about the gospel, and going through the temple created even more questions, but I realized that I didn't need to fret over all of these things right now. And that is why going through the temple was so special. Knowing that I will someday be privileged to know more and that there was no test or reason to stress has led to that peace. Going through wasn't scary or super spiritual, but I know that the more I go, the more I will feel that spirit and peace. The more I go, the more the dust gets blown off, and that's what I'm looking forward to. Being in the temple allows you to come out metaphorically dust free, and that's why it brought me peace. I can't wait to go back again.

Here are some photos of my recent happenings:
Beautiful Green Mountain. So beautiful. #coloradolove. My dad and I got lost and it turned into such a fun afternoon!
Throwback photo with my cousin Dannah! So happy I could visit with her during the 4th of July!
My mission pres in the Ensign this month! #bossman
The books Cassie and I find at Tattered Cover...
Ethan and I at Yogurtland. Cutest baby ever!
Katie and I at the temple. SO blessed for having her in my life!

Thursday, June 12, 2014

"Great people do things before they’re ready. They do things before they know they can do it... Doing what you're afraid of, getting out of your comfort zone, taking risks like that -- that is what life is. You might be really good. You might find out something about yourself that's really special and if you're not good, who cares? You tried something. Now you know something about yourself."- Amy Poehler

I just absolutely love this quote. In the next few months, I have done/will do things that I am definitely not ready for. I wasn't ready to graduate and I certainly do not feel ready for my time as a missionary in the Dominican Republic. And even though I had 150 hours of training, I was still nervous to start my job. Amy is one of my boss women who I greatly look up to. I hope I can be half the women she is in this lifetime. Talk about someone who isn't afraid to do things before they're ready! Love it!

I wanted to blog about this because while I was in Florida, one of the main curriculum directors shared something from a book that actually made me cry (#thepowerofliterature). Anyways, I am going to bring it with me on my mission because I absolutely love it. It's all about doing things before you feel ready and it is so great. A little bit of background of what's happening at this point in the story. A bunch of boys at a Catholic school have nothing better to do but guess what day the lake will freeze. They all guess generically until one boy named Patrick says he will skate across the lake on December 8. The day comes and this is where I will start quoting:

"Pat, I said, you can't do this. It's impossible. My words registered not at all with him. He stood and went up the hill a little, to get a running start. I felt a real fear for him. To the sound of a gun inside his head, he took off, launching himself onto that shimmering surface. He hit it in stride, his legs pumping away. But he hit it with a great crack, and sure enough the ice broke. It was too thin. It was too soon. Oh, Patrick!

Then we saw the ice was breaking and opening, not under him, but behind him. He was ahead of the break, skating so lightly that even the thin ice was support enough for the instant he needed it. All of us on that shore, watching him barreling across that lake, were transformed... We began to cry after him, "Go Patrick! Go Patrick!" As he shot across that ice, leaving behind a great crack, a wedge of black water, we knew we had never seen such courage before, not to mention such savvy knowledge of the ice. We had never seen such a capacity of for trust- a man's trust in himself. Even before he made it all the way across, and of course he did make it, I thought, this is a man I want to be with."

I love that line in bold. "The thin ice was support enough for him the instant he needed it." There will be a lot of times when the only thing sustaining us is, what, at the time, we will think is the thin ice of the atonement. But the great thing about it is that I know someone who has skated across the pond before me, almost literally in my shoes, experiencing my same emotions- my Savior. He may let us struggle a bit, and we may have to witness the crack of world crashing down behind us, but the ice under our feet for the moment will never shatter. We will always have eternal support and it's such a happy thing to ponder. I have always loved the quote, "In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer. And that makes me happy. For it says that no matter how hard the world pushes against me, within me, there's something stronger-something better, pushing right back." (That's from a book I read in AP Lit, "The Stranger" by Albert Camus and for the record, I am bringing this on the mish too!) There is something stronger than the world (and Satan!) telling us what we're doing wrong. And that something is the knowledge that we are divine beings who were meant to accomplish extraordinary things here on earth. If we have that little seedling of faith of our divine worth, then we're never going to falter, even in moments where we're skating on thin ice.

I also like the beginning part where he mentions that Patrick "was ahead of the break." A lot of times we have our naysayers, the number one being Satan, telling us we can't do what we need to. But, if we stay strong and remain with our permanent ice skater, then we're going to be fine. If we are prepared and have a solid testimony, then the times when the ice begins to break, our own weight, combined with the ice (our Savior's infinite atonement) will get us through. Notice that I am pointing out that Patrick had to start skating before he realized he was going to be fine. Martin Luther King Jr. once stated, "You don't have to see the whole staircase, just take the first step." In this metaphor, just take the first skate!

We also have our own heroes and she-roes that have "skated the ice before us" here on earth. That's why being friendly to everyone we meet, knowing they have unique challenges is of the utmost importance. We're put here on earth to help others and that includes being there for people with similar challenges, but also being compassionate when it comes to people who have challenges that are different from ours. I have a tendency to judge people for their reactions to their trials. To me, some of them seem to be a breeze. But then I am always reminded, some people probably laugh at my trials too. And it makes me realize that these are my brothers and sisters. If I have "skated the ice" of a similar trial, the Savior would expect me to grab their hand, lace their skates, and guide them across because that's exactly what He would do if He was physically on earth. Instead, for right now, He’s made this our responsibility. And that's one reason I am excited to serve a mission. I will be representing Christ, doing what He would be doing.  Because I know there will be people leading me across the ice (okay, so maybe not ice in the DR, but maybe through the humidity??) and I will have the opportunity to help as many people as I can across the metaphorical ice as well.

This story obviously works on a lot of levels, but mostly I've been thinking on two ways I've seen this directly. The first is in my job. My supervisor taught one season already and knows exactly how I feel when I have bad teaching moments. However, on a more personal life level, it also works greatly for my mission. Over the past few years, Heavenly Father was directly preparing me for something, the people of the Dominican Republic. Although I was just placed in the advanced (YIKES!!!!!!!!!!!) class for Spanish at the DR MTC, I know the ice (my previous knowledge+the spirit) will help me make it safely across. Will there be moments where all the ice is tumbling around me? Yes. However, like Maya Angelou has said, "We may encounter many defeats, but we must not be defeated." Oh how sad I am about the loss of this great lady. But even if we see our ice crashing down around us, we should always have the peace that our little piece of ice will ultimately get us across the lake and into the arms of our loving Heavenly Father. I have always loved this picture because it’s exactly how I think it will be like on that day:


So, to sum up this long rambling, do the thing you think you can’t. (Again, paraphrasing my boss women Eleanor Roosevelt). You’re more ready than you think.



Sunday, June 1, 2014

“There will be a few times in your life when all your instincts will tell you to do something, something that defies logic, upsets your plans, and may seem crazy to others. When that happens, you do it. Listen to your instincts and ignore everything else. Ignore logic, ignore the odds, ignore the complications, and just go for it.” ― Judith McNaught

I chose this quote because of my decision to serve a mission. Though I would change the word "instinct" to "prompting." I knew it was what I was supposed to do, but it was still a really difficult decision. Anyways, it turns out that I absolutely KNOW now this is what I'm supposed to be doing. But more on that later.

I've had several life-changing moments in the past few weeks, so bear with me because this is going to be a long one!

  • Graduation. I just realized I never blogged about this, so here goes! It's weird because high school graduation was such a bigger deal. In high school, I knew pretty much everyone and I had known them at least 4 years. So it was weird to attend a graduation ceremony where I knew like 3 people from classes. The night before commencement, my dad, Laurel and I went to a sushi place and it was super delicious. I love a good sushi! After we ate, I started getting a BAZILLION texts from people saying that President Uchtdorf was speaking. I died. I'm seriously never going to meet that man. (Maybe on the mission?? Let's cross our fingers!) Anyways, the next day I woke up, donned my cap and gown, took a million pictures and then walked across the stage. I know most people don't care about this moment, but I do. If I've worked 4 years towards a degree, I want verbal recognition haha. It was still surreal. Normally I get anxious about these things, but it was just like whatever, I'm a college grad with a job, so I don't need to stress. After the ceremony and more pictures with Linds and Marisa, my mom, omi and papa and I all went to Tucanos for my first time. Let's just say it was worth the hype! They had to roll me out of there. Overall, it was a bit anticlimactic. Especially because the last day of my finals was so much better. I had my hardest final the second to last day of finals, and when I finished it (it was only a class of about 7, and 5 of us were graduating) my professor looked up and said, "Everyone give Kelsey a round of applause. She just finished her undergraduate career." He was the best! And then I ran out to the top of the JFSB and yelled "PEACE OUT PROVO" at the top of my lungs. I had told Linds I would do this, so I called her and then yelled... it turns out she was like 3 feet away from me to support me in this endeavor. She's the best. So yeah, it was exciting, but at this point, I was really just wanting to know where I was going on my mission!
  • Concerts. So I'm all about the music as everyone knows. I drove home (in the snow!) with my mom Sunday and then Monday night, I went to Ingrid Michaelson with Cassie. I love her new CD and I loved the concert but I hated that she didn't even come on until 9:45. I'm too old for that. I also went to the OneRepublic concert as part of my graduation present with my mom and Laurel at Red Rocks. It was my first concert there and I loved the atmosphere. I wasn't too big a fan of him changing up the songs, but that's also understandable because Ryan Tedder is crazy good at that thing. It was also nice to hear all these songs that reminded me of DC, because that's when I first listened to this album. I LOVE CONCERTS. Speaking of music, my current obsession is the Coldplay CD and the Beating Heart song by Ellie. When I was waiting for my call, all I could think of was the lines "I don't know where I'm going but I know it's going to be a long time." So apt. And every time I hear that song now, that's what I'll think about!
  • Arizona. The Tuesday after graduation, I peaced outta here and went to Mesa to visit my roommate from DC, Chelsea. It was SO much fun. We ate delicious gelato, built our own sushi, ate authentic Mexican food and a BBW style food. But we didn't just eat! We went to Spiderman 2, went to the Diamondback vs. Rockies game, saw cacti at the Botanical Gardens, and watched several movies in her awesome theater room! (Seriously, I need one of those). But the best part was the costumes exhibit at the Phoenix Museum where she works. I got to see the Batman costume, Rose's purple outfit from Titanic, and Meryl Streep's Margaret Thatcher costume among other things. IT WAS SO COOL! I'm so glad that I'm friends with such a boss woman. And I'm so happy the Ellsworths let me stay in their beautiful home. 
  • Job. I'm working as the Institute of Reading Development as a teacher. Basically I'm teaching ages from 4-adults different reading strategies so they can be more absorbed and love reading more. I LOVE IT. I went to Florida for round 2 of training and it was great. I love having a job I'm passionate about and where they respect me. I also think many of the things they have talked about, like having clear and direct language and being physically exhausted every night will definitely prepare me for my mission. I really love the organization and its goals and for once in my love, I don't have any qualms. While I was in Florida, I went to several yummy restaurants including a Japanese and the best Mexican restaurant ever, where I tasted fried ice cream for the first time. And I also went to a Dominican restaurant! It was so awesome! If the beans and rice taste like that, I'm confident I won't actually die. haha 
  • MISSION. So like I mentioned, I've been doing 9 hour training days. And obsessively making my mom check the mail every day. I didn't have a conference call at 3, so when mom called, I could answer. But the bad news was I had two more hours of training plus a quiz. I could NOT focus. It's is seriously a minor miracle that I aced my quiz later that day. She and Laurel picked me up and we headed to the lake by my old house because it's my favorite place in Colorado. When we pull up, there was seriously a rainbow. This is not a joke. It was like Heavenly Father was smiling down on me. We barely got out of the car before I was like "yeah I'm going to open this right now." (Still impatient!) I have this theory that sometimes it's best to leap before you look. i.e. do something before you freak yourself out. So I just tore that sucker open. And I read those famous words:
"Dear Sister Davis,

You are hereby called to serve as a missionary of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. You are assigned to labor in the Dominican Republic Santo Domingo East Mission."

And that's when I was SUPER shocked. And then got super excited because then I read:

"You should report to the Dominican Republic Missionary Training Center on Wednesdays, September 24, 2014. You will prepare to preach the gospel in the Spanish language." 

I was DYING. Here's a bit of background on why I was so shocked. When I was in my Stake President interview, he asked me whether I would like to serve in a third world country. I was very squirmish and told him probably not. So he told me he would write down that he recommended a state-side mission, or a place like England or Canada or a well-developed European country. I was seriously convinced that I wasn't going anywhere except those places. But it turns out that Heavenly Father had a different plan for me. It was really weird because as soon as I read it, my second thought was "of course. I wouldn't go to any other place," which was super weird because at that moment I knew nothing about the DR (since then, I've read 2 blogs and read pretty much every Wikipedia page on the DR).

The reason I was so excited was two-fold. 1. I had a not so secret desire to not go to the Provo MTC. I really want to be done with Provo a bit, but the chances of not going there are supes slim. (After a bit of research, it looks like there are only ever at a max 75 missionaries at the DR MTC). AND the date. My availability date was September 1. But as most people know, your call date can be up to three-four months after that. I was super nervous because my job ends in late August and I didn't know what I would do for that interim. This gives me just the right amount of time. So then, after calling half the country, I started reading the packet. And read about my mission presidents, President and Sister Corbitt. And guess what it said? President Corbitt is the director of the New York Office of Public And International Affairs for the church. And he represents the church in the UN. WHAT??? This is seriously what I want to do after I complete my masters at Georgetown. And after further research, guess what I found out? He was just called and will start in July, just a few months before me. If that wasn't a confirmation of where I was supposed to serve, I don't know what is.


Here are some other crazy awesome things:

  • Apparently my MTC presidents are the parents of a current BYU MBA student. #crazy
  • Sister Corbitt served her mission in DC. Can you tell I'm already in love with both of them already???
  • MANGOS. I was just talking about how the best fruit I ever had was in the Bahamas.
  • The island is about 80% Catholic. You're probably thinking that's not good odds for me. But I have always had this weird desire to know more about Catholics, and here will be my chance.
  • Spanish. I haven't focused on this until now because there's a backstory here. Back in sophomore year, I was registered for Italian 101. And then one night a few weeks before school started, I literally woke up in the middle of the night because I had THE strongest prompting that I needed to switch to Spanish. As everyone knows, I've loved Spanish. But who knew that this would be a precursor to serving a mission three years later? I certainly didn't know, but luckily someone had my back! :)
  • They eat mostly a gluten free diet. I haven't been tested in 4 years, but I am nearly certain I am. I didn't want to mark it down on my papers though because I wasn't sure. And then bam, I got called to a place that eats mostly rice and beans. (And apparently you only eat meat if it's canned).
  • The people. Marisa guessed I was going to the south so I could teach some sassy people. And it turns out the people of DR are very honest and blunt. So I've got that going for me already!
  • I (secretly) wanted to go to a place no one ever goes. And here it was! The mission is pretty tiny. I read this girl's blog and there were only 4 sisters in her zone. And 12 elders. I LOVE THAT! I'll get to know everyone hopefully!
But I'm not saying there aren't things that I am freaking out about. Here are some things that I am potentially not looking forward to:
  • THEY DON'T SERVE DESSERT IN THE MTC THERE. Okay, I know I should not be worried about this but for anyone who knows me, this is a huge deal. Like how am I gonna function? I'm going to sneak like 12 packs of chocolate on the plane. Speaking of which, I just googled and cannot find a Subway. So food may be a bit of an adjustment. 
  • Animals. Apparently they have flying roaches, mosquitoes, and rats. After reading one girl's blog for only her first three months, she ran into each of these things. #umwhat
  • Electricity/water can go out every other day. i.e. no showers for this girl but that's not that bad because I hate taking showers anyways.
  • 85% humidity. Enough said. 
  • Natural disasters. This may seem like a joke, but I am so afraid of earthquakes and hurricanes. So we'll see how that goes!(Apparently they haven't had a super bad hurricane since 1979.
  • Illnesses. Since reading this blog, this girl has had E. Coli and a parasite. So that'll be fun. 
But the good news is that God doesn't ever give us more than we can handle and there are just too many tender mercies involved in just the call that I'm confident I will have a great mission. It's a scary step, but an exciting one! I'm going to blog later in the week about doing things before we are ready, because I NEVER feel ready to do anything.

Like I learned recently, change is a part of life. This week I officially start work, so here's to jumping into the pool Molly Shannon (from Superstar!) style. Life is fantastic! I'm going to swim, teach, read books and brush up on my Spanish! 


Photos from my recent life-changing events:
4 years was worth the wait for this photo!
Marisa, Linds and I! 
He wore a purple tie for me!
Proud mama!

I love this photo! Omi and Papa came too!
"You jump, I jump Jack"


Still not real life at this point. 
Chels and I at the AZ Botanical Gardens.
Diamondback v. Rockies in AZ. 
The only viable photographic evidence of my mission call opening. 
First Red Rocks concert with mom and Laurel! Love OneRepublic!
Ingrid Michaelson with Cassie!
Mom and I at the lilac garden for her birthday!
Colin was officially ordained as a deacon!
Got to hang out with this cutie pie and his sweet mama Katie!
The wall with a bunch of plates from the DR at a restaurant. 

Tuesday, April 15, 2014

"In His plan, there are no true endings, only everlasting beginnings."-President Uchtdorft

I obviously loved President Uchdroft's talk and I'm just feeling super grateful... and nostalgic. So I thought I'd reflect on some awesome things I have experienced here in the 84606. (i.e. Provo) because I officially only have 10 days left here. #umwhat. I'm going to be honest, Provo brought me a lot of pain. But it also brought me so many wonderful experiences with it and today I realized I am going to miss it a lot. Like Uchtdorf continued to say, "There is something that will take away the bitterness that may come into our lives. There is one thing we can do to make life sweeter, even joyful, even glorious. We can be grateful." So Provo, even though it was rough going during many of our moments, I know with a surety that BYU was the place for me to go. 

Today I realized the reason why living here has been so tough: it shattered many of my illusions of my world and myself. This is why I have a love/hate relationship with the place. Without these experiences, I wouldn't be who I am, but it also means that I had all these life-changing (both good and bad) experiences in this place, and I can't get rid of that.  It was here in Provo that I realized sometimes your "true, friends for life" friends aren't "friends for life." I learned that some families won't be forever in the way that I wanted them to. I learned that I did need help from others and that I wasn't as strong as I thought I was. I learned that sometimes the best thing you can do is sit on a bench and cry right when you feel like it, instead of waiting to go home and cry in your bed while listening to Adele.  On a less dramatic note, I realized the importance of priorities of choosing people over homework or schedules. You can't schedule in relationships (but believe me, I DID try. Literally. I would write in "Talk with X" and then a time frame). I learned that I like hugs when they are heartfelt. That it's nice to get away from people who knew us when we were younger so we can do our growing without them telling us who we are. But also, that there are days where the only people we need are the ones who have been  there for our whole growth and understand why this current situation ties back to when you were 6. That sometimes it's better to go out with your friends and make memories instead of working on that paper due in two weeks. That laughing until you cry and cupcakes can cure anything you face. Most importantly, I realized how much I care about people's opinions of what I'm doing. I have always projected that I 100% didn't care what people thought about me... until I almost decided not to serve a mission for fear of what people would say. So much has changed about me that I find it weird to even think about my 17 year-old self showing up at BYU, embarrassed to cry in public, following a strict schedule and not letting anyone give her hugs. Who is that girl?? Certainly not me anymore, and thank heavens for that! So in short, thanks Provo for allowing me the opportunity to have some shattered illusions in both positive and negative and allowing me to grow and develop into someone pretty awesome. I can't wait how wherever I am sent on my mission inspires even more changes!

 Here are some highlights of the incredible memories I have here (and in DC, which wouldn't haven't happened if I hadn't gone to BYU!):

  • Summer term. Living on my own for the first time and literally eating frozen food for the full first summer term. (This hasn't really changed to be honest). Meeting Sam and Casey summer term. Sitting in sprinklers. Laughing. Watching the Skankery. Going on late night drives to visit Casey's boyfriend. Safetysuit concert. Getting my job at the MBA!
  • Moving into Wyview and eating Kilbasa with Michelle and then having pizza and Gilmore Girls nights with them . Meeting Michal. Watching every episode of Psych. English 251 (or the reason why I knew I was supposed to be an English major). 
  • The Lib Square Year. Meeting Linds and Marisa. Climbing to the top of a rock climbing wall. First (and second dates). #v54lyfe. Letter from Uchtdorf. One Direction obsessions. Driving around with Jess and Bergabee yelling . Shouting off rooftops to make wishes come true. 
  • Heather Cove (round 1). Getting accepted to DC. Burning old letters. Writing quotes on records. The Golden apartment. All the Kevins. 
  • DC. Becoming instafriends with Chelsea. Inauguration. Museums (especially spy ones). Gourmandise at Paul. The FJC. Boss Women Unite. Being in the same room as Joe Biden, Hillary Clinton, and Maya Angelou. Meeting L. Tom Perry. Hearing Elder Holland speak in the Capitol. Going to New York. Eating at Serendipity.
  • Heather Cover (round 2). Mr. Darcy look-a-likes. Swearing in the dungeon. Meeting M.E., Sarah and everyone in that ward 
  • Singletree. Hiking Timp. Rewatching 5 seasons of Greys.  Vancouver for my 21st birthday and Michal's wedding. Getting my first grown up job. Meeting Sheri Dew. And Elizabeth Smart. Breadstick anxiety at Olive Garden. Nights playing Clue. Vegas. The night before Marisa's wedding. Dropping Mason off at the MTC.  Madison's wedding. Getting into Georgetown and DU for grad school. Choosing to serve a mission. Graduation. 
So, WOW. I've done a lot. I wish I knew what I would experience back when I first stepped onto this campus, eager to get away from my parents and do what I want. But,what did I learn in this place? Here are some of the things I want my future kids to learn: 
  •  Dreams don't work unless you do! 
  • How to say goodbye to the boy you have really liked since you were 12. 
  • If you move to a new city where you know no one, you're going to be fine. (Here's looking at you Provo and DC). 
  • That people at your job can become your second family. 
  • It's okay to accept help from someone.
  • An Adele song will take away any pain. 
  • Crying in public makes you feel better sometimes. 
  • Sometimes, boys are mean. Sometimes, girls are mean. 
  • Think outside the box and question things (it's okay). 
  • Take yolocations (yolo vacations).
  •  If  a best friend disappears, let them grow without you even though it'll be super painful. 
  • Listen to the Spirit always not just when it aligns with what you want. 
  • Only the atonement matters, the rest of the gospel is dependent on it. The only true, perfect, best friend will be my Savior.
  •  It's okay to admire a Democrat woman (I promise). You can be a moderate in a town full of super hardcore Republicans (I promise). 
  • I have it a lot better than 90% of the world. 
  • How to cope with the effects of divorce in a healthy manner. 
  • How to survive the worst semester of your life. 
  • Writing a 17 page paper. 
  • Sometimes you have to take the initiative and ask the boy out. That's not weird and it's totally cool that you took the chance. 
  • Always buy the ticket to that concert. 
  • You can receive personal life-changing revelation in the worst of circumstances (#mission). 
  • Everybody's just doing the best you can and you aren't perfect either.
  •  Take chances, risks. Use fear as fuel. 
  • Be a fountain, not a drain. No one likes a perpetual complainer or one-upper. 
  • Every day you read your scriptures, the better you will feel. 
  • You can make it to the top of a mountain (physically and metaphorically)
  • Dance parties in your room or blasting music on a mountain drive takes away a lot of the pain.
  • Have fire and passion and obsessions. You have to have tenacity or you won't survive. 
  • Give people second chances because you'll also need them in return. 
  • Be a #Bosswoman and not worry about what others think about your newfound love of feminism.
  • Actually, don't care about what people anyways. It's your life. The only person who has to live with the consequences of what you do is 90% you. Do what you want. 
  • Being an English major will teach you so many valuable things like how to be a critical thinker, how to both deconstruct and reconstruct and to be more open minded about how people act.  And you will not end up jobless because it's a valuable degree. 
  • Everything works out right. 

Friday, March 28, 2014

"The most difficult thing is the decision to act. The rest is tenacity. The fears are paper tigers. You can do anything you decide to do.You can act to change and control your life and the procedure; the process is its own reward."-Amelia Earhart

I honestly don't know how to begin this blog post. So we'll just start with this quote by a boss woman! :) I picked this because in my life, it's so true. Making decisions is always a super long process for me. And the longest decision making I've had recently was making the decision to serve a mission. Trust you me, like I described in my blog last time, it took me forever. But once I decided and told the 'world' my plans, everything seemed to work out so smoothly. I truly believe that "fears are paper tigers." One of my favorite things I've ever heard was from Sheri Dew who said that we "vote with our feet," meaning that when we act on our faith and show up to meetings, church, etc. we are actively choosing Christ in our lives. I love that! And because of that, I've decided I'm going to buy a step counter for my mission so I can know exactly how many steps I have take from Him. (I may have stolen this idea from a recently returned sister in one of my classes, but it tied in very well with how I was thinking, so I'm still going to do it!) 

I am so happy right now that I wish I could bottle it up and hand it out to everyone I meet. Or, for selfish purposes, I wish I could can my happiness and save it for a weaker time. These past few months, I have truly come to know how much my Savior loves me both individually and perfectly. This alone is the greatest assurance. Through the process of deciding to serve a mission, I realized that I do really care what people think about what I'm doing. Heck, I almost didn't decide to serve a mission because I knew that everyone was expecting me to go to Georgetown (and because that's what I wanted). But if it's one thing I've learned, it's that I should follow the plan that my Savior has for me. Are there days when I sincerely wish I was going to Georgetown this fall? Yes. Absolutely. There's always going to be a part of me that wants to be a barely 23 year-old with a MA from Georgetown.I still have pride and it was my goal for so long, but the joy of knowing I will help bring the same happiness I feel right now to other people full-time for 18 months makes me feel a thousand times happier than anything I would be doing in school this fall. 


With that introduction out of the way, here are some more musings and events that have happened recently: 



  • It's all about persepctive.  If I could sum up my life in the last few weeks, this would be the only sentence I need... but I AM an English major, so I'm going to expand on that idea. I just want to blog about three people who have shown me that it's all about the perspective you choose.
    • Helen Keller. Yes, I've mentioned her several times. But recently I was reading her book on Optimism (conveniently published online!) and I found this quote and it nearly moved to my tears:
"I know what evil is. Once or twice I have wrestled with it, and for a time felt its chilling touch on my life; so I speak with knowledge when I say that evil is of no consequence, except as a sort of mental gymnastic. For the very reason that I have come in contact with it, I am more truly an optimist. I can say with conviction that the struggle which evil necessitates is one of the greatest blessings. It makes us strong, patient, helpful men and women. It lets us into the soul of things and teaches us that although the world is full of suffering, it is full also of the overcoming of it. My optimism, then, does not rest on the absence of evil, but on a glad belief in the preponderance of good and a willing effort always to cooperate with the good, that it may prevail. I try to increase the power God has given me to see the best in everything and every one, and make that Best a part of my life. The world is sown with good; but unless I turn my glad thoughts into practical living and till my own field, I cannot reap a kernel of the good."

Um what? Couldn't have said it any better myself. I just love that line that the world is about overcoming suffering. Here she is, blind and deaf, and she still tells us exactly what I've been feeling the last few days. I have also been really into the law of opposition recently and she perfectly explained why we need both good and evil in the world. #boss

    • Jesse Owens.  First of all, I'm sure you shocked that I am going to talk about a boss man. I really am trying to get better at having boss man examples. This one is largely a shoutout to my dad, who told me about him because he was an olympic runner. One of the famous things about him is that at the Olympics in Germany, Hitler wouldn't shake hands with him because he was black. Whenever I've heard this story, I instantly get angry and think about how this is so injustice. But then, I found this quote: “Although I wasn’t invited to shake hands with Hitler, I wasn’t invited to the White House to shake hands with the President either.” Ummm what?? This truth cut me to the very center (to borrow from the BOM). Again, it's all about how you view your circumstances. While I was only focused on what other country's officials were doing, I failed to notice injustice on our own soil. I also liked this other quote from him: "Find the good. It's all around you. Find it, showcase it, and you'll start believing in it."
    • Anne Frank. After learning more about her, I am just quite amazed. I tried to read her diary a long time ago and  I hated it. But I've found so many gems from it. Again, here she was in horrific circumstances, hiding in an attic because of her skin color/religion. In the midst of the terrible situation, she said some pretty great things: 
      • "How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single moment before starting to improve the world."
      • "It's really a wonder that I haven't dropped all my ideals, because they seem to absurd and impossible to carry out. Yet I keep them, because in spite of everything, I still believe that people are really good at heart." 
      • "Look at how a single candle can both defy and define the darkness."
      • "Think of all the beauty still left around you and be happy." 
      • "The best remedy for those who are afraid, lonely, or unhappy is to go outside, somewhere where they can be quite alone with the heavens, nature and God. Because only then does one feel that all is as it should be and that God wishes to see people happy, amidst the simple beauty of nature. As long as this exists, and it certainly always will, I know that then there will always be comfort for every sorrow, whatever the circumstances may be." 
So here's my point: if all these people can have a good perspective on life even with all their trials, and be thankful for them, I'm thinking we could all do a better job of maintaining better attitudes about our lives. 


  • Perfect weekends. Last weekend, Ellie, Linds and I celebrate Lindsey receiving her mission call (to Cambodia!!!! #dreamscometrue) at Olive Garden. I may have eaten so many breadsticks that I indicated I would have to go the hospital to our waitress- who literally had no idea what I was talking about. NBD. Anyways, then we decided to head over to Barnes and Noble so we could look at books and look at the travel section for Linds. We walk in and I kid you not, Elder Holland is standing 3 feet in front of us. Once we got over the shock, Ellie walked right over and shook his hand. We followed suit and had a brief conversation with him. It was so cool and definitely would only happen in Utah. We then drove in the mountains, laughing about our hike to Timp in September and ate cupcakes. It was perfect and magical. Just like your second semester of senior year should be. That Saturday I went to see a play adpation of Pride and Prejudice with my friend Tracy and it was hilarious! I loved it so much and I loved eating ice cream at Tracy's house while we caught up! :) Then later one, Ellie, Lindsey and I saw Divergent, which was pretty good. I have to read the book now! :) 
  • The Good News. Georgetown will let me defer!!!!!!!!!!!!! For two years!!!!!!!!!!!! Because my life is awesome! And, all I have left is my interviews for my mission paperwork... and I found out I can submit them whenever, which means I will most likely be getting them the last day of finals. Of senior year. Speaking of, only 10 days left of class and 28 days until I'm a college grad. This is real life folks. And it's so exciting. 


My new screensaver/ life reminder
Linds pre-opening of her mission call!
The reading of her going to... CAMBODIA!
Throwback photo with Caitlin and Ms. Frandsen from sixth grade 'graduation'
We may have been a little over zealous on the idea of  getting Girl Scout cookies...
Just imitating Hillz cerca her years as a Clinton
Finally, here's my current jam of the week. It's a remix of Ellie Goulding's "Hanging On" and it's from the Divergent soundtrack. I could listen to it on repeat for dayssss. 


Saturday, March 8, 2014

"There is no passion to be found in settling for a life that is less than the one you are capable of living."- Nelson Mandela

I know I used this quote in my last blog post, but I just love it so much, especially in regards to where my life is going right now. I have been so fearful of a lot of things in my life. I really like having a complete five year plan and knowing exactly where I will be in those moments. However, I've recently come to realize that I was only living to part of my potential. This will be explained later on, but I am going on a mission! Before I get into that, I want to kind of give some background information using the Batman trilogies as basis. (Just trust me with this one!)

The first time I watched The Dark Knight, I was super depressed and literally felt the presence of evil. I didn't want to ever watch it again because it was so full of awfulness and negativity and evil. It weighs you down. However, a couple of months ago, I watched all three of the movies in quick succession and I realized how it important the second movie was to the portrayal of hope.  Last semester, I was in the "Dark Knight" period in my life. Disappointment and sorrow ran amok in my world. I was so spiritually down and just sorrowful about my life. I was not the best person to be around and I hated myself for it. And here's where my metaphor truly begins. In the third film, Dark Knight Rises, Bruce Wayne is thrown into the bottom of a huge pit in the middle of nowhere. Like Bruce Wayne, there are going to be multiple times where we are totally and completely physically, emotionally and spiritually drained. Sometimes looking at the bright light (the light here representing the gospel) where the rest of the world is is too much. I became at the point of Batman, sitting alone in the pit and even though I could see the light at the top, I didn't want to go to it. I was sensitive to the light of the gospel because I had become so enchanted with complaining and feeling self pity. Ultimately, I found hope in the gospel again through many nights of tearful prayers and it was that hope and faith in my Heavenly Father's love that I decided to start climbing my way up. In the Dark Knight Rises, Batman attempts several times to climb out of the pit, but fails each time. It used to make me frustrated that he didn't just miraculously make it out each time. However, I noticed that each time he jumps and fails, he is attached to a rope. When I related this to my own situation, my rope represented the love of my Savior and Heavenly Father. No matter how many times I failed trying to get out of the pit, the rope (divine love) held me in complete and utter safety. It did not matter how many times I failed to get out of the pit, because the rope always (and always will) hold me in both my times of being daring or sorrowful. Sometimes, like Batman, our 'back' breaks when we are trying our best to get out of the pit and it's beyond frustrating. I was trying my best, so why wouldn't I be able to just get out when I wanted to? I think with all the frustrations I had during this time of my life, this was one of them. I was actively trying to get out of the pit. But here's the thing, I wasn't ready to get out. I needed to learn a few things (most importantly, how much my Savior knows and loves me) and the good news was that even though I metaphorically broke my back, at least I didn't plunge to my death. Like any metaphor, this one doesn't perfectly line up because Batman finally makes the jump without the rope, so that's where this metaphor ends. However he then spends the rest of  his time trying to get Gotham out of a metaphorical pit of darkness. 


Right now, I have made that giant leap of faith he makes the final time, not knowing where he was going to end up and I know I will land successfully wherever in the world I am supposed to serve. So here's the lesson to be learned, something that has been taught in religions everywhere: that there has to be opposition in all things. If you don't have the total despair and lack of hope, you can never experience total joy of climbing out of the pit and knowing there is something even better waiting for you at the top. Like it says in the second Hunger Games movie, "Hope is the only thing stronger than fear." Satan will work his very best to tell you that climbing out isn't worth it. Believe me, he tries very hard and it nearly works. But here is a secret: it doesn't matter how many times you fall because your Savior will always be there to catch you every time you do. And to me, that makes taking the jump all the more worth it. 


Now you're thinking, what does this have to do with your choice to serve a mission? Well, everything. Because I have been at the bottom of a huge pit spiritually, I now have the experience of a. knowing what it feels like for others to be there and b. I have an increased testimony in my Savior. And that is why I want to share the gospel so I can help people recognize that they're in a pit and help them help themselves to get out of it. The only thing that got me to metaphorically climb to the top was knowing that my Savior was there for me every time, even if I fell. I can say, without hesitation, my Savior knows and loves me perfectly and individually. And once you know that, why wouldn't you want to shout it to the world? Some days I just wish I was on my mission full-time right now so I could tell everyone about the joy the gospel has brought me in my worst moments. I want to be like Batman, saving the souls of my Gotham and helping people come closer to the Savior that helped me through my darkest times. My savior, Jesus Christ, knows me personally. He knows my pains, weakness, trials and my joys, happiness of getting into grad school and the things that makes me excited. He knows how it felt to be really elated at the prospect of getting into Georgetown and then the low point of realizing that while you REALLY wanted to go there, you also really felt that you should still go on a mission. Luckily for me, a  perfect person can empathize with me because He made the choice to experience what I have personally felt. It is so comforting to know that when I am feeling inadequate or tired or spiritually drained on my mission, I will have a constant best friend there to guide me. I say the phrase "perfect best friend" because no one but Christ knows how to love you more perfectly because of what He has chosen to do. Anyways, there is my long dissertation on how Batman relates to the gospel. If you have time, you should watch the brief clip of the scene I was talking about:



Here's a brief update on some of the happy things going on right now:



  • "I hope they call me on a mission." Now that you have a bit of background, I will tell you a bit more about why I decided to serve a mission. My journey to deciding to serve was a long tedious one. It all began May 12. (I only remember the exact date because I wrote a note to myself on my iPad). During sacrament meeting, someone spoke about service and I all the sudden has this intense feeling that I needed to serve a mission. I started crying because the spirit overwhelmed me so much that I had to leave. I called both my parents and told them about my impression. It was so strange and unexpected that I wrote about it. Here's a brief clip of what I wrote to myself that day: "So, if I am reading this note while I am having a bad day in the mission, remind yourself that you KNOW, at this very moment this is what you're supposed to be on a mission. Heavenly Father knows and loves you with an immense love.  He knows exactly what you're supposed to be doing and when it needs to be done. One of the elements of the gospel I have the biggest testimony in us the perfectness of God's timing.  Things happens when they are supposed to and every seemingly random event that leads up to it is preparing you every step of the way. If today is tough, just remember that the worth of souls is great in the eyes of God. He loves you more than you even love yourself. Be good to yourself today and remember that the work you are doing is of the utmost importance. Remember who and whose you are."  A few short days later, I found out about a family problem and then that took up nearly all my emotional energy for about 7 months. During that time, I had off and on thoughts about serving a mission but didn't really feel like I should make a decision in the state I was in, so I kept on pushing it off, telling myself I would decide before I got a decision back from Georgetown. However, since I've been SO much more emotionally healthy this semester, I couldn't get the thought out of my head. I would wake up and put my coat on and 'feel' a missionary badge on my right side. It was so weird. One day I was reading in the scriptures and stumbled upon one of my favorite chapters of scripture, D &C 6. I especially love verse 36: "Look unto me in every thought; doubt not, fear not." It is so hard for me to not be fearful. I also love when he tells Oliver Cowdrey, "Did I not speak peace to your mind concerning the matter? What greater witness can you have than from God?" My mind flashed back to the time that I had felt so strongly that I needed to serve. However, that's not what did it for me. I kept on having all these moments but it wasn't until my mom and I had a very personal conversation about going on a mission that I made the decision to talk to my bishop. Two Sundays ago, I walked in to begin passing the programs and the bishop walked right past me. I was too scared to say anything but then all of the sudden, someone began playing "I'll Go Where You Want Me to Go" and I KNEW that I had to talk to the bishop. So I instantly went up to him and told him of my plans. So I'm working on my paper and am really excited about going on a mission! Some of you may wonder about graduate school. The only reason I can tell you that I am choosing not to go straight to graduate school is because I know, without a doubt, that I am supposed to go on a mission right now. Like the hymn says, "It may not be on the mountain height or over the stormy sea, it may not be at the battle's front my Lord will have need of me. But if, by a still, small voice he calls to paths that I do not know, I'll answer, Dear Lord, with my hand in thine, I'll go where you want me to go." And right now, where I should go is on a mission. 
  • I GOT INTO GEORGETOWN FOR A MASTER'S DEGREE. I don't really have anything else to say about this except I had an hour and a half dance party blaring my Boss playlist. SO BLESSED. 
  • JOB. I have officially received the perfect job offer! I will be teaching for the Reading Institute of Development and it's been really great so far. It will definitely be challenging, but so worth it. I get to empower kids to love reading and I am SO excited about it! (Also my prideful side says, "To everyone who said I couldn't get a job as an English major, sucks to be you right now! haha)
  • VEGASSSSS. Oh man, where do I begin on this one? First of all, it was really fun to a. leave Provo and b. go on a road trip. We blared "22" and "Waking up In Vegas" approximately a thousand times that weekend. After blaring some great tunes, we arrived in Vegas, ready to party! It was Ellie, Linds and I and we stayed in the Mirage. Some of the highlights included going to the Venetian for gelato at nearly midnight, the HUGE (I'm talking like seriously 20 lbs) sandwiches we ate the first night, watching Lindsey watch the volcano 'explosion' outside our room, the Bellagio fountains, our very stressful experience with the roller coaster in the New York hotel, me slipping on a piece of paper in the middle of the day on carpet (that's a story for another blog post) and eating at the third (and final) Serendipity. Ironically one of my favorite parts was our epic dance party we had in our hotel room! It was really great. On the way back, we had the perfect day. We drove through a polygamist colony on the border of Arizona and Utah, and then randomly ended up really close to Zions park, which we drove through FOR FREE because it was President's weekend and they waived the fee. It was just one of those perfect vacations, especially driving home because literally everything worked out for our benefit. It also helped that the weather was so delightful. I can't wait for summer!!
  • YOLO Wednesdays. Well since this is our last semester, we've been calling it our yolo semester. It began with yolo weekends where we went out to eat at new restaurants and creeped on boys. Then it became yolo Thursday because Ellie and I don't have class on Fridays. But now it's progressed to the point where we have yolo Wedsnesday where, after my creative writing class gets over at 8, we eat pizza and chill. It is probably my favorite time of the week because I'm on campus for 12 straight hours and then I get to go home and chill with Linds and Ellie. 
  • Dannah. My beautiful, smart, amazing cousin called me this past week and we chatted for over an hour. It is pretty incredible to see what she's doing with her life and that she's growing up. Aren't we still 9 and playing Barbies at my house? :) She honestly made me feel so much better about my life and I am so glad that I have her in my life. She is one of the most genuine people I've ever met! Love her!
  • Elizabeth Smart. Linds forwarded an email about Elizabeth Smart and how she was speaking in Utah. We bought tickets and it was the greatest! She spoke about her experiences of being kidnapped and dealing with her life afterwards. She was so real and honest and incredible!! Speaking of being in a pit, this woman sure knows not only how to get out of a pit, but how to encourage others to get out of it. I hope to be an 1/8 of the woman she is and help as many people as she has. She was one of the my original women I looked up to, so it was beyond cool that I also got her to sign my Boss Women Unite book AND take a picture with her! Definitely a bookmark moment. 
  • Friends. This past month has been full of friends checking in on me and doing nice things for me! I am so happy to have these people in my life:
    • Michal- She brought me a book (The 7 Habits of a Highly Effective Person) and even though I haven't had a chance to read it, I am so thankful that she thought of me and brought it by. I have only seen her 3 times in the past year, so it was really nice to see her again!
    • Linds- Oh man. Where do I even begin? She is one of my rocks right now. I love our late night looking out the window chats where we can talk about anything. I'm also glad that she has put up with being my roommate for so long that she knows exactly what I'm going to do and how I feel about most things. I think the most important thing about my friendship with her is that she allows me to be my true, questioning self. I never need to fear that she'll judge me for any of the thoughts I have and I am so thankful for that! She also made me be okay with coining myself as a feminist. #girlpower 
    • Ellie- She is the person that leads the fun in my life. She is entirely spontaneous and spunky and I LOVE it. She breaks up my usual monotonous routine and for that I will be eternally grateful. 
    • Madison- She took me out to Zupas (YUM) where we sat and chatted. I also had the opportunity to visit her new apartment and it was adorable! Glad we could catch up.
    • Marisa- She was awesome this week because she bought me a cupcake and then took me to see Austenland. She absolutely won me over because she's known how much I've wanted to see it. It was the perfect roommate date and I was really happy to not sit in my apartment by myself on a Saturday night.
  • This article. I really liked this article on being a girl who travels. My favorite part is when she says, "Be the girl who travels and constantly lives out of her comfort zone. Do the things that royally scare the pants off of you. Be the girl who travels and knows no limits. She knows that there is no impossible, and she will spend every waking moment proving it." As evidenced above, one of my greatest fears is living an ordinary life because I am not confronting my fears. Also I LOVE to travel, so I can't wait to be this person!
  • Article on circumstances. This article is by far one of my favorites because it's all about how we are not what happens to us. I especially liked the "Choose to be a victor" part, but I think I'll change it to "Choose to be a boss."  Here are some great quotes from it: 
    • "We are not victims of our circumstances. We are always free to choose—to act and not be acted upon. The sooner we embrace this belief and accept our responsibility, the sooner we will triumph over our circumstances and become a victor instead of a victim.
    • "Please point me to anyone in history—anyone who has changed the world for the better—who embraced the belief that they were a victim. The men and women we revere are the individuals who refuse to be a victim of their circumstances; they take responsibility for how they react to the things that are given to them. By taking responsibility for life, these individuals are able to transcend their circumstances in a most beautiful (and oftentimes ironic) way...We cannot always control what happens to us, but we can always control how we react. Abandon the idea that you will forever be the victim of the things that have happened to you. Choose to be a victor."
Now onto some pictures of my recent adventures: 
Meeting Elizabeth Smart!!!!!!
Bellagio Fountains!
Been to all 3 now!
The Venetian at night
Linds and I's mission photo haha
Linds, me and Ellie outside the Mirage (our hotel)
Zions National Park
IT WAS SO PRETTY!
Outside the New York hotel
 Ellie's birthday dinner at the Venetian 
Ice castles in Midway
So cool but super cool!
Second best news of the week!
Anyways, I am SO blessed and I am really looking forward to the next bit of my life! :)