This week I had the first
Christmas away from [my family].
Christmas Eve felt kind of weird and somewhat unreal as my companions
and I went about our normal activities - exercising, studying, visiting with
less actives and investigators, and even doing some tracting. While we were tracting we came across two cows
in a field by a house (I really am in the countryside). As we walked past them, they were really
curious about us and came up to the fence and as we walked down the road they
followed us (on their side of the fence of course) and, at some points, ran to
keep up with us. One of them gave a loud
mournful bellow when the fence finally ended and we went on without them. These cows knew we are "someone
special" and have something great to offer. I wish more people were like them. (I named the cows Mary and Joseph)
On Christmas Eve, we came back
to our apartment at 6 p.m. after singing some Christmas carols to a couple of
patients at a nursing home (when we found out that [a church] member who stays
at the nursing home, was asleep). My
companions and I had a unique yet awesome Christmas Eve dinner. Since Sister Leavens family has a tradition
of having a simple snack-like dinner on Christmas Eve, like crackers and
cheese, we had Ritz and Triscuit crackers with mild cheddar cheese and ham
slices, apple slices with Sister Jone's homemade brown sugar cream cheese dip,
and French bread with oil and vinegar.
I arranged the crackers,
cheese, and ham on the plates so they looked very professional and were
visually appealing, if I may say so myself.
My companions and I had fun eating Christmas Eve dinner while listening
to a MoTab Christmas CD as well as The Forgotten Carols. It felt weird sitting there listening to
music and "relaxing" after dinner with no place we needed to go and
nothing we needed to do.
A missionary Christmas dinner
On Christmas we still went about our normal activities of exercise and studies but we got two hours to open presents and we went to members' homes for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. (You can see our beautiful Christmas tree we named "Evangeline" and I attached some pictures of us opening presents). I was so excited about skyping/calling [my family] all day. It was so nice to see [their] faces and talk to [them] even though [they] didn't get to see my face for very long.
This week I actually received
my first marriage proposal, as did my companions, by a young, single guy with a
mohawk, who we believe is slightly mentally challenged. Sister Leavens met Billy
[name changed] at the library with Sister Thatcher, her previous companion, and
they gave him a Book of Mormon. On Friday he told us that he hadn't read any
yet. As we sat at a table in the library waiting to have a "dialogue"
with Joe [name changed], Billy came up to us and told us he wanted to marry a
"sweet Mormon girl." He then boldly asked Sister Leavens, "Will
you marry me?" Well that took us all by surprise. When she didn't say yes,
he turned to Sister Jones and asked her, and when she didn't say yes, he
finally turned to me and asked me if I would marry him.
My companions and I ended up
responding by telling Billy that we wouldn't be able to marry him unless he
read The Book of Mormon. He then declared to us that he would read The Book of
Mormon and come to church with us every day! (We later found out that Billy had
given Joe his copy of The Book of Mormon and told Joe that he wasn't planning
on reading it) When Billy started to walk out of the library, he looked over at
us and said, "I still want to marry you! I'm waiting!" Well, I have
to say that I was expecting to have some strange and new experiences on my
mission, but this is an experience I definitely wasn't expecting until after my
mission. lol.
Yesterday, we had dinner with
the Laws family who are from Ypsilanti if I remember correctly and remember
Grandma and Uncle Evan. I was also able
to meet Brother Laws' father, who was the Stake President before President
Nielson in the Ann Arbor Stake. He had a
picture of him with President Nielson, President Camron, and a couple other
Presidents who I do not know. It really
is a small world. (see attached pictures)
Ashley with Duane Laws, a former Stake President from Ypsilanti, Michigan
Photo of the five most recent Stake Presidents in Ann Arbor, Michigan (Kim Cameron, Steve Hedquist, Tom Nielson, Duane Laws, Rick DeVries)
Well I miss yall a bunch. This week is going to be super relaxing
(weird), seeing that today is P-Day, tomorrow we have to be home by 6pm (New
Year’s Eve) and Wednesday (New Year’s Day) we get a Super P-Day. It is the one day of the year we get to sleep
in and have P-Day all day long. We are
going over to Cookville (Cookvel) to meet up with our zone to watch
"Monsters University."
Love yall,
Sister Dyer
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