Saturday, August 22, 2015

August 10, 2015 Done with the Portuguese

This was a good week! We have been busy busy today! We just left a funeral from a sister from the stake. They called me yesterday and asked me to sing Abide with Me for the program. So we met up with Elder Alder and Elder Jackman because they are from that ward and we didn't know where the church building was and WOW! They have a steep area for proselyting, but it's absolutely beautiful and their church building is really cool. Well anyway, it was weird to be in a different part of Punta Arenas today. It was like another world! 

It was a special experience to participate in a funeral in Chile. Elder Alder spoke and basically taught the entire lesson of the Gospel of Jesus Christ, but in regards to this hermana that had passed away. It was a very good talk and afterwards he had 2 new investigators! It was neat to watch missionary work happen to the ends of a funeral. 

Well, so knowing that I wasn't going to have very much time to empty my brain on the computer, I hand wrote the email for today.(See below) But what I didn't include in that is that there are cambios already! :( 

Hermana Mota is leaving Patagonia and is headed to a neighboring area that is called Ovejero. And I am getting anther gringa companion, Hermana Maready. She's coming from Valdivia, my Chilean hometown. I already met her a teensy bit in my last bit I was still in Valdivia. I'm pretty sure we have a few mutual friends from what I can remember because she is from San Clemente or something like that. I don't want to speak in English ever. But we will see how this goes. Ah I feel so weird that Hermana Mota is already leaving. . . I won't be learning Portuguese anymore. hmmmm. And I am going to miss Hermana Mota. But I'm excited for a new companion too. I guess it's kind of that feeling of New Year’s when you get a new companion. I have a lot of ''new companion resolutions'' to fulfill with this companion I guess :) 

Well that's the new news of what I didn't know yesterday when I wrote my email. I love you all very much!

Thank you for your awesome emails! 

I love you all very much glad to know you are all doing so well! 
Love,


Hermana Olson



(Excerpt from the hand written letter:)
Dear Mommy,

Ah yes, I have arrived at that time of a grande gratefulness for a permanent memory stick in my head! I just wish there was some way to regenerate memories into a physical, seeable substance! Oh Mom!  I just want to show you these things that I've seen! But all is well.  I'll show you in Heaven when we are watching family home videos.

I really do love the contentment when I forget my camera and something happens that would be such a cool memory to have concrete in a photo and then I realize there is nothing I can do besides enjoy the moment and plain old remember it!  It's better that way anyway.  I have almost no desire to take fotos any more.

They just appear so pointless and stressful.  What has helped me out is to think of your mission pictures because because I know you don't have very many, but I know you spent every day of your mission walking in a National Geographic magazine, and needless to say, living the life of a missionary, and you have memories of that year and a half of your life. Well, I don't want to take fotos anymore.  I'll just remember things as they come, and as they go :)

I'm glad to hear that Ben Skelton is all right. [came home from his mission sick] I hope something like that doesn't happen to me on my mission.  Up until now, I haven't missed a day of hard work.  I hope it stays that way.

Love,

Hermana Olson


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