(Note from Mom. Camille sent lots of pictures. I will be posting them soon on this post. In the first paragraph, Camille is talking about the Western North American Irish Dance Championships which she participated in numerous times.)
Needless to say, it was a great
week.
Do you ever have those moments when you are
in bed, and all of the sudden you have a complete panic of a “recall number”
overcome you because you realize that this week is the Oireachtas? Because I
know I sure do. And I did this week! I guess old habits die hard. So to all
those who are longing for orange legs, overpriced water bottles and warm
sandwich meat, and to all of those who will be competing in this years'
Western Regional Oireachtas, GOOD LUCK!!!! You Will be amazing Acadamh
Rince!!! Remember to turn out your feet, smile, and enjoy every second of it.
This week here in the big ole’
Michigan was CRAZY!! It was also full
of many, many, miracles. Everyone, I have no clue what I am doing. And
the scariest thing is that I fear this realization may never go away for the
rest of my life. WHAT AM I DOING? I don't know how to be a missionary? I've
only been out here for 2 and a half transfers! So what happens when I am
asked to train? I do things the only way I know how: laugh at all of the good
things, and pray when things aren't looking too great. Like President Hinckley said, "It will
all work out in the end. If it isn't
working out, it isn't the end". I
can boldly and happily testify of the reality of that! There are some nights
I am trying to accomplish so much that I am pushing for time just to change
out of my skirt before 10:30. I am definitely being kept busy, which is the
best thing that could have happened.
There are many times I feel like I
am running faster than I can run, which A) makes me feel like I should get a
cute new runners jacket to celebrate and B) realize the truth is, that this is
God's work, and He won't let us fail if we are trying our best. I have been
trying to find rides to and from places this week, and have been trying to
find members to join us in lessons, and it is crazy. But miracles after
miracles have happened. This was one of the best weeks of the mission. And as we were
walking home from church, (which takes about an hour) a Sister in our ward-a
police woman- says, "Sisters, you need a ride?" OOHHH YEEAHH WE
DO!!! It was the hardest seat I've ever sat on. I hope to never be in the
back of a cop car again, but I also really do because it was so fun. I guess
if that is the extent of my rebellion, I'm doing alright.
Again, thank you to all who send
me things including packages and letters. I love you all! I hope you have a
great week, and know that I pray for you!!
Love you!!
Xoxo
Sister Ensign
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I glued my eye shut practicing putting on fake eyelashes last night. The good news is I wasn't allergic to it! Ha ha! (I thought you would appreciate that.) Keep going! :) Love, Keriann
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