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Thursday, March 26, 2015

Halfway There...Living on a Prayer

Can you believe I´ve been out here for 3 weeks-- HALFWAY! 2 more P-days and I´m out in the real world Mexico!! That kind of really scares me because I´m not anywhere near fluent, but I´ve come so far since day 1 and I know the Lord will continue to help me as I work hard to do His will. 

Ready for a funny Spanish story? I was teaching a lesson and was trying to explain that living the commandments and following our Heavenly Father´s plan will help us have a better life. Now you must understand the word for ´better´ is mejor...the word for ´woman´ is mujer and for some reason I definitely get them mixed up sometimes. Sooooo I told this man that by living the commandments and following our Heavenly Father´s plan, he could become a woman. Yep, that was really funny and slightly awkward. 

Other events this week include: getting to watch ´Meet the Mormons´ for our Sunday night movie night, singing in the choir for our Tuesday night devotional, and having a fiesta today for Elder Begley cause it´s his birthday today! Meet the Mormons was really good and I´m pretty sure every missionary here shed at least one tear during the missionary-airport-drop-off scene. We sang A Child´s Prayer for choir this week and it was awesome! I love learning and singing songs in Spanish because even if I don´t know what every word means, the songs always invite such a strong Spirit. The Mexico Area President came and talked to us Tuesday night and it was awesome to hear from him. I can´t wait for General Conference! I just love hearing what God´s servants have to say and I´m always amazed at how the Spirit helps us to find personal messages in each talk that is given. God is aware of every single one of us, our struggles, our triumphs, our deepest sorrows, and greatest joys. I am so grateful to have a Father in Heaven that I can talk to at any point of the day in any situation. 

All in all, everything is still going well here at the CCM. The days keep going by faster and faster. I love my companion and my entire district. It´s not always easy, but nothing worthwhile is ever very easy. I know this is where I´m supposed to be, and as long as I´m where the Lord wants me to be, doing what He wants me to do, I know He will provide a way in all things (even learning Spanish). I love you all and I´m so grateful for you wonderful support and love!

Let us all press on in the work of the Lord.

With lots of love,

Hermana Kirsten Anderson



Hermana Kelsie Shuler and I (a friend from High School)
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Thursday, March 19, 2015

I've a feeling we're not in Utah anymore.

¡Hola mi familia y amigos!

I´ve reached that point where I can´t speak English or Spanish, which means my acting skills have gotten increasingly better. And I´m the happiest Spanglish speaking, constant word charade seeking, missionary ever. Time is such a strange thing here...I feel like I´ve been here my entire life and just arrived yesterday all the same. I love all my teachers and am so grateful for their incessant patience and constant love. We have 6 different teachers that we spend nearly all our time with. My favorite lesson from this past week had to be our "Stress Management" lesson. We got to run around outside and eat cookies off of desks without our hands and scream as loud as we wanted. I guess that´s what they have to do here to keep us sane ;) 

I also really enjoy our gym time everyday. Hermana Mortensen and I always do a CrossFit workout (that´s right Mom and Dad) and then our district plays some sort of sport together. In the past two weeks I´ve discovered I´m surprisingly okay at ping pong, really bad at beach volleyball, don´t stand a chance against the Latinos in futból, and will forever and always love basketball. I´ve also relearned the importance of sunscreen for white people like me. 
So every week we all have the amazing opportunity to do a service project. My district just so happened to be blessed with the assignment of welcoming all the new missionaries every Wednesday. I guess my missionary greeting skills from the Provo MTC are paying off. But honestly, it´s the highlight of my week. The Lord has prepared this generation to hasten His work and you can just see the light in their eyes as each new missionary begins this new adventure. We are truly as the Army of Helaman, and I feel so blessed to be a part of this great work.
Today we got to go on a grand adventure. We had to go to immigration something or other and got to drive 4 hours on a bus! I loved it! Really. We got to see so many different parts of Mexico City. It´s BEAUTIFUL. We even got to walk around for a while and had REAL Tacos for lunch. My favorite though was all the stares. 30 young Americans, walking around in suits and skirts, speaking Spanish...well Spanglish. While we waiting in different lines for stuff, we got to talk to a bunch of different people. My favorite was an Argentinian man I talked to who was moving here to play professional futból. He was so nice and super curious about our church! In my broken Spanish, I was a least able to tell him a little bit about what The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints is about. I really can´t wait to be out in the field teaching people like him everyday. 

I guess I´ll finish by sharing a Spiritual experience I had last night:
Last night we had TRC, which no one knows what it actually stands for, but in essence, it´s teaching real people, most of whom are recent converts. (And, no, it doesn´t stand for 'Teaching Recent Converts'...that would make too much sense. I asked.) Anyway, my companion and I taught the sweetest lady. We asked her what she wanted to learn about and she said faith. We gave a little lesson on faith and then I was prompted to share Mosiah 4:6 with her. As she read, you could feel the Spirit fill the room. She looked up with tears in her eyes as she said, "That is what I needed". While we may not always know the needs of every person, God does and as we follow the prompting of the Holy Ghost, He will allow us to be instruments in His hands and ultimately be answers to other´s prayers. I would also suggest you all go read Mosiah Chapter 4... it´s great. 

I love you all so much! 

Hermana Anderson
Good news, there´s CrossFit in Mexico!! I found this today on our trip to immigration. I may have even screamed, "wait! I need a picture of that for my parents!" Thanks to the awful traffic, we were going slow enough I was able to capture this gem. 



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Thursday, March 12, 2015

Week Uno

    







Week Uno

    This has been the absolute hardest, best, longest, most spiritual week of my life. It´s been a challenge to be immersed in a language I´ve never learned...but I´m learning quickly. And by immersed, I mean like, we´re totally immersed here. My teacher doesn´t speak English, nor do many of the sisters we live with, all our meetings including sacrament meeting are all in Spanish, and it´s the best thing ever. So you know how for the past 19 years of my life I´ve never been able to roll my ´r´s? Well, good news, as soon as we arrived in Mexico I turned to the girl next to me and said something and totally rolled my ´r´ and now I can roll my ´r´s. Gift of tongues I tell you. By the second day we were here, we were teaching an entire lesson in Spanish to our new investagador, Fransisco. While our Spanish was a struggle, and we couldn´t even express many of our thoughts or feelings, the Spirit was there, the Spirit taught, and that was one of the greatest eye openers for me. I will not be teaching or converting anyone here in Mexico, the Spirit will do that...I am simply the messenger, and what an incredible opportunity that is. 
     
      My companion is Hermana Tupouniua...yes, she´s Tongan, yes, I can finally say her name. Haha. She is from Taylorsville, Utah and is such an amazing person!! She was on drill team in high school, is going to the Guadalajara East Mission, has never learned Spanish, and we just have a lot in common. We get along so well and I feel so blessed to have her by my side for 5 more weeks!
      
      What an amazing place this is! Honestly it is sooo beautiful here and the spirit is so strong. I won´t even mention the gorgeous weather cause I don´t want to make anyone (a.k.a. Mom) too jealous or anything. Haha but there was one night we had the craziest rain storm. We were in our classroom toward the end of the day and it started raining pretty hard, and then there was some intense thunder and lightening, and then it started hailing, then the power went out. We had to run from our classroom to our casa and there were puddles up to our knees. Needless to say, we got a little wet. Other than the occasional rain storm to change things up, the days are mainly the same...study all day with breaks only to eat and sleep. It´s a good thing I really love my district cause we are together ALL THE TIME. There´s only one other companionship of hermanas in our district. We share a room with them and just have an absolute blast together. It´s amazing how the Lord is in the details of our lives. I know he put this specific district, this companion, these teachers, this place, this language, and this mission in my life for a reason. I miss you all, and while it´s hard to realize I won´t be seeing you for some time, I know this is where I´m supposed to be. I feel it every second of everyday.
      
      I love you all so much and I know without a doubt this is the true church. God knows us, He loves us, and He answers prayers. Day after day my life is filled with little miracles that could only be attributed to the power and mercy of God. Read your scriptures, say your prayers, and never forget your Father in Heaven loves you. 

Te amo, 

Hermana Anderson
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Wednesday, March 4, 2015

I'm Alive



Hola!!
Well, I´ve officially made it. Also, this espanol keyboard might kill me. I don't even know where to start. Today was such an adventure!! I sat next to the darlingest sister, Sister Monson, on the plane today. Driving to the CCM was insane!! I thought I was gonna die a few times. There were people walking between cars ON THE FREEWAY trying to sell stuff...like, how. It's so amazing though, the people the places. I loved just driving through the city and seeing what a different world it is down here. The CCM is a little safe haven in all this craziness. It's beautiful. Words cannot even describe. My P Day is on Thursday, but I won't have it tomorrow...so next week I will have pictures and more things to write. Here is me info to write me letters while I'm here!! 

Your Missionary's mailing addres is:
Hermana Kirsten Nicole Anderson
April 13, 2015 4-A
Carretera Tenayuca-Chalmita #828
Colonia Zona Escolar, Gustavo A. Madero
07230 Mexico, Distrito Federal
Mexico

The estimated departure date for your missionary is April 13, 2015. The use of the
above address on all correspondence will greatly faciliate delivery to your missionary
at the MTC. Please don't send packages.

Love you sooooooooo much,
Hermana Anderson
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The Adventure begins...

Kirsten has enter the world as a missionary.

 Nothing sweeter than a Dad's love.
And she is off......

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Hermana Kirsten Anderson
Mexico Guadalajara East Mission
Av. 18 de Marzo #3088
Colonia Las Aguilas
45080 Zapopan, Jalisco
MEXICO

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