Wednesday, October 31, 2012

The Talk That Answered My Prayers

As many of you know, in the last General Conference for the church President Monson made a momumental announcement in church history: the lowering of age for missionaries-18 for men and 19 for women.


Every time I think about this I just want to do the Hosanna Shout! I started bawling in my living room and Mom was making fun of me. I felt the Spirit so strong! Let me explain why I'm writing this post:

     Two years ago I was Skyping with my dear sister Micquellyn. While we were chatting she told me that she had decided to put in her mission papers. I was stunned, but so excited for her! I thought about how the next 18 months were going to be rough, but I knew that my sister was doing the right thing. Shortly before she left in March I decided that I wanted to follow her example and serve, but I would have to wait. I told her about it and we both just hugged and cried! A few months later my two best buds, Tim and Jaque left and I got even more excited to go. Then, my best friend Caprice left and I almost couldn't stand to wait! I wanted to join my best friends in service of this gospel and my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ!
     I have been working in school for the last 2 years to get into nursing school I have applied several times. I was writing to Caprice about my frustration in not getting in and I officially decided that if I didn't get into the nursing program for the Spring 2013 semester then I would start my mission papers. In August, I received yet another rejection letter. I was pretty bummed. At this point I was realizing that, if I left, I would miss my best friends when they came home and we would be separated for nearly 3 years. I didn't think that going on a mission would be worth missing them.
     My dear sister Micquellyn returned home from her mission on October 4th, just before conference. I was able to see her the day after. Seeing her home and seeing the light in her eyes brought back the excitement of being a prospective missionary that I had lost. That night I prayed to Heavenly Father to help me keep the light, and asked if going on a mission was something that I should do. Lo and behold, the VERY NEXT MORNING was General Conference where this glorious prophecy was revealed!!! Most of the talks were about missionary work. I went downstairs to my room, read through my Patriarchal Blessing and new that I was still supposed to serve.


I have had an interview with my bishop and I have finished my mission papers! I have told pretty much all of my family and they are all very supportive, so I am pretty dang excited!


I'm hoping to have my call, at the latest, by the end of November. I do have some ideas about where, I would like to serve, but I know that wherever I am called is where the Lord needs me to be :)

Saturday, October 27, 2012

Nana & Papa


Last weekend my Nana and Papa Clark came over to the house for dinner. They live in California so we don't get to see them very often. We also had my mom's 3 brothers and their families over as well (with the exception of Kary, Brian, and Brooke-we missed you guys). It is the first time we've had everyone back together since Boomer and Ali moved back to Utah. We all just played around outside and had a bunch of laughs. Then we all sat down for dinner together. I got lots of compliments on the taco soup that I made, but never ate lol! We all took some pictures after dinner...



I LOVE out family! Here are some lees-serious, but equally cute pictures from the night: 





Tough Mudder 2012


On October 13 me, my uncle Kris and my auntie Lori ran in the Tough Mudder in Utah (click on the link to read about it). It is a 12ish mile course with a ton of obstacles! This course was made to test your physical, mental, and emotional abilities as well as team camaraderie. This was, by far, the hardest thing I have ever put myself through in my life. There is no way I could have done it without Kris, Lori, and my fellow Mudders! Here are some cool pictures, sorry for the bad quality :)



We went and jumped into the hot tub after for about an hour and then we took a 2.5 hour nap. It was HEAVENLY!!! I couldn't walk for a couple of days and I had some fetching sweet bruises, but it was so much fun and I am proud to say that I am a Mudder!! :) HOO-RAH!!!