<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34335831005816550</id><updated>2024-08-28T12:57:31.271-06:00</updated><title type="text">Sister Naegle Sisters, Missionary x 2!</title><subtitle type="html">A blog containing letters, updates, and information about the LDS missions of Katelyn and Ashlyn Naegle. Two sisters, two missions, 18 months. </subtitle><link href="http://sisternaeglex2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34335831005816550/posts/default" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://sisternaeglex2.blogspot.com/" rel="alternate" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34335831005816550/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" rel="next" type="application/atom+xml"/><author><name>Tasha Naegle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05608351625271809107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="16" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" width="16"/></author><generator uri="http://www.blogger.com" version="7.00">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>167</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><xhtml:meta content="noindex" name="robots" xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"/><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34335831005816550.post-1600389035671895055</id><published>2015-06-02T08:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2015-06-02T08:53:43.371-06:00</updated><title type="text">1 Farewell Hungary</title><content type="html">&amp;gt; 
&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Whelp, here it is: The Final Email.
&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; It&amp;#39;s been a good week. Saying all the goodbyes was terrible, but I made it through. Now I just have to say goodbye to one member and a bunch of missionaries and I&amp;#39;ll be set! 
&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt;       This week we had splits with the sisters from Szolnok. It was good. Then the next day we celebrated Sister Simons&amp;#39; birthday. Saturday was S&amp;#225;ra&amp;#39;s baptism. She&amp;#39;s not even my investigator and I totally started crying. But then I was tear-free on Sunday. After church they had a big potluck lunch. It was perfect because I got to eat my last rakott krumpli and take pictures with a bunch of people. 
&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt;       Yesterday was the worst. I said goodbye to Domonkos Zsuzsa, T&amp;#225;bori Zsuzsa, and Andr&amp;#225;s. I will miss them so much. I also got a really sweet letter and chocolate bar from K&amp;#237;ra, the former Sister Kov&amp;#225;cs. I was so touched and also so sad to leave. I will miss her so much.
&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt;       Tonight we are having zs&amp;#237;ros keny&amp;#233;r (bread with fat) with Barnab&amp;#225;s because I&amp;#39;ve never tried it before and then I will say goodbye to him too. So sad. This morning we went and saw some cool Roman ruins. Hopefully I can do one or two more things before I go. We supposedly have some time tomorrow. I have to have my luggage in by noon, and then I will have an interview in the afternoon, and then we have to be back by five for them to do some sort of departing ceremony. We (the sisters) will be staying in a hotel and then getting up at 3 to leave. 
&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt;       I&amp;#39;ve loved my mission, every bit. I would do it again in a heartbeat, but I am ready to go home. I&amp;#39;ll always be grateful for the opportunity to serve a mission. Hungary is a part of me now. I&amp;#39;ll always miss it. 
&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt;       I know that Christ lives and that because of His Atonement we can be happy. I have witnessed many people changing their lives with His help. It is amazing. It is a miracle.
&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt;       Thanks to everyone for all your prayers and support. I couldn&amp;#39;t have made it through without you. Looking forward to seeing all of you on the other side.
&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Sok szeretettel,
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It&amp;#39;s a lot harder to end your mission than I thought it would be and I&amp;#39;ve had a few good cries so far. Highlights from the week include splitting with the Pécs sisters. Also, attending a baptism for one of the elders&amp;#39; investigators. It was the first young girl in a while and it was neat. Her name is Kitti and we know her from activities and stuff so we were really happy for her. &lt;br&gt;      And another girl is getting baptized this week! Her name is Sára and we adore her. Jozsi came to church and once again had a great time. We went and visited an inactive lady named Györgyi that lives near us earlier this week and we had a good visit. She said she just has a hard time getting to church these days because she&amp;#39;s lazy. So we told her that we would come with her and she perked right up and agreed. And she came! It was fun. &lt;br&gt;      Csaba also came (he&amp;#39;s getting more active than many members) and stayed for almost the whole time even though he was planning on just coming for 1 hour. He actually told us he was leaving and then a few minutes after Sunday School started he came back in and was all proud of himself. Sister Simons asked him what changed his mind and he said, &amp;quot;Well, I want God to help me so I am staying longer.&amp;quot; Haha so adorable. We were so proud of him because we have been trying to get it into his head that if you want blessings you have to keep commandments. He is like a little kid so it was super cute that he was willing to stay. He wants God to help him pay his tuition, and maybe God will, or maybe He will bless him a different way. We&amp;#39;ll see.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      Sister Smith (the mission president&amp;#39;s wife) took us to lunch this week and then we took her to go find an inactive guy and his family. His wife and kids were home and they let us in and we had a lovely visit. He showed up right as we were sharing a scripture and so we were able to meet him too. It was cool and the sisters are going back the day I leave. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      Earlier this month on Fast Sunday I didn&amp;#39;t get the chance to bear my testimony for the last time and I have kind of been a little bummed about it ever since but on Sunday a member of the bishopbric came up to me and said, &amp;quot;Hey, we heard you are going home. If you want you can have three minutes to bear your testimony.&amp;quot; There is an elder going home a week before I am and I&amp;#39;m pretty sure he got them to let us bear our testimonies. So it was a big tender mercy for me to speak to them all one last time. I felt like I was giving my last words to the entire Hungarian people. Now everyone thinks I am going home this week instead of next week though haha. They will all have a little shock when I am still here on Sunday. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      Yesterday we went to the bishop&amp;#39;s house for dinner and it was really fun. He and his family are so great. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I can&amp;#39;t think of anything else at the moment and I&amp;#39;ve gotta run. Hope you all have a great week. 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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Wow, this week was intense!! We were asked to give a training (during zone training) on the power of the spirit in conversion, specifically on how the missionary, investigator, and member are supposed to feel for conversion to take place. We used the story of Ammon and King Lamoni as an example of how all of the above should feel and it was really fun. It turned out well and was actually pretty instructive. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; During that same zone training I had to give my departing testimony and even though I was a little nervous it went really well. I didn't really know what to say but I got up there it all just flowed. I thought I might cry but I didn't at all. Two nights before, however, I did cry after one of our programs. And thus the crying and mourning officially began. The day after that I got a really great priesthood blessing from Elder Peterson and that really helped alot. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Two or three nights ago I read a story about a sister missionary who got to her mission and wanted to go home because it was so hard. Then by the end she didn't know how she could bear to leave the people. My companion came out of the other room to find me totally in tears and then I just bawled for a little while. My poor companion. It's not easy to be the companion of someone who is going home soon. She is soo nice to me! &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But anyway, on Saturday we taught a lesson to our favorite investigator András. &lt;/div&gt;
András is a really cool professor with whom we have been meeting for about two months. He started coming for English but got interested in the gospel. He knows it's true but he is scared for some reason and we haven't been able ot figure out his concern. This weekend a member of the Seventy came to visit and we set it up to have him come to András's lesson. We were so worried that it wouldn't go well but it was amazing. Our mission president came too and it was cool because in the middle of the lesson President said, "András, I know what your concern is! You don't want to be misled." And we all looked at András and he said that yes, that was his concern. It was really cool and now we know where to go with András. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That same day was the baptism of one of the elders' investigators. It was the boyfriend of one of the members and everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time. I had to play the piano for it (including interlude music) and I was nervous but it went just fine. Before the baptism we streeted in the park and got two phone numbers. Yes!! &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Working with Elder Leimer was a really neat experience and I think I will name one of my children after him- Axel. Coolest name ever. And then I will name the other one Lowell after my mission president. And then I will name all the rest weird Hungarian names. At first when President texted me the name Axel Leimer I thought maybe he was dyslexic and that his name was really Alex Liemer. But then we found out that he was from Germany and everything made sense.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yesterday we had dinner at the Bagozzi's with the Petersons. It was really fun! I love all four of them soooo much and I will miss them a lot. They are all really good examples for me. In fact, not to get cheesy or anything but they are my heroes. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well, here's to two-and-a-half more weeks in Paradise! Part of me wants to just go home now and get it over with but the rest of me is glad to be here for as long as I get to be here. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; We had a great week this past week. Csaba is still doing well. (His baptism is planned for June 27th.) He came to part of Stake Conference but left early because the stake center was farther away than he had thought and he needed to get home. It's kind of like teaching a kid with him but we love him so it's fun.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Our other investigator who came was a woman named Gabi. We had only met with her once before this past week. She is so ready for the gospel. We had thought that she just wasn't that diligent but it turned out that she hadn't really learned all that much when she was meeting with the elders and that she basically believes that the Book of Mormon is true. She had some concerns that we cleared up for her like how if someone joins the church he or she does not have to live as a missionary. She told us that she was so excited to finally be taught by sisters because she has questions that she doesn't feel comfortable talking about with them. She is really cool.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At stake conference I was able to meet some people that I left behind in Kispest including Kristi and a woman named Angelika whom I adored when I served there. There were people from Érd too and I got to sit by Laci and sustain him as a Melchizedek priesthood holder. Both Sister Simons and I served with Sister Kovács (Kíra), so we had a great time visiting with her. It was a great conference. The stake president talked about being happy and positive and taking action to be happy. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well, I hope all of you are having a great week! I can't believe that Ashlyn gets home tomorrow. Love you all!&lt;/div&gt;
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GREAT! and we baptised! Cruz FINALLY got baptised. She's been wanting to get baptised since I got here but for one thing or another it kept getting put off until friday when she told us I want to get baptised tomorrow! so we finished up teaching her and the next day we tossed her into the water! Just kidding it was a bit more spiritual than that. It was all really pretty and she cried. It was great she asked her boyfriend Brayan Artigas to give the talk about baptism and she asked me to give the talk bout the holy Ghost. She's such a darling. She's quiet but she's really sweet!&lt;br /&gt;
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Well Its kind of weird because I only have four more days in my area. Saturday I go to Tepic n the afternoon to sleep, then Sunday we go to church in tepic, I think just the first hour and then we travel to Guadalajara and eat dinner with the mission president, and then we go to bed and Monday (I don't know at what time) we go to the airport and I'll take the plane home. I can't believe it. OR I might end up staying another three or four weeks in mexico because of the the drug war thats going on. They blocked off the highway leading into Guadalajara and have burned busses, hijacked cars and blown up banks and a helicopter. and three people died. They say that the freeway opened up yesterday, but that they are going to negotiate with the drug dealers or something and its possible that they might close up the highway again for another three weeks.&amp;nbsp; But truth be told I'm pretty sure I'll be coming home this monday. I just hope they don't burn down our bus while we're traveling from Nayarit to Jalisco :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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We are happy here in San Blas. I just love it here. Its going to be so hard to leave. But I'm hoping to come back and visit some day! I really want to! I want to take my family to see the crocodiles.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Exactly one month from today I will be on a plane back to America! Crazy. I'm going to miss Hungary so much but I am excited to see the family. &lt;/div&gt;
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This email's gonna be a little short. We had a great week. Highlights included watcing the sunrise with the Petersons and the APs. We went up to Fisherman's Bastion and watched the sun come up over Parliament and all of Budapest. It was gorgeous.&lt;/div&gt;
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Another highlight was that Csaba, our crazy investigator, actually wants to get baptized. We explained to him that baptism is the gate by which you enter the path to get to heaven and he was like, "So I can't travel on the path right now?" And we said no. And he said "Okay, I will get baptized then." And we said, "When?" And he said. "When can I?". And thus it was. Then he came to church and bore his testimony, which was really just a few nice lines of poetry or something. It was cute. He was totally pumped to be at church. He left the meeting waving at everyone he knew like he was a movie star. Haha he has a long way to go but we love him and he has changed a lot. I think it's because he keeps his commitments.&lt;/div&gt;
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Skyping was great but it made me miss Hungary already. I love this place more than I can say. I am so grateful for the chance to serve here. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; This week was really good. We went on a split with the sisters from Érd. They are having a hard time because Érd is a little more challenging than most of the areas in Hungary. Both my companion (Sister Simons) and I served there so we understand how hard it can be and it was good to be able to talk it out with them. It also gave us an opportunity to work in Óbuda a little more and find a couple of pretty places there. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Going to visit Bea and Sándor. We love them so much. I've mentioned them before. When I first came they weren't really that active. But we've been visiting and they now come to church. It's so adorable to see them-mom, dad, two girls- at church. They weren't there yesterday but I think that might be because she is pregnant! They had told us that they were hoping for two more and when we visited this week she told us that she was pregnant. She hadn't even told the girls yet so it was really cool that she told us. We are so excited for them.&lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Meeting with Lívia. We haven't met with her in forever. I thought she was a lost cause. But, lo and behold, when we met this past week she explained how she thinks her faith has grown. Before she didn't believe in God at all but now she feels like He really could be there and she has experienced a better feeling in her life and more personal inspiration. It was really cool. She actually said she would come to church (before she always said no) but she didn't come. It's still a big step, though. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jozsi came to church! He's been promising to come for a few weeks now but always bails at the last minute. This Sunday I called him that morning and when he tried to tell me that he would come in two weeks after he gets surgery on his wrist I wasn't having any of that. So he laughed and said he would come and he did. We were sooo happy. He even stayed the whole three hours and I think he enjoyed himself. He loved the talks and he found the guy who baptized him. So it was good. The bishop and the members were all really nice to him and he participated in Sunday school. It was a miracle. AND Zsuzsa came to church again and I saw her asking the bishop if she could meet with him, which is something we've been talking about for a bit now. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yesterday we had dinner with the coolest lady ever. Her name is Niki. She is a member and she works for an international law enforcement academy. It was so cool talking to her and it definitely filled our minds with dreams of working for the FBI. She served a mission in Ukraine. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We went on a big hike with for a ward activity and it was really beautiful and fun. Some people from my old areas showed up and it was great to be able to speak with them so much more easily than when I was in Pápa for example. I have been really blessed with the language, especially in the last few months. Yesterday a man thought I was Hungarian. It's not the only time it's happened and it is always a huge compliment and makes all the work worth it. Obviously some days are better than others and there are still things I don't understand but I love Hungarian and for the most part it's a joy and not a burden to speak it. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As always, I love this city more than I can express in words. I love missionary work, and I am really happy. Even though I am looking forward to being with the family again, I am going to miss this and I am very grateful that I get to do this. &lt;/div&gt;
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2. an old spanish catholic church thats in our area.&lt;/div&gt;
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3. inside the old catholic church&lt;/div&gt;
4.how we decorated for the baptism&lt;/div&gt;
5. the baptismal programs... it was really stressful trying to get these done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
6. the crocodile ate my companion.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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1. from last week when we went to the crocodile zoo of only crocodiles and a leopard and some birds. and an iguana that was just hanging around...&lt;/div&gt;
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Esta semana tuvimos un bautismo muy hermosos y muy espiritual! oh sorry that was in Spanish... It says this week we had a very beautiful and spiritual baptism. and it was. So great! I'll send pictures. We were able to pull everything off and it was perfect. The closing prayer was a bit interesting but heartfelt. and I loved it. Irma and Urbano are so excited to be memebrs and to take this new step. Urbano wants us to convert his own family but especially his brother Juan. But it seems like Juan doesn't really want to, but mostly because of his wife Esperanza, so there is still hope. That's going ot be our new project. Also whats the coolest is that one of our less active members, Ventura Rodriguez, is the godson of Urbano. We didn't know and when we found out Alicia the wife of Venture wanted it to be a surprise. (ventura and Alicia haven't gone to church in forever because of certain things that happened a long time ago etc... Ventura was once the branch president so they were super active before) anyways Alicia got Ventura to come and you should have seen the look on his face when he saw him and when he heard that he was getting baptized. and lo and behold Ventura and Alicia showed up to church the next day and are going to come again next Sunday! So miracles do happen. Right now he says that he's coming only to support Urbano and Irma but at least he's coming and while he's there his testimony will grow. We've been using a different technique with Ventura we don't teach him. We hand him the book of mormona and we tell him to find and explain to us a scripture so he teaches himself. It seems to work they aren't the most spiritual lessons but it has been helping him to stat thinking again about spiritual things. Its been fun and interesting. &lt;br /&gt;
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Well today we saw more crocadiles only this time they weren't behind bars and were very close. the only downer is that they were little crocadiles I wanted to see one of the giant ones. Oh and we went to see the beach. Its gorgeous. &lt;/div&gt;
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This week was really good. One cool thing that happened was that we showed up at the meeting house for a program with a woman named Anita, but instead there were two men and a baby there. We asked them whom they were waiting for, and they said that they were there to meet with us. Apparently Anita couldn't make it so she sent her husband (who had with him their baby and family friend) in her place. It turned out that he was an inactive member but the family friend was not a member and we had a really good first introduction with him. We are hoping that we get to work with them in the future too. Our other investigators are doing well we are just having a hard time getting them to church. Sundays are a huge family day for Hungarians where they spend time together. A lot of them also use that day to cook for the rest of the week and they are scared that they won't have food if they don't cook...So we are just trying to teach them that it's worth it to come to church for a few hours and get the spiritual strength that they need for the rest of the week. &lt;/div&gt;
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Unfortunately Irma and Urbano didn't get baptized on Saturday and we are now planning their baptism this coming Saturday. It will be better this way, they needed a little bit more prep time. But they are still golden as ever :) they really are so amazing! I &amp;nbsp;just love them so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Juan Manuel is doing great, paying his tithing, praying reading, obeying the word of wisdom etc. The only problem is that he has now gone away to work for 18 days straight. rough. but when he gets back we'll see how things are going. he's going to ask if they can give him Sundays off from work so that he can keep the Sabbath day holy. we haven't given him that lesson yet but it came up when we were teaching the ten commandments. so we´ll see how that goes. Hopefully it goes well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Its getting super hot like 93 tomorrow it supposed to go up to about 103 (farenheit, farenheight? how do you spell that?) We are melting but its all good. I counted down the days and i only have 27 left in the mission. 25 here in my area. because I spend one traveling to Guadalajara and the other getting ready to leave. I'm not sure how I feel about that. I'll leave behind some dear friends here in San Blas. More than any other area. Probably because I've spent more time here than any other area. I kind of wish he would have let me stay longer in one place, but its all good :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Well I love you all dearly!!!! so very much! I miss your beautiful faces and voices. I keep having dreams that I'm home and then I start crying because I miss everyone from my mission but I'm happy to be home, then I wake up and I realize that I'm still in the mission. Its a bit of an emotional roller coaster every morning.... hahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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There are so many iguanas!!!! so many!!! did I tell you about the iguana that kept coming in to the bathroom? well my companion found out how to close the bathroom window and the iguana came back today and couldn't get in poor fellow. There are also a lot of cockroaches. gross. very gross and they are big very BIG! and nasty. every time we get home i do a cockroach check because they really gross me out with their long antenna and ugly reddish-brown color . when you kill them I swear that they squweel (squeel? I'm really forgeting how to spell!).&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; One of my friends from the MTC titled her last emails this way, counting down to the last p-day, and I thought it was a great idea so I am going to do the same. Just seven more after this!&lt;/div&gt;
This last week was a great one. Our work is starting to really thrive and I am feeling so blessed. András is doing great and actually &lt;i&gt;he &lt;/i&gt;brings up baptism these days so that is fantastic. We taught him about the Plan of Salvation and it was awesome. It's my favorite lesson to teach and we all just got really excited.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; We finally met with Dóra and at first I was a little frustrated because she 100% knows the Book of Mormon is true and wants to be baptized, but she said that she believes it is God's will that she live in the apartment where she and her ex-husband currently live together and so she knows that He will do something about it. However, it's been at least 7 years and nothing has changed. God won't make it so that she stops sinning, He will wait for her to choose to stop sinning, and He will open the way. It ended up being a really good program though and she is planning on moving out in the summer and challenging her ex in court because he doesn't actually have a legal right to live there. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We also finally met with Laura and her son Julius. She has a long way to go, but she could make it. Jozsi didn't come to church sadly but Zsuzsa came and I almost cried of happiness. She is a recent convert whom we visit but she hasn't been to church at least since I arrived. Also, Sándor, who was also inactive but showed up to conference was there with his cute family (wife Bea and two daughters). So two huge miracles right there. So great!! &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Another person who came to church was our brand new investigator that we inherited from the elders who left. Her name is Emma and we met with her Saturday night. We had a really, really good program with her and we felt really hopeful but we did not expect her to show up to church because she said she probably wouldn't come. But then she walked in Sunday morning!! It was so great. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh and I almost forgot that we went to a wedding! It was a member named Edit that we met with a lot. She was so beautiful and it was exciting to see a Hungarian wedding. She walked down the aisle to that "Some Say Love" song that is in Napoleon Dynamite. Awesome. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, things are hopping here and we hope it will only get better. Hope you all have a great week and enjoy listening to conference re-runs.&lt;/div&gt;
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Irma and Urbano are set to get baptized his coming Saturday! pray that everything goes well and that the spirit is strong in their baptism. Irma is so funny. She has taken it upon herself to feed us breakfast every morning. She says that the mission has been rough on me and that she wants to make sure that I'm eating breakfast. hahaha. So now every morning we eat refried beans sometimes fish, sometimes potato tacos, sometimes eggs with nopales, its all delicious. She's so amazing. Urbano has given up coffee! today at least. We'll see how it goes the rest of the week. Pray pray pray that he makes it!!!! &lt;/div&gt;
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We met a new investigator yesterday. He's been coming to church for several weeks I'm pretty sure he's gone more than 5 times. We went over to teach him yesterday and he laid out his whole plan on what he's going to do to get baptized. he lives with some members who explained to him that he needs to get married first and he's all excited to learn, get married, and get baptized. He's really nice. His name is Juan Manuel. &lt;/div&gt;
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Well we listened to conference in Spanish I tried not to fall asleep, I got most of the first session on Saturday but then after that it was almost to much to stay awake and listen in Spanish at the same time and I didn't really understand the rest, most of the time I was just&amp;nbsp;nibbling crackers and peanuts to try and stay awake. &lt;/div&gt;
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Its really hot and it gets hotter every day. I'm really happy that I won't be here when it gets REALLY HOT. that in June July and august. like suffocatingly hot. its worse in Santiago because in San Blas we are close to the beach and there iss always a breeze but in Santiago its dry and their is no air. just haze. &lt;/div&gt;
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well this week was a week where we had to evade a lot of blatant sin in the streets. ´´semana santa´´ is the Easter week and every one gets out of school and there is SOO much beer everywhere. and so much iniquity. loud music every where and a lot of visitors show up. IT was so crowded this whole week. But now its over and every one is going back to their lives. IT just makes me sad that the week where we remember Christ 's atonement and resurrection has turned into a week of sin and evil doings. Its disgusting. But luckily we could take refuge in the chapel and watch conference and avoid all of that. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;So, as you can tell from my email title, I still haven't completely forgiven the powers that be over the fact that I live 40 minutes away from where I do all my work. The idea is that we should be able to tract a whole bunch and build up a pool of investigators out by where we live but that is for sure not going to happen for a while since we spend most of our time at the branch house teaching people that we had from before. If several generations of assistants to the president (who should technically be the best and brightest) couldn't create a solid teaching pool in Óbuda even when they had a car, why on earth would it happen now? In one of my old areas, the missionaries aren't allowed to tract in places that are closer to their respective branch houses than my new area is to the branch house here. Why are they not allowed to tract there? Because it is too far. Hmmm. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Honestly though, everything will be totally fine. It will all even out as we grab some time here and there to work in Óbuda and as we start scheduling people better to minimize traveling time. I am just really exhausted right now from not having any regular meals or studies for several days since we've been all over the place and Óbuda creeps me out a little bit because I've never lived so far away from other missionaries. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The good news is that I love my companion. I've been pretty sure I would serve with her since the beginning of last transfer actually and I knew we would get along. We were trained by the same sister and we have served with a lot of the same companions. I couldn't have asked for a better companion. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We had a pretty good week this last week. The first day of the transfer we headed way out to a place called Budaörs, where we did some service at a dog shelter. It was really interesting. We spent a lot of time opening up little tins of really gross dog or cat food (most likely made from the remains of the other animals that passed away) and then we got to play with the dogs a little and take them out to walk. It was really fun but I let's just say the conditions of dog shelters in Hungary are for sure illegal in America. That being said, they really do take good care of the dogs. It was good because I got to spend some time talking with and getting to know our new investigator Gabi. She used to meet with the elders, but their companionship got eliminated and so we started to meet with her. She is ready to get baptized, but we have to find her concern. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That night we taught a family who is less active. Actually the dad is not active and the mom is a little active. They are adorable and have two little girls. They are actually hoping to have more kids, which is pretty rare in Hungary. Much to my surprised delight, all four of them showed up to conference. We were so happy to see them, and later during the luncheon we had between sessions, I spied the dad in one of the classrooms getting a blessing from the bishop and some other members. Miracle!&lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Another miracle of this week was finally seeing Dóra again. She came for the last part of conference and was able to talk with the mission president's wife afterwards, whom she really likes. We set up a program for us all to meet together and she said she would come to church, too. She will get baptized!! The best part is that mine and Sister Simons' trainer taught her and loves her so it's cool that we get to help her now. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Another miracle was a man named Jozsi. I streeted him with a sister and a split, and he said that he was a member and we set up to meet. We finally met yesterday and he explained that he hasn't been to church in like 10 years because he could never quit smoking. However, about a year ago he was finally able to quit. He said that he figured God would tell him when it was time for him to come back and then he ran into us. We asked if we could go over all the lessons again with him, committed to read 1st Nephi before we meet again, and readily agreed to come to church. He didn't even flinch when I suggested that he meet with the bishop, and we even talked about getting him ready for the temple. I have never, ever met an inactive person who wanted to come back like that. It was a huge miracle. I am pretty certain that the prayers of the missionary who found and baptized him are the thing that is bringing him back. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We finally got in touch with Laura (the one that used to live in America), and we scheduled a time to meet with her this week. András is doing great, but he was out of town for Easter, so he committed to watch some conference on line. Krisztián we have to give to the elders. Csaba (the one who didn't understand how we could keep the law of chastity) committed to stay for 20 minutes of conference. Then he got a phone call so he came in late but just in time to hear twenty minutes of Elder Packer's talk. I thought it was funny that he had just 20 minutes and that was the talk that he ended up hearing. &lt;/div&gt;
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because I am writing at 8:30 pm. We had transfers and we got back to our area at 6 we went to go eat with some members and talked a little bit and now we're writing. Sister Bazan (my companion) got sent to Colima to finish her mission and I'm finishing my mission here in San Blas. I can't believe that I am starting my last transfer!!! Its too much. I can't handle it. So many things have happened...... &lt;br /&gt;
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Well Irma started crying when we told her that transfers were a possiblity and then she whispered to me that even though we are leaving she will still go to church and will still keep reading and learning. she's amazing! I really admire her and I love her so much. It hurts to think that I'll have to leave her soon. Mom and Dad how soon can we come back to visit? and how often? &lt;br /&gt;
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Crazy story: so yesterday at about 4 oclock they told us what transfers were goin gto be but they said nothing about what time we had to leave. So we got home at about 7:10ish and we started packing and cleaning the house when at about 7:20 our district leader calls and tells us that we have to be in Tepic that night! WHAT! I don't think I have ever packed so fast in my life. we packed and we were out of there in an hour to catch the last bus that leaves from San blas to tepic. we called a taxi and we got to the bus station right as the bus was about to leave. the taxi driver flashed down the bus driver with the lights and we were able to load up fast and there we were on our way to tepic at 8 pm. So as misisonaries we have a rule that you have to be in side your house and locked in at 9pm. The drive between san blas and tepic is about 2 hours made longer this time becasue of all the traffic. Everyone was freaking out becasue we got called like 20 times everyone asking ''are you there yet? are you there yet? call us when you get there!'' I about turned off the phone becasue they were calling so much! we arrived at 11:30. we went t obed at like 12:30. My companion left from tepic to Guadalajara at about 4 in the morning. I cried. I've never cried before about separating from a companion. She was just a darling and we got along so well! I'll see her again in six weeks though! &lt;br /&gt;
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I spent pretty much tthe whole day today with four other sisters. they found out thta I know how to make cinnamon rolls and since they have an oven they put me to work! hahaha I think I've made more cinnamon rolls in these past three weeks than I have in my entire life! but mom I have to hand it to you my cinamon rolls don't even come close to yours. You shall always be the queen of the cinnamon roll. :) &lt;br /&gt;
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Well I am now with my new companion her name is sister Rodriguez. There are about 3 or 4 sister Rodrigues in the mission so we weren't sure which one she was until she arrived. She's a darling! and just finished her training and guess what! her first area was Ixtapa where I spent three transfers! it was fun to chat with her about the people there I guess its changed a lot but I was glad to here that Luz and Manuel are still staying strong.. Manuel has problems getting to church because of work and getting sick alot which made me sad but it seems that luz is doing amazing and has a calling in the primary! I miss them so much! again I ask how soon can we come back to visit? &lt;br /&gt;
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Well I love you all so much! I love looking at your pictures and seeing your beautiful smiling faces! it reminds me of the incredible blessing it is to have suh and amazing family. we truly are blessed. My eyes have been opened so much! I have seen and heard so many htings that cause me to realize that I have been givien so much but where much is given much is required. &lt;/div&gt;
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In our zone conference that we had two weeks ago our misison president talked about how out of the billions of spiritual children that God has only about 0.09% were chosen to be members of the church. We as members have a HUGE resposiblity. We have th knowledge and we can only be saved along with out brethren. there is no being saved solo. it all or none. Thats why its so important to do temple work and missionary work.&amp;nbsp; Our misison president explained it better than I do but it was really impacting. &lt;br /&gt;
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Well count your blessings! there are so many! everything God does is because he lves us even when he send us hardships he send them out of love. I learned that to day when I read in Alma 5. I don't remember the verse but read Alma 5 its one of my favorite chapters. In verse 6&amp;nbsp; (I think) it asks us if we have sufficiently remembered out God. What is it to sufficiently remember God? When we partake of the Sacrament we promis to remember Him always by being obedient to His commandments. So we find that to sufficiently remember Him is to be OBEDIENT. Its ont enough to just ''remember'' that He exists we have to FOLLOW HIm and be OBEDIENT to his commandments. Becasue if not then we are ''workers of iniquity'' and we CANNOT recieve eternal life. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Highlights from the week included teaching crazy Csaba the Law of Chastity. He didn't take it so well and thinks that we just don't understand how it is in Hungary because in America chastity is just a foundational thing for everyone. But he thinks it's not fair to make 16 and 17-year-olds get married so that they can have sex. We couldn't really get the concept of waiting to sink in. Given that we all almost passed out from his body odour, I don't think that we need to worry about Csaba breaking the law of chastity any time soon. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He promised to come to church and he did, but only in time for Sunday School, after which he went up to beautiful Betti Klinger (the young, pretty sunday school teacher) and asked her to explain to him how she could possibly keep the law of chastity as a Hungarian since these Americans don't really understand how it actually is. Face palm. But at least he came to church. There is hope for Csaba yet!&lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We had a farsang party (farsang is kind of like Hungarian Halloween) and it turned out pretty good. Young single adults from all over the country came so I got to see Sister Kovács who is really Kíra now, and Szílvi from Debrecen, who was filling out her papers to go on a mission. It was soooo great to see them. We also had a couple investigators come so it was a success. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yesterday we went with the senior couple, the Petersons, to look up the older sister of Sister Peterson's sister's friend who is Hungarian but lives in the states. When we finally found the address the people who lived there said that Éva, who we were looking for, did not live there. So we called the number we had, and I awkwardly explained who we were and that we wanted to see her, and she, not really knowing who we were, told us that we had the wrong house number and to come on over. So it was a great success. She hasn't seen her sister in America for 30 years. It was cool to talk to her. She was really happy to have visitors and told us that we should have called and she would have baked for us. But we chose not to call originally because we were afraid she would tell us that she didn't to see us and then we would have had less of a chance of ever meeting her. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't know if you remember Balázs the hit gyüli guy but we expected to never hear from him again after he cancelled our first meeting. Then he unexpectedly called us and wanted to meet. So we met at the local Starbucks and we tried to teach the Restoration. We ended on really gracious, respectful terms, but he hadn't read the Book of Mormon at all and said that he didn't really have time to read. So I suggested that we leave ten minutes early so that he could have ten extra minutes to read. He kind of got the point. It's so silly because he said he'd be happy to meet with us and hang out. But whatever. He really does have a strong faith and loves God and that's nice to see in the world. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://www.blogger.com/null" name="14c494926b771be8_11"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;11 And I will not&amp;nbsp;rebuke the devourer for your sakes, and he shall destroy the fruits of your ground; and your vine shall cast her fruit before the time in the fields, saith the Lord of Hosts.&lt;br /&gt;
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well Love you all! remember that there are two parts to every commandment the blessing and the curse becasue there must be opposites for the universe o function. If there is up there must be down. I really love thinking about opposites. Its one of my favorite topics along with the fall of Adam and Eve its so incredibly interesting I actaully taught the gospel principles class on sunday it was about the fall it went really well. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; If you can't tell by my email titles every week, I might be a little bit obsessedwith Buda. For those of you who don't know, Buda is actually just half of the city of Budapest divided by the Duna river. The Hungarians don't actually refer to it as Buda, it's all just Budapest to them. And they always call Budapest just "Pest". So we always sound silly as missionaries when we say "Buda". But for us it is Buda because to us it is a proselyting area, just like to us Pest (the other side of the river) is another area. The bridges are like neutral territory. If we want to live on the edge we go onto the brigdes. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There is an island in the middle of the Duna that they turned into&amp;nbsp;a huge park and since it is beautiful and there are always lots of people, we do a lot of tabling there. Tabling is where we have a table set up with copies of the Book of Mormon and other materials&amp;nbsp; on it and we talk to people or hand them flyers as they walk by. I love the island but soon we won't be allowed to go anymore because the weather is getting too nice and people will start getting skimpy&amp;nbsp;since this is Europe. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Even though our work isn't super easy here, I just love this place so much. It is for sure second only to Debrecen in terms of favorite areas. I love the city itself so much. It is beautiful and I love the feel of it. Especially this side of the Duna. It seems a little older and more austere. There is a road and a sidewalk that lines the Duna and at night it is soo gorgeous to go there and look at the big Parliament building that is across the river. It is a masterpeice of architecture and it is always lit up at night. Maybe when they build a temple in Hungary the will put it by the Duna so that it can glow&amp;nbsp; too. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A few&amp;nbsp; tales from the week include us talking to a crazy man on the street named Tamás who was in prison and then became a believer when his friend died. He had a picture depicting her pulling him out of hell tattooed onto his left bicep. He said that "they are writing a book about my life" and he wanted us to help him translate part of it into English or something. He was hilarious. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A cooler story is that we talked to another lady on the street who had just moved from Provo with her two kids after getting a divorce. She is Hungarian but moved to&amp;nbsp;the U.S. and married an LDS guy there. She never got baptized but all her friends&amp;nbsp;were LDS and she even knows of a few Hungarians here who&amp;nbsp;are married to&amp;nbsp;Americans. She says she&amp;nbsp;wishes she could stay in America but she knows that she can't raise her kids without the emotional support of her family being near. She was so&amp;nbsp;excited to talk to us and said&amp;nbsp;she would happily meet with us and wants to come to church.&amp;nbsp;Unfortunately she didn't answer when we called and didn't show up to church but I think we will&amp;nbsp;be able to contact her eventually.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is the last week of the transfer and then I will only have one left. Sister Dinehart and I totally love eachother so we keep joking that this will be a rough break up for us. I will most likely stay in Buda but they are threatening to send me to a part of the city that is further out because the missionaries that live there now&amp;nbsp; are the Assistants and they need to live closer to the mission home for meetings and such. But really they are just coveting my apartment because it's really nice. I don't care about the apartment but I do want to stay here because all my investigators are here and I love them. We have some cool new&amp;nbsp; people that I want to work with. If I do stay then this will be the very first time in my entire mission that I will stay somewhere a full two transfers.. So I'm praying to stay and trying to convince them to switch with another companionship that is close to the mission home too. &lt;/div&gt;
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We were only able to teach Irma and Urbano once this week and that was a bmmer but we taught them on satrday and we taught about obedience. We then asked them if they were going to come to church the next day and Irma said yes but Urbano said he wasn't sure. We jumped right on that one and brought up keeping the sabbath day holy and talked about faith and the blessings it brings us to come to church and lo and behold urbano said '' sister&amp;nbsp;we promise that we will be there in church tomorrow!'' it was amazing!!!!!&amp;nbsp;So we were nervously waitin ghte next morning but the front doors to the church building and in walks Urbano!&amp;nbsp;the only bummer is that he came alone with out Irma because Irma was sick :( poor thing she is such a sweetheart. &lt;/div&gt;
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We also found out something interesting this week from our recent convert Miguel Angel. He's fourteen and he confessed to my companion that he's in love with me&amp;nbsp;hahahaha.&amp;nbsp;when she told me what he said we just&amp;nbsp;about died from laughter. poor kid.&amp;nbsp; I guess he also told her that 90% of him understands that its impossible that we could ever be together but that 10% of him still has hope. so funny. he comes with us everywhere to teach lessons he's a our little branch missionary. he's given talks and born his testimony several times in sacrament meeting. We're starting to teach his grandma who told us that the first time she walked into the church building she felt a peace that she's never felt before we kept talking and she pretty much told us that&amp;nbsp;she knows its&amp;nbsp;true. We asked her if she wanted to be baptised and she said yes, we have't put a date on it yet but its a work in progress. &amp;nbsp;she didin't come to church because apparently she didn't feel very good. &lt;/div&gt;
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We have a new investigator Yareli. she's lesbian and has a lot&amp;nbsp;of poblems. Like drinking and drinking and drinking. she is the ex-girlfriend of Miguel's mom.... Who is not&amp;nbsp;lesbian but for some reason felt like she was obligated to be wiht yareli... I'm not sure why. Anyways I think she might be falling in love with my companion but I might just be imagining things, hopefully. Its going to be interesting teaching her. We're seeing her today at 7. &lt;/div&gt;
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Also today&amp;nbsp;I made cinnamon rolls. They were really good. Not the best ones I've made but they tuned out pretty delicious. They all want&amp;nbsp;me to open up a store called Roles de Canela Naegle&amp;nbsp;jajaja.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;oh my. &lt;/div&gt;
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Well everything is still going great here. We're working and keeping the faith :) love you all! &lt;/div&gt;
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This week we had zone conference. Elder Patrick Kearon came and basically changed all of our lives. He is a convert with an English accent and all of us were stunned by how much love he had for us and how much wisdom he had to share. It was really good for our mission to have him here. Later in the week he presided over our Mission Leadership Council and I got to hear from him again in an even smaller setting. He asked for my comments and at first I was a little nervous but then I let it all go and shared all of my thoughts and he was able to give me some good advice. He was really nice and later thanked me for being open. &lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The other really cool thing that happene this week a couple of days ago. Our day did not go as planned at all mostly because I received word last minute that there was going to be a funeral at the church and they needed someone to play the piano. So I went to practice for a little bit while my companion talked to the loved ones of the guy that died. He was a member but his kids and ex-wife are not so the whole thing was really interesting. It was good for us to talk with them but they will need some time before they are willing to accept the gospel. Kind of sad. But anyway, after the funeral we grabbed some gelato because the ice cream places are starting to open up and we wanted to cheer ourselves from the gloom. That may not have been the best move because we live on the same street as the church and as we were coming back to our apartment everyone from the funeral was finally leaving and there we were on one side of the street eating ice cream and there they were on the other side carrying away a dead man's ashes. Awkward.&lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We had planned to go in and plan for our week but as we got up to our door we both felt like we should stay out for a while longer. So we started streeting toward the metro station. Once we got there a lady came up and asked us for help to understand the metro. Turns   out she and the three family members with her were from Mexico on   vacation and since I adore Latinos we took them all over, helping them   exchange their money for Hungarian money, helping them buy tickets,   showing them how to get on the metro. Only the one lady spoke English   so we kept saying random Spanish words and we all had a grand time. I   asked if we could take pictures with them and they of course said si! So   I have a picture of them and their names and we exchanged addresses and   contact information.I emailed her today to say hi and shared a bible video with her in Spanish so we'll see what happens. I don't think she is in Ashlyn's mission but I sent Ash the address anyway just in case. I will also have the office missionaries here send it to the mission it belongs to. It will be pretty ironic if they get baptized and I had to come all the way to Hungary to find them. hahaha. Anyway, it was a cool experience. &lt;br /&gt;
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There wasn't much that really happened this week. The biggest news would be that Irma came to church, Urbano couldn't because he got a phone call and had to go somewhere... It had to do something with fishing and his son or something, I didn't quite get the hang of it. Also Maria's mom gave her permission to get baptised. so we're planning her baptism for the 21st of march. We also had divisions this week and I went to Tepic for a day where its less hot and I actually got sick because of the ''cold''.&lt;br /&gt;
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We had 13 less actives come to church. They just come out of nowhere. We've hardly visited them since we've been swamped with our investigators and divisions but we've made it a goal to try and visit as many as we can this week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Grandma you asked about Yamileth and we've felt that she's lost interest and so we actually haven't seen her. We've passed by a few times but she's always been busy. Hopefully she'll come around in the future.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Anyways Just want to tell you all that this church is true. The gospel is powerful and it opens doors. It changes lives and brings peace and happiness when we put it into practice. I've seen a lot of people who say that the church is fake and that it doesn't really change lives. their great mistake is that they never actually put it into practice. the gospel teaches us to ACT and do good things, its not a quick magical fix. If we want to results we have to put in the time and effort to get them. If we want our family to be happier we have to stop saying mean things and start acting nice. Its not a just listen and wait gospel its a listen and act gospel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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This week we gave Krisztián over to the elders. We felt like we had done everything we could to help him and that he needed something else. It's interesting, during their very first visit he told them a few things that he never told us. He would never give us his address (which you need to put on the baptismal record) because he said it was really personal and he didn't want to. But then he told the elders that it was because he lives with a bunch of people and doesn't want to give out their address. He also told them that he interprets the Word of Wisdom revelation to only prohibit wine or anything stronger, so beer is okay. And he told them that he used to belong to the Hit Gyülekezet (the Faith Church) which you can read about in one of my emails from a few weeks ago. Sooooo it's a good thing we went ahead and passed him over. But a little sad too. &lt;/div&gt;
Last week on our split one of the Debrecen sisters and I tracted into a man name Máté who said we could come back. This past week we went back and had a great program. He is a heart surgeon, really cool, and really smart. I am super excited to work with him. &lt;/div&gt;
Other than that not much exciting stuff happened. We met with a lady named Érzsébet who just wanted to yell at us and complain the entire time. It was pretty frustrating. We also met with a way funny new investigator named Zoltán. He's like 65 and speaks English super weirdly. We love him and he is hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;
Well I have to run but I wish you all a great week!&lt;/div&gt;
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so we've started teaching Urbano he's the husband of Irma and he's of GOLD. Just amazing. we've only taught&amp;nbsp;him the first lesson but he pretty much told us that he knows its true&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;he is seriously considering getting baptised.he says that&amp;nbsp;this is the only religion that makes any sense.&amp;nbsp; His wife has suffered attacks from witches. There are A LOT of witches in Mexico and they do a lot of damage. These attacks have left her damaged but she's also amazing! They came to church together on Sunday. It wasn't the normal three hours; we had a district meeting with all the branches in Santiago. The first half we talked about family history and branch organization and branch counsel. Elder Johnson a member of the seventy came and spoke. He did amazing. The second half talked about putting in practice what we learn, and loving our spouses and parents&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and how we need to have patience one with another. There were also talks about the plan of salvation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Jesús Demetrio also came to church with us. He's a new investigator that we had this week. We haven't even taught him lesson 1 yet and he came to church! it was pretty cool.&amp;nbsp; think he got bored though... but he's really nice and he seems interested. We also want to teach his grandma, actually we've taught her lesson 1. she didn't come to church because a cat bit her foot and it swelled up big and nasty. But we're going to go with the elders to give her a blessing. Speaking of blessings this has been the week of blessings. Both Ima and Urbano got blessings and also Nadia one of our investigators who is possessed by an evil spirit, (result of witchcraft and broken hearts)&amp;nbsp;she's really nice and she's a really good dancer.&lt;/div&gt;
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Well thats all the good stuff. Every day it gets hotter and hotter here in San Blas. I could stay here forever if it wasn't for the heat. Well thats all have an excellent day my family and friends.Remember that the gospel is true and that it changes lives , when you put it in practice. &lt;/div&gt;
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I love it because its so true. The gift is given, The Atonement has been made but we with our agency have to accept the gift. He won't forcé us to be saved thats completely up to us. The way to accept the gift is through the Gospel of Jesus Christ. If we leave the gift unwrapped and untouched on the table neither we nor Jesús Christ can rejoice in receiving and giving the gift. &lt;/div&gt;
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This week was not our best week of the transfer. One of our friends from the MTC had to go home and we are all totally sad. On top of that, we got dogged a million times. And the sisters we split with are having a hard time so it was a little bit of a depressing week. No one came to church, including Krisztián, with whom we met the day before!&lt;br /&gt;
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But it's all good. Several members asked us to come over during this next week and we have a lot of programs set up already so it is looking to be a good week. &lt;/div&gt;
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Me with my Christmas box!&lt;/div&gt;
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Me with the Steels. &amp;nbsp;I love them so much!!&lt;/div&gt;
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This is why I needed socks for Christmas. All my socks looked like this.&lt;/div&gt;
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This is one of the stands at Christmas time where we got some good food&lt;/div&gt;
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This is an inactive member who always comes to English class and refers to himself as Tibor the humble farmer. I don't know why. but I love him&lt;/div&gt;
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My Sister Kovacs&lt;/div&gt;
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This is us and the relief society president in Nyíregy and her granddaughters that we taught and adored. I love all of them so much&lt;/div&gt;
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Me and the Steels!&lt;/div&gt;
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me and my greenie when we went bowling.&lt;/div&gt;
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My companion, Sister Cox and me*&lt;/div&gt;
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me at a zone training with all my girls.&lt;/div&gt;
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these are both when i was in Nyíregyháza*&lt;/div&gt;
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My district and my favorite Asians!&lt;/div&gt;
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The meeting house in Debrecen&lt;/div&gt;
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Companions forever!!!&lt;/div&gt;
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Me and Sister Williamson...my favorite comp. &amp;nbsp;Don't tell the others.&lt;/div&gt;
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Celebrating my birthday!&lt;/div&gt;
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Our favorite Burger place in Debrecen&lt;/div&gt;
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Me on the street in Debrecen&lt;/div&gt;
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