Llore me un rio 6/8/22
I am once again a Provo resident! I said goodbye to my Mom, Dad, Suse, and Goose early Wednesday morning and hopped on the plane to fly to Utah. Goodbyes are rough! They never get easier!! I had finally pulled it together when I saw a family with five little girls in the airport... I was a watering pot. Grandma Harris and Mea picked me up from the SLC airport and I headed down to Provo with them to get lunch with Zelle and Abs. They dropped me off at the MTC, where I was immediately greeted by my companions! I LOVE THEM!! It has been SO fun to meet everyone in person! My district is the greatest group of missionaries. So faithful and Christlike. I am blessed to be here! This week has been filled with Spanish class (I can now pray, bear testimony, meet someone, and teach a 15 minute lesson in Spanish - progress!!!!), devotionals, discussions, lessons, etc. I have seriously loved it. Everyone is cheering each other on and so enthusiastic about this work. What a cool plac...