Monday, 20 October 2014


Our district! I love them!


 Aaaaand this is the one and only Elder Brown! He's in Reo de Janerio right now with his parents. .. . In case any of ya'll cared:) Now that you can see how he looks just imagine him talking to bunches of brazillians, " Oi, eu sou. . . Brown!" [Translation:  "Hello, I am brown."]

 We took this picture and then printed if off and sent it to our district leader's house with a pizza ( Yeah, we're the best basically). His name is Elder Brown, and every time he would come to our area to do intervistas and would meet people for the first time he would always say, " Eu sou, Brown!" Haha

What a Bugger. ..


October 20, 2014

Well I'm not really sure what happened this week because I haven't written in my journal since last monday! Ahhh! I never do that! All that I really remember was that there were many different time that I was so very tired, just tired to the bone. Physicaly, mentally, spiritually, you name it. I remember that a couple of weeks ago I wrote that I was more tired than I had ever been in my life and that I didn't think that it could ever get any worse. .. .  Hahah. But it was the last week of the transfer too ( we'll get to that!) So that probably didn't help. 

But, talking about being tired. That it why we have the grace of The Atonement. Becuase we don't have to do it on our own, and in deed we cannot. That it where grace comes in. The grace of Christ fills in our giant gaping holes of inadequacy. I prayed many times this week for Christ's grace because I was just without desire, or I felt inadequate to be walking around and helping people I didn't know. But I prayed and prayed and prayed and nothing was made miraculously easier but I kept putting one foot in front of the other and before I knew it Sunday had arrived and so many people that I really love were there at church and we were all together for the same reason and  I took the Sacrament and it was all worth it! This is the amazing part about being a missionary and I think about being a converted member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints, there are always moments or days or times where everything is made worth it! It's amazing:)

Alright, it's time to address my title ^^ Dad, after this story I don't want to hear smack about not eating crazy stuff. This should  keep me covered at least for another 6 months. So this all happened last Monday. Ok. Deep breaths. Get excited folks! So I had this little deal on my big toe for 2 weeks. It looked like a calus or a blister but it wasn't raised above the skin and it wasn't causing any pain. It had this weird scab looking deal that would just bleed randomly throughout the day. But I didn't do anything about it because going to the doctor here is horrible and I've found that usually your body just heals itself if you wait long enough. Well last p-day I was bored and decided to investigate a little bit more. I went to work with some tweezers and. .. . you probably already know where this is going. Long story short. I ended up pulling a sack of little tiny eggs out (yes OUT) of my toe. Literally. Yes, this literally happend; to me; Sister Ventura. I can now officially join the club of gross missionaries that served somewhere "crazy" and got a worm/had a bug lay eggs inside of them. Sweet. I kid you not, one of my first thoughts after the initial shock was how sweet it is that I get to tell this as one of my mission stories for the rest of my life! The R.S pres took us to the docter but it was just a local hospital here in Piraquara and it's all public health and not very clean or organized or anything. They had no clue. They just put on a bunch of antibiotic and told me that if I started feeling pain that the bug (momma) probably was still inside and to come back and they would have to cut my toe  open and stuff. But they had no idea what kind of bug, etc. etc. They then wrote a list of 4 different kinds of medicine for me to go get, 2 of which were painkillers. ...Yeah, I probably wasn't that polite with them because they were so lazy and didn't know anything! We decided to go into Curitibia the next day to get a second opinion. But. I had cleaded it really well and dug out every last egg that I could find and I started thinking, going into Curitiba takes almost 1/2 of a day and it would waste a lot of time. So I said a prayer and told Heavenly Father that I wasn't going to go to any more doctor's and just go on with life and please let me know if this wasn't the right decision. But it turns out it was. The whole in my toe is healing and it never ever caused me any pain, even after digging around and cutting skin off etc. So that's that!

Sorry that this letter was kind of full of gross details and not much else buuuuut, I think it's pretty cool and hope you all enjoy!

TRANSFERS: All 3 of the other sisters in our house are leaving and I'm the only one staying. . . woooooo! I have mized emotions about it. .. I'm excited for the adventure and more responsibility but at the same time really nervous and freaking out. Yes mom, like you said, I own Piraquara! By the end of this transfer I will have 6 1/2 months here! This is just about 1/2 of my time in Brazil, in the same area! Crrrazy!

I love you guys so much! I hope that you all have a lovely week and that you are making an effort to not just read but to LEARN from the Book of Mormon every single day. I'm trying too:)

Loves and hugs (and bugs),

Siste

Solzão


13 October 2014

The first thing that must be said: All of a sudden Summer decided to show up and  I was woefully unprepared. Oh my gosh. No they do not have a.c here. And yes, we spent many days this week walking an hour or more in between appointments feeling like we were melting. I was thinking yesterday how cool it is that in my mission I got/get to experience super extreme cold and heat and walk through all of it. . . . . hahah ha. but really it's kind of good because it will help me know later on in my life that I'm not really dying of heat. . . or cold. Ever. And I can tell me kids to suck it up becuase, " In my mission we had to. . . . . 


Ok, second thing, I wrote all of you individual e-mails!! Wahoo! You're the best Sister V! Yeah, I know, but that means that I literally have 2 minutes to write this e-mail. . . . 

So. Since Wednesday was my 1/2 way mark I spent a big part of this week having a mid-misiong crisis and wondering if I've used my time the best I could etc. etc. and how/what I need to improve to do way better for this last 1/2. To really do what Heavenly Father has for me to do. I was worrying, worrying worrying. Friday we had a conference with President and he spoke about our call letters. How really they are like scripture, how every word and promis is very significant and that we should read them weekly. He showed us how our call letter has a promise. That we will have more joy than we've ever experienced as we work with ALL of our might mind and strength to find those that ARE ready to recieve this Gospel and these ordinances. I realized that I need to work so much harder to consecrate myself.I need to sacrifice more of my mind, time and energy into being a missionary. But howww???

Well I'm still working on that and praying every day but yesterday I had a really lovely experience that was a little bit of an answer. Yesterday we had fast and testimony meeting, and it was one of the most spiritual sacrament meetings that I remember. We started out by singing " I stand all Amazed," and I was just hit with the love that the Savior has for me; of the reality of what He did for me; that He really is grateful for my desire and He will continue to help me. So many times when I feel the Spirit it's when singing:) I thought that I would like to bear my testimony about what I was feeling but decided not to because I thought it would be impossilbe. In this ward everyone goes up to the front that wants to bear their testimonies and there are always so many people! But then, when there were just like 7 minutes left, miraculously there wasn't anyone waiting! I felt like I should very strongly, so I basically ran up there before anyone else could. Again when I was talking I felt the Spirit so very strongly. I don't bear my testimony very often ( ok, like besides every day being a missionary, but before the mish!) And I hardly every cry in front of people, seriously, like never. But I felt the Spirit so strongly and I'm really glad I went up there.  Afterwards when I returned to the congregation I just KNEW. I just felt so peaceful. I absolutely know that this Gospel is true and we HAVE to live it and help others live it in order to live with Heavenly Father again. I remember when Elder Bednar came to the MTC and told us about how many missionaries come home and eventually go inactive because they weren't absolutely converted during their missions. He said that we have to become converetd during this time, we have to build a foundation to last for the rest of our lives. I remember thinking I didn't know if that was possilbe. Well, now I know:) 

I want you all to know that I KNOW that this is the Gosple of Jesus Christ and that He loves every single one of us personally and infinitely. Being a missionary is groovy:)

Loves! 

Sister Vent

Monday, 6 October 2014

This reaaally doesn't do the situation justice but.  . . . .


The Errand of Angels ( and Nozes)


October 6, 2014

Ok, dear family, I have a lot to say this week, so I hope that I can say it all. None of you will be getting personalized letters:( Soooooory, But i really want all of you to read THIS letter! I'll do better next week, and please know that I appreciate your letters ever so much! Coltran buddy, I LOVED your purple letter with a Brazillian flag, it was the best! I'll write back next week!

adVENTURA=adventure in Portuguese right? Well, for good reason:) This past Tuesday we had the craziest adventure ever! So we were headed to this part of our area that is like 20 minutes away driving so we always take th is shortcut that is like hiking up and across a bunch of muddiness, more or less,and some train tracks and the freeway. .. . So we headed off at about 4:00 in the afternoon. Straight into a bunch of evil looking storm clouds. (Yes, there was a predicted rain storm.. . . )When we were about 1/2 of the way there (our app.) It started pouring. I have never seen anything like it in my life! I had my little polk a dot umbrella and Sis. Cox had nothing. Cara. Within about 1 minute or less we were absolutely, soaking wet. I am not exagerrating my friends. EVERYTHING. but we were already 1/2 there and really far away from our house. . . . .so we kept going, there wasn't anything else to do! We were screaming, laughing, and crying at the same time as we climbed up a giant hill and across the freeway. We finally got to our app. ringing out our clothes with mascara dripping faces. Those poor people. The lady insisted that we switch into a dry skirt at least so that was nice of her. It was like 6:00 so we still had 3 hours before we could go home and were too far away to go home and swith clothes a little bit. So what did we do? Taught lessons of course! It finally got to be 9:00 and we went to the only member's house in that area and they weren't home. . . so we decided to call for someone else to come and get us. Credito acabou. . . . . (we ran out of credit!) Seriously, we were still dripping wet, and didn't know what to do. .. . so with chattering teeth we asked our newest friend Joao Beuno if we could borrow his little wooden bench to sit and wait for a miracle. So we sat, and dripped and planned for the next day. . . and waiiiited. And then at 9:20 that member drove by! Miracle! Man, I wish you guys could have seen me! It was so crazy!

Alright so  "classic Mun" moment here: So, noses in portuguese= narizes right? And Nuts in portuguese=nozes right? Yes, weeeel, no matter how hard you try does narizes=nozes in portuguese! This has gotten me into trouble many times and always makes for everyone laughing their heads off. For example: A member family was asking my what kinds of cakes I do and don't like ( for my b-day) me," Yeah, well, the only kinds of cakes I don't like are cakes with coconut and narizes."  *silence* everyone, HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH! Me," hahah. ha." Hahahah oh man. I have to stop and think every time I want to talk about nozes now;)

Remember all of my stories about these crying suffering woment that we have found exactly at the right moment? Well, here's # 5: Saturday morning we were running around trying to gather people for Conference and our apt had fallen through. We were left with 10 minutes before we needed to head off for almoço and we didn't have anything to do. We had returned to a road because I had seen a family I wanted to talk to, they weren't there. Hmmm.   We just stood there in the middle of the road a bit frustrated. I saw 2 women outside a house. " Vamos la sister?" So we went with the idea of just inviting them to conference. They didn't really want to talk and I thought, "Ok, so much for that idea." Sis Cox asked if everything was ok? The only lady told us that her aunt had just passed away that night, and because of this her mom was outside crying. Sis Cox asked if we could just enter and say a prayer? She let us in, we walked in a few steps and I don't really know how but before I knew it the crying sister was in my arms, holding on to me and sobbing  uncontrollably. Wow. In these situations I feel so unexperience and so inadequate. But I know that Heavnely places us there with His suffereing children because he trusts us and that He will use me in spite of my inexperience and inadequecies. We were able to tell here where her sister is, and comfort her, and of course invite her and her family to conference promising them that they would find peace. They didn't show up wich is really sad:( But I'm glad we were able to help a little bit:)

OK, CONFERENCE!!!! They fixed a little room for the missionaries and it was awesome:) I loved how they had the different languages and that I could just switch and listen to the talk in Portuguese! All of our recent converts were there and 2 investigators:) This is what Conference did for me on a general scale: Strengthened my KNOWLEDGE that this  Gosple is true. I know it without a shadow of a doubt. I have really gained a very strong testimony in these past 9 months, i could not have said that before my mission. I love this church! This time passed soooooo fast. Seriously, I could not believe it! I felt so close to you guys knowing that you were doing the exact same thing at the exact same time! I could just hear you mom, saying how "it's true, we need to do better at morning prayers," and dad saying, " it's pretty cool that Mun can understand this guy too huh?!"  I cannot say a favorit talk or anything becuase it was all so good but I loved Elder Scott's talk about the 4 things we need to do every single day to truly understand the Atonement and have the promised peace and power necessary for these days. Daily personal and family prayer, scripture STUDY ( "take time!") and weekly FHE,and going to the Temple frequently. He promised peace and power if we will do these things, I loved it!

Well, I love you guys! I will write personal letters next week and the big letterl won't be so long:)

Keep keepin' on!!

Love,
Sister Ventura