We were stoked.
Sleepovers with Shelber.
January. A time of new beginnings, determination, and fixed resolutions. Perfect thought processes for this time of my life, I dare say. High anxiety sums up my current emotions. The start of a new semester of nursing, preparing for a mission,
and actually receiving that mission call.
Wowzer.
I didn't think the day would ever come! Since making this decision three months ago, I've been trying to do my best at remaining patient. I trust that Heavenly Father will allow things to happen in His time frame, not mine. Patience is crucial. And, as I've been told again and again, patience is going to be crucial for the next 18 months of my life, so I might as well get used to the feeling now, right? I've noticed that patience pays off in small degrees--for example, Dad just got off the phone with the Bishop...they're going in by Wednesday at the latest.
HOORAYYYYYYYYY!!!!
And yes. I did just squeal with excitement.
Sitting in front of my computer. Alone.
While this definitely is an adventure I'll never, ever forget, it's going to be a challenge (I'm sure more than I realize...). I'm going to be missing a couple new nieces and nephews, I'm certain. But at least I'll get to see my twins before I leave! I must say I've thoroughly enjoyed helping my sister get ready for those two rascals. Ultrasounds, baby showers. hanging up clothes, decorating...these boys are definitely
coming to earth in style.
And there's no one I know that could possibly be a better twin boy mom then my sister, Emily. Love you, Emmer.
Christmas break is finally coming to a close. Where did time fly? It's been almost a month, and I'm still struggling at the thought of returning to St. Geezy. I guess this falls into the patience category. Sometimes I just need to do things that I don't care to do, just because I need to do them. Sounds simplified. But believe it or not, that is the very thing I've struggled with most over the years. I'm sure most of you knew that anyway...I'm pretty good at weaseling out of things I don't care to do. That's BAD. I need to be more devoted to difficult things!
This semester will certainly be a challenge.
I guarantee it.
But with challenge comes growth,
and with growth comes progression,
and with progression comes preparation.
And I need all the preparation I can get with this mission thing, don't ya think? :) I'm excited for the challenges that lie ahead. I'm taking a breath of fresh, clean air and a long stride into the future. This semester will be cake. Positive thinking.
Lots of positive thinking.
Thanks to my wonderful friends and family who made this Christmas break so wonderful. I loved spending time with everyone...bananagrams, "Meet the Robinsons," sledding 'til you can't walk anymore, mint hot chocolate, sleep overs with Shelber, game nights, all the ham you could possibly stand, sleeping by the Christmas Tree...that's what Christmas is all about.
I love my family!
Thanks for making my "last" Christmas so memorable.
Let the "lasts" begin, Lizard! Oh, how you love those. Ha.
and actually receiving that mission call.
Wowzer.
I didn't think the day would ever come! Since making this decision three months ago, I've been trying to do my best at remaining patient. I trust that Heavenly Father will allow things to happen in His time frame, not mine. Patience is crucial. And, as I've been told again and again, patience is going to be crucial for the next 18 months of my life, so I might as well get used to the feeling now, right? I've noticed that patience pays off in small degrees--for example, Dad just got off the phone with the Bishop...they're going in by Wednesday at the latest.
HOORAYYYYYYYYY!!!!
And yes. I did just squeal with excitement.
Sitting in front of my computer. Alone.
While this definitely is an adventure I'll never, ever forget, it's going to be a challenge (I'm sure more than I realize...). I'm going to be missing a couple new nieces and nephews, I'm certain. But at least I'll get to see my twins before I leave! I must say I've thoroughly enjoyed helping my sister get ready for those two rascals. Ultrasounds, baby showers. hanging up clothes, decorating...these boys are definitely
coming to earth in style.
And there's no one I know that could possibly be a better twin boy mom then my sister, Emily. Love you, Emmer.
Christmas break is finally coming to a close. Where did time fly? It's been almost a month, and I'm still struggling at the thought of returning to St. Geezy. I guess this falls into the patience category. Sometimes I just need to do things that I don't care to do, just because I need to do them. Sounds simplified. But believe it or not, that is the very thing I've struggled with most over the years. I'm sure most of you knew that anyway...I'm pretty good at weaseling out of things I don't care to do. That's BAD. I need to be more devoted to difficult things!
This semester will certainly be a challenge.
I guarantee it.
But with challenge comes growth,
and with growth comes progression,
and with progression comes preparation.
And I need all the preparation I can get with this mission thing, don't ya think? :) I'm excited for the challenges that lie ahead. I'm taking a breath of fresh, clean air and a long stride into the future. This semester will be cake. Positive thinking.
Lots of positive thinking.
Thanks to my wonderful friends and family who made this Christmas break so wonderful. I loved spending time with everyone...bananagrams, "Meet the Robinsons," sledding 'til you can't walk anymore, mint hot chocolate, sleep overs with Shelber, game nights, all the ham you could possibly stand, sleeping by the Christmas Tree...that's what Christmas is all about.
I love my family!
Thanks for making my "last" Christmas so memorable.
Let the "lasts" begin, Lizard! Oh, how you love those. Ha.
Oh Jessy, how you will be missed.
ReplyDeleteShelby just told me we need to come down and see you soon, and I agree. :)
Loved this post...but then again I love all 3 of your posts. I am so excited for the upcoming week! I love who you are becoming.
ReplyDeleteAnd Livvy and I miss you. We have no one to hang out with when Will works at night!