Wednesday, June 19, 2013

More pictures from the MTC


The elders make fun of all my "selfies" and enjoy stealing my camera to take some of their own.
That pic is of Elder Lewis. You should be getting a note from him in the mail today or tomorrow.

I love you!!!
I have enough hangers here, and I honestly can't think of anything else to say. Everyone is jealous of my stickers, dad. And they're much appreciated. I'm so glad I brought my own sheets/blanket to use here because OH MY HECK. It's all disgusting and uncomfortable. You're great! Keep it real! I'll send a hand-written letter mid-week.
Love, cecpa brown

Mom, just remember that you birthed an incredible human being/daughter of god. Never forget that.
 

this picture is pretty much sums up my district.
Elder Stucki (from Sparks, NV)
Elder Bunn (from Idaho)
Elder Moore (UP, Michigan)


my teacher kept calling me "Sister Moore" for like ALL OF CLASS, so Ct. Moore just gave me his nametag to wear. I joked "oh yes! My first elder name tag!" and the whole district won't let me forget it. Apparently I "objectify" name tags too much? haha.


the classic polygamous missionaries shot. I'm JUST KIDDING.

Ct. Moore likes to steal my camera and take pictures of himself! yay life.

two-handed handshakes at the MTC are NOT ALLOWED. ;)
no but really. an elder from our district saw a girl he knew and they did that. but the very next meeting it was announced that two-handers aren't allowed. too bad!
Sister Smith and I decided to match :)





Tuesday, June 18, 2013

Pictures from the MTC




















Week 2 at the MTC!!!

well, well, well. Look who survived another week at the MTC-- THIS GIRL!
And let me tell you, it's been a little rough. Basically I've been getting little to no sleep most nights, so I went and saw the doctor about it and he hooked me up with some meds. People are just loud and scream/giggle all night long, and since my room is right next to the bathroom, I hear EVERYONE blow-drying their hair until 11:30pm or at 5am. It's straining my brain.
Sunday after the devotional, an elder approached me and asked if I was going to Russia. (I wrote his name down but left the notebook in my classroom). Turns out he had met mom and heather at the doctor's! So yeah! Good, exciting stuff. Keep it up :) Also, I saw Sis King at the temple last week, and she pretty much started bawling. It was really tender, and she told me how proud she was of me. And of course she mentioned the GIGANTIC box of food on it's way (courtesy of mom and dad) in front of the elders (I was going to keep it a surprise), but they were super excited. Some of the elders get more DearElders than I do, so keep those coming! Also, keep the packages coming because they're literally going crazy over the amount of stuff that gets sent to me ;)
Also, mom and dad, the elders LOVE YOU. seriously. some of the meals are so intolerable that even 19-year-old boys won't eat them. The chocolate covered raisins disappeared pretty quick as did the fruit mix/trail mix. They also LOVED the bread. Holy cow. and my teachers did too. Everyone wolfed it down in a matter of seconds it seemed like. Keep an eye out for SEVERAL thank you notes in the mail from the elders in my district. They love you. For reals. :)
The MTC is a different world. Time flows real funny here, and I'm struggling to remember what's even happened this week besides class, class, and more class. Sundays are the worst because we literally sit all day long. We study from 7-7:30 in our classroom, then have lunch then study some more. The sisters watch music and the spoken word at 9:30 then have relief society from 10-11. When I entered the MTC there were 1297 sister missionaries. I'm sure the number has increased. The day I entered the MTC (june 5th), 900 missionaries entered, which is an MTC record. The days are SO LONG. I'll be talking to sister smith and mention something that happened yesterday, and she'll say "Sister, that was this morning". It's really funny.
Oh, and I saw a Magre boy! Whoever is teaching french at the mtc. He looks so different now, so I don't know his first name. but he took a picture of me to send to you. did you get it? If so, post it on the blog (assuming it looks cute and whatever). And if you could send me 4x6 photos of the family in numerous activities that would be great. I brought photos, but not as many as I would like. And if anyone else wants to send me pictures, that's always appreciated. :)
I really like teaching the investigators here. It makes me more excited to get out to the field. I just really like getting to know people, so it's great. I understand about 95% of what's going on, and the other 5%, I can easily guess about. Sister Smith still struggles with the language A LOT, but she's getting better at understanding.
I'm so glad I came on a mission. It's been so much harder than I expected. The devotional speaker Sunday asked everyone to stand up who thought that a mission was harder than they expected. I stood up. It IS really hard. Wow. But I can already sense that I've grown so much in the 2 weeks here. It makes me excited, and really scared, for the even greater trials that will be ahead of me in the field. But they're turning me into exactly the person I want to be!
This last week has been pretty discouraging, I'm not going to lie. It's just been tough for some reason, but the last couple of days I've been uplifted a little more. What with that Elder hitting on me pretty bad and having no sleep, it's been super tough to have patience at all. But I've succeeded. Thankfully I love everyone in my district, and I've had a decent amount of quality food to be munching on, so I've been super happy about all of that. And the pills to help me sleep seem to be working, at least a little bit. I'm trying them out for another couple days, and we'll see what happens from there.
Dad, the charges on the card at the bookstore were for more flashcards an a missionary tag clip for winter coats. The other charges from yesterday were from getting the covers of my preach my gospels laminated at the copy center and also getting my patriarchal blessing shrunk down and laminated. I will be getting some other things laminated today, so just be aware. You're great! And I love you!
Mom, the most annoying thing here is not being called to repentance all the time(which you said we would be) but being lectured on modesty ALL THE TIME. Seriously. It just makes me want to be a rebel, but I won't . I just don't understand why others do'nt abide by the rules. Anywho, every Sister has been ordered to wear a slip EVERY DAY under skirts. so please send me one white slip and one black slip. The ones they have here are gross and feel like spandex tennis skirts, so please send me a nice silky ones. That would be great.
I will either try to send a shorter email later today, or I'll just send a hand-written note in the mail. Time is running out :)
love you lots!
expect pictures later!!
Love, cecpa brown

Tuesday, June 11, 2013

MTC Week 1!

Well hello family!
It's been a crazy week here, and the days are SO LONG-- just as everybody says. But they go by quickly.
Parents, I hope you got the letter that I mailed home. Please send me food because ohmyheck there is not enough of it here. Also, one more exercise shirt would be nice to have. As well as 3 dozen Krispy-Kreme donuts (and other assorted treats) for my district. They told me to tell you that there are 20 men in my district and to give enough donuts/food for that amount. ;)
(there are only 8 men. haha)
Anyway, MTC. It's been interesting. Everyone always says it's like being hit in the face with a fire-hose or something. But really, it was just like my first couple days at BYU. A bajillion orientations, a bajillion classes, etc. The HUGE difference though was teaching investigators. The first night we were all thrown into separate rooms (100 missionaries/room) and group-taught investigators. Fun fact: one of our investigators we saw singing with MoTab during Music and the Spoken Word Sunday.

Anyway, for some reason my stomach has become a black-hole here. I eat and eat and eat what I THINK should be a good amount of food, and then I'm still hungry for more. (Don't worry, I go running everyday, so I won't get fat.) We actually didn't have scheduled gym time either Wednesday or Thursday and BELIEVE ME, I was going stir-crazy so.bad. Going running on Friday was AMAZING. Unfortunately, I decided to stuff myself at dinner with 8 pieces of Papa John's pizza (the only good food the cafeteria had had all week), but I was able to get about 4 miles in.
Sleeping has been interesting. Sister Smith and I are right by the door in our room, so we hear everything from the hall. It's surprising how some missionaries refuse to keep the curfew time, and I don't know how they stay up so late, but it's been keeping me up too. I think the main reason is that my brain won't turn off at night and then I hear them being loud, and it keeps me up too. And some sisters have their service cleaning assignment at 6:05am, and when they wake up at 5:30 they are ultra-loud in the bathroom. Fortunately, the last couple of days I've been so exhausted that I've kind of just slept through it.
The second full day we were there we taught an investigator in Russian. Sister Smith, bless her heart, is not quite as talented as I am at speaking Russian, so it was a struggle, but the Spirit was there and that was all that mattered. His name is Ruslan and he is from Ukraine. The language is coming along great for me, but that's because I took Russian 101. I am definitely the most knowledgeable one in my district, but I'm sure in the next couple of days that will change because some of those Elders are SO STUDIOUS and have already learned a lot of conjugation/spelling rules on their own outside of class.
I LOVE MY DISTRICT. I met Elder Moore and Elder Coppinger before the MTC, and Elder Moore is District Leader. All the elders are incredible. They have the sweetest testimonies and try so hard in Russian. Taking Russian 101 has been SUCH a blessing because we only have a teacher available 3 hours a day, and I am the resource the rest of the time for grammar questions/pronunciation issues. It's great because everyone knows I like being a smart-aleck.
But my district is incredible. I already feel like they're my family, and I know I'll cry when we part ways (only 3 elders are going to Yekat, so I won't see the rest of them for another 2 years). They're so funny, and they'll burst out into musicals frequently to pass the time. I giggle like a maniac, and they all just roll their eyes at me :)
My companion, Sister Smith (she's my facebook friend, fyi) get along GREAT. Bless her heart, the Russian sounds haven't quite clicked yet in her mind BUT THEY WILL. I prayed for my companion before I came, and she's been a perfect match. She was absolutely matched up with me to test my patience. It's interesting reflecting the months leading up to my mission call and how/when I decided to submit my mission papers. Mom, remember how I told you how I couldn't decide between April 24th and May 1st as my availability date? Well, I know now that I was supposed to choose May 1st so I could get shipped off the June 5th transfer to have Sister Smith as my companion. Her experience is similar in submitting her papers. We are perfect for each other. She is so sweet and tries SO HARD that it's impossible to get frustrated for mispronouncing things/forgetting words. We giggle all the time and all the "ctareishnee" (Russian word for Elders) just roll their eyes at us. We love our Elders so much because we would go insane without them. And they feel the same way as us. Even though we're the only "see-o-stree" in our district, we all get along fantabulously.
Overall, I like the MTC and I'm soooooo grateful that my mission is being paid for by dad. Being here is like being in spiritual boot camp. My testimony has grown so much already, and it's only been since Wednesday. It's going to be tough. I know that because it's already been tough. I've thought about going home quite a bit, but I recognize that that is ABSOLUTELY IN NO WAY AN OPTION EVER. So don't worry about that :) I love Russian, and I love speaking it. I understand almost everything our teacher says (her name is Sister O'Neill). She actually took Russian 101 when she was at BYU because she got called to Ukraine (Russian-speaking), and she had Olya, my same teacher, too! How awesome, huh?
Eric, if you could hack into my email that would be great. I ordered an SD card reader and an external hard-drive that are supposed to be here by now. I can't include pictures in this email because I don't have my SD card reader, but I will try to hunt one down and send pictures in a separate email (please post this letter on my blog as well as a link to my blog on Facebook). How are you? Send me a DearElder! But really, send me a dearElder and let me know where my amazon orders have been shipped too. This is extremely frustrating. :)
If anyone has time to shoot me a DearElder, my address is posted on Facebook. We look super popular at meal times when they're delivered. So far, I'm one of the more popular ones but that's really only because Dad writes me frequently. MOM YOU NEED TO SEND ME A LETTER AND TELL ME HOW EVERYTHING IS GOING.
Have Dave and Laura had their baby yet? Good to hear that Heather had a good time in her marathon. I thought about her that day.
Thanks for the care package mom! I really like that shade of lipstick.
Funny Story: When the package arrived, it was in a basic grocery-store brown bag. Inside, was a ultimate-brownie cupcake from cocoa bean cafe (a little squished BUT EXCELLENT), some stickers, and a pink Victoria's Secret bag with lipstick/lipgloss inside. I put the brown bag by my chair in my classroom and apparently the Elders decided to peek into it (they're so funny). They were QUITE SCANDALIZED to see the Victoria's Secret bag. hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. It was really funny. My companion and I giggled quite profusely and tried to explain that it was only lipstick in there, but the Elders gave us looks like "uh huh.....riiiiiIIIIIIIghhhhhht". It was a hoot. I love them a lot.

My Pday is Tuesdays, and I have a set-time for emailing. So if you want to write me hand-written letters, that would be great. Also, Mom if you could send me some stationary/envelopes/stamps that would be great. Dad and I never discussed the credit card, but I figured using it for mission expenses would be acceptable. Dad, what I bought at the MTC bookstore was:
Oxford Russian Picture Dictionary (James Christiansen highly recommended). $35
Flashcards-- $1.29
Flashcards-- $1.29
Shade Shirt size Medium-- $10.99
Shade Shirt size Medium-- $10.99.
Subtotal was $59.56 with a "$15.04 missionary discount" to being the grand total to $44.52. I will take a picture of the receipt if you want, but as I explained earlier, I don't have my SD card reader that I ordered from Amazon yet. Ah well, tis life.
Keep praying for me! I love you all!!!
Cecpa Brown
p.s. expect another email with pictures later today.

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

Farewell Talk

Hello brothers and sisters. Thank you for coming today.
The topic that I’ve been asked to speak on today is “faith”.
Faith is the first principle of the Gospel. It is the first step of anything. Although obedience is the first law of Heaven, you can only be truly obedient if you first have faith.The fourth article of faith states: “We believe that the first principles and ordinances of the Gospel are: first, Faith in the Lord Jesus Christ; second, Repentance; third, Baptism by immersion for the remission of sins; fourth, Laying on of hands for the gift of the Holy Ghost.” Faith is the first step. We need faith before we can do anything else in this church. Even coming to church today was an act of faith. Taking the sacrament, another act of faith. Anytime we are acting in accordance with church standards, we are demonstrating our faith.
There are many definitions of faith. Faith is like a little seed, if planted it will grow. Faith is not to have a perfect knowledge of things. But really, what is faith? In the end, faith is believing that things will turn out all right. President Joseph Smith taught that faith is the power to motivate our day-to-day activities. Faith is the power to keep us moving forward when life has taken a turn for the worse. Believing that everything will turn out okay in the end is what faith is.
In the April 2003 General Conference, Richard G. Scott gave a talk called “The Sustaining Power of Faith in Times of Uncertainty and Testing”. He talked a lot about the principles that God has established for us to gather the fruits of our faith.
First we need to “trust in God and in His willingness to provide help when needed, no matter how challenging the circumstance.” I am somewhat of an absent-minded person. As long as I consciously put something down, I’ll remember where it is. Unfortunately, since I’m usually distracted by conversations with my roommates, I misplace a lot of things. One important thing that I have lost many times is my BYU student i.d. card. This is unfortunate because for my apartment, that is the key to the building and to our apartment. That thing was gone for at least 3 days! I searched everywhere. I tore apart my backpack and my bed. I cleaned my room. I refolded every piece of clothing that I own, just in case it had gotten mixed in with my laundry. I searched everywhere. And finally, what did I do? I said a prayer. I said a simple little prayer, which I probably should have done earlier, but I said “Heavenly Father, I have looked everywhere. I really need that i.d. card. I know I’ll be able to find it.” and guess what? Not within 5 min. of asking in faith, I found my i.d. card crammed in between the cushions of our couch. There have been countless answers to prayers in my life because of the faith that I have.
The second principle Elder Scott lists is to “obey [God’s] commandments and live to demonstrate that He can trust you.” God has given us commandments for a purpose. They are to make us happier and ultimately help us have greater agency. But we have to follow these commandments to receive the full benefit. If we follow the commandments through faith, we can receive many blessings. Faith is demonstrated countless times in the scriptures. Noah built the ark to save his family from the flood because he had faith.  Moses parted the waters of the Red Sea and led the children of Israel to freedom because of his faith. Every manner of miracle has come to pass through the power of faith. But these miracles were only possible because the receiver of the miracle was living a life in accordance with the principles of the Gospel.
The next principle is to “act courageously on that prompting” which we receive. Just as I felt a prompting to search the couch for my i.d. card, some promptings come softly. However, counsel from others could definitely be considered a prompt to act on our faith. Faith is doing and believing just as the blind man in John chapter 9 did when Jesus anointed his blind eyes with clay and then told him to wash them out. Jesus could have immediately healed him, but instead, he tested the man's faith by expecting him to act. The blind man acted in faith on the prompting from Christ to go wash the mud out of his eyes.
The next principle Richard G. Scott says is to “be patient and understanding when God lets you struggle to grow and answers come a piece at a time over an extended period.” When Christ went to heal Jarius’ daughter in Mark chapter 5, he said “Be not afraid, only believe.” This may have  seemed scary and impossible in this situation because there were people around, mourning her death. Being raised from the dead is an exceptional miracle, and I’m sure Jarius and his wife were able to gain a greater testimony because they had to struggle through losing their daughter.
Brigham Young once said, “God never bestows upon his people, or upon an individual, superior blessings without a severe trial to prove them.”This may seem a little scary, but it is important that we remember that Heavenly Father gives us trials because he loves us. He knows that through our trials we will grow stronger. All the woman with an issue of blood of 12 years had to do was believe that she could be healed by Christ. So she was healed by touching his robes. Even though she had struggled for many years, her pain and suffering was still taken away from her.
Moroni:said “Faith is things which are hoped for and not seen; wherefore, dispute not because ye see not, for ye receive no witness until after the trial of your faith.” Many times it is through our trials that we are able to gain a greater perspective of Heavenly Father’s love for us. Elder Scott said, “Sincere faith gives understanding and strength to accept the will of our Heavenly Father when it differs from our own.”
Faith is believing in a greater purpose outside of ourselves, the “big picture” or “eternal perspective”. When my brother passed away two years ago, it was hard to have faith in anything. I did not see the big picture, and I did not understand why he had to die. But the last two years have led to so much growth in my family that would not have been able to occur had he not passed away. We are much closer to each other and appreciate the great gift of life that we have. We are able to “mourn with those that mourn and comfort those that stand in need of comfort” because we have been there and we know the feelings of loss and pain.
Abraham and Isaac both acted in faith when God commanded Abraham to sacrifice his son. Abraham and his wife had already struggled their entire lives to have children, so going through with sacrificing his son was a big deal. But Abraham acted in faith and brought Isaac to the altar to be sacrificed. Literally, at the last minute an angel of the Lord came and said: “Lay not thine hand upon the lad, neither do thou any thing unto him: for now I know that thou fearest God, seeing thou hast not withheld thy son, thine only son from me” (Gen 22:12). Because of Abraham’s faith, he and his posterity were blessed for many generations.
In our day, it is easy to listen to the advice, counsel, and commandments of others, but if we do not act on it, then it is as if nothing has changed. If we are not acting in faith, then miracles cannot happen. It becomes true that “faith, if it hath not works, is dead” (James 2:17). By following in faith the commandments, we set ourselves up to receive many blessings from God.
We study and learn because we believe that we can obtain wisdom and knowledge. We work every day at something because we expect to accomplish something. Each day we hope for things which cannot be seen.
The Brother of Jared had such great faith that even the Lord could not hide Himself from him. The Lord said “never has man come before me with such exceeding faith as thou hast... for never has man believed in me as thou hast” (Ether 3: 9,15). It was only after the Brother of Jared had faith though that this miracle was able to come to pass. He could not receive that blessing without his faith.
Little acts of faith my whole life have led me to where I am today. Although I did not originally want to go to BYU, I prayed about my decision and did a lot of thinking. Ultimately, I knew it was my choice about where to go to school, and I acted in faith by choosing BYU since I knew it would have the best spiritual atmosphere for me. Even though I was scared and intimidated by all the people there, I had faith that if I did my best, things would turn out alright.
It's honestly a little weird that I'm giving my farewell talk. I've known since I was 15 that serving a mission was something that I really wanted to do-- I just didn't think that it would be possible. 21 seemed so far away, and I could very well be married by then, so I didn't really think about it too much. There have been a lot of acts of faith on my part leading up to me going on a mission. Acting in faith by submitting my mission papers and trusting the Lord's will was a huge step for me. I like to be in control of situations and have a long-term plan for myself, so waiting the three-and-a-half weeks for my call was nerve-wracking to say the least. Although I acted in faith and knew I had made the right decision, Satan has been there every step of the way trying to stop me. I immediately began to doubt myself while waiting for my call. Am I good enough? Am I really prepared enough? Is this the right decision to put my life on hold for 18 months? Why was I not feeling confident with my decision now when I had felt so sure submitting my papers last week?
Ultimately, I got my call and every doubt flew from my mind. I had prayed about whether or not to include my chronic poor circulation (Raynaud's) on my mission papers and hadn't felt confirmation in doing so, so I didn't. And I got called to Russia. I admit, I was shocked. Siberia. They're sending me to Siberia. Although it had never occurred to me that I would be sent there, I knew that it was the right thing to do. The more I learned about the Russians and their culture, the more at home I felt every day leading up to my report date.
The concept of going on a mission seems so easy. You live your life in accordance with the Gospel, you put in mission papers, you get your call, you report to the MTC then to the field, you work really hard, then you come home and talk about your mission for the rest of your life.
If only it was that easy.
I know I'm supposed to go on a mission. I know that there is someone very special who I am supposed to find. I have faith in that. I believe in that. I know it's true, and I know I'm going to Yekaterinburg for a specific purpose. For me, it's been easy to have faith in that.
Never in my life have I felt the adversary's power so strongly. Even though I have dedicated the last 5 months to preparing to go to Russia, it would still be easier, even after giving this farewell talk, to just not go.
But you know what? I'm doing it anyway. I have doubts, yes. But those doubts are not of God. I have faith that I will be blessed for my service to the Lord. I am excited to share the Gospel with the people of Russia. I have a long list of reasons of why it would be so much easier to just not go on a mission at this point but none of them matter because this isn't about me. This is about Him. This is about repaying my debt to the one being whose opinion matters most to me. Jesus Christ is my Savior. I am not perfect, but He was. He died so that I could live. A perfect man died so that I, an imperfect daughter of God, could live. That is the truth. That is extremely humbling.
You can't anticipate what kind of things are going to happen to you in life. You could write a billion different scenarios of how your life is going to turn out, and you would never be right. There are many aspects of life that aren't pretty and if you think about them too much, they can be overwhelmingly depressing. The only way we can overcome negativity in this life is through the Atonement of Jesus Christ and the principle of faith.
testimony:

Sunday, April 28, 2013

Thursday, March 14, 2013

Blessed.

Elder White, Elder Coppinger, Elder Moore,
 Sister Hansen, Sister Brown, and Elder Lehnardt

They tell me the righteous go to Russia.
83. Dayssss.

1 Nephi 13:37
"And blessed are they who shall seek to bring forth my Zion at that day, for they shall have the gift and the power of the Holy Ghost; and if they endure unto the end they shall be lifted up at the last day, and shall be saved in the everlasting kingdom of the Lamb; and whoso shall publish peace, yea, tidings of great joy, how beautiful upon the mountains shall they be."