Me, Ree and Sister Woodbury |
One of the highlights of this past week was
getting a phone call from Elder Wheeler. He was totally desperate. I answered
the phone and he goes, "SISTER HUGHES. I have a dilemma. See, there's a
loaf of bread in the missionary closet (at the church) and there are ducks
outside. Lots of little ducklings. Is this your bread? Because I really need to
feed the ducklings." At this point I heard ducklings over the phone. I
told him it wasn't my bread and sorry, I didn't know whose it was. But that he
could probably use it.
I found out a few hours later that there were
no ducklings. It was Elder Wood in the background making duck noises. Elder
Wheeler was just really hungry and wanted to eat the bread.
And such is my life in Chiang Mai, Thailand. A
life full of working really hard and of occasional pranking and of wearing
sweaters all day long (IN THAILAND). It's a pretty good life. : )
This week I don't have much to report, since I
just talked to you a few days ago. But I will share some of the highlights from
this week because there are some pretty good ones.
On Christmas and the day after Christmas, some
of the members took us to go Christmas caroling at some less active members'
homes. It was really fun, sitting in a truck all together and singing Christmas
music and getting to know them. That's what Christmas is really all about—it's
about family and it's about Christ and it's about sharing the things that are
the most precious to us. I couldn't think of a better way to spend my Christmas
in Thailand.
My favorite part was being on back roads, where
the air was perfectly clear. It's nothing like Bangkok out here. You can see
the stars at night. I can't remember the last time I saw the stars. It was
before the MTC, though. It's the most wonderful feeling in the whole world.
I've decided that the North of Thailand is like the West Coast. It's more laid
back, more relaxed, cleaner, and it just feels like home up here. The North is
my place. I feel more at home up here than I ever did in Bangkok, even though I
left my heart in Saphaan Suung. I miss that place and my people!
Also, a wonderful side note. Les got baptized
yesterday. The Sisters who whitewashed into Saphaan Suung called me on Saturday
but I didn't answer because we were teaching a lesson. I second guessed myself
and thought, "What if they need something? Maybe I should take it really
quick..." But I didn't. I wish I had! It was Les calling to tell me he had
passed his baptismal interview. I was so sad that I didn't answer :( But it's
okay because he got baptized. Elder Delagarza baptized him. I was told that he
talked about me and Sister Zaugg in his testimony at his baptism.
Another wonderful moment was sitting in the
back of a rot dang (a red song taew) with a group of Australian women. We told
them about the church and then a bit about what we were doing in Chiang Mai and
somehow we all ended up singing “500 Miles” by the Proclaimers together at the
top of our lungs. This is what missions are made of. :)
This week we also interacted with a very crazy
old woman who bowed to me multiple times so that was interesting.
A final thought before I attach some photos. I
have been thinking a lot about Christ this week. I mean, we are supposed to
remember Him always, right? But this week, He seemed to be on the forefront of
my thoughts, a lot more than usual. And you know what? I am so grateful for
Him. I was thinking about how one day I will be able to sit down with Him and
just talk to Him. What would I want to ask Him? What would He ask me? How in
the world would I ever be able to thank Him for all He has done for me, for my
family, for everyone who has ever lived?
I'm still working on my answers to those
questions. I'll leave you to mull them over, too. It's wonderful to think about.
I love you all to the moon and back times
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Sister Hughes
with Pang, Ree's daughter |
Elder Delagarza, Les, Les’ uncle. |
Thailand. The North is my place! |
Dinner / Christmas Caroling |
Caroling and our transportation. |
Thai flag Christmas lights. |
Post-its were a popular (and great) Christmas gift. |