Monday, November 24, 2014


Monday, November 17, 2014

Monday, November 10, 2014

I like my new area. I still miss Miramonte like crazy. I swear 1/6 of my heart will always be in that area. But I am really happy here in Miralvalle. I do love my companion. She's a great missionary. I don't know if we will be together for Christmas. I think so, but she doesn't. She has been in this area for almost 6 months (her whole mission). I was hoping you'd send something for my companion too! I was thinking about asking. Also please don't forget the Batman tie. I would really love that. New contacts... not really. I met a gringa with the most amazing accent (because she's been living here for 4 years). It was really cool. She's a cool person. Everyday I learn a little more about the atonement. A lot of times I can't even explain what I learn... it's just better understanding. It's amazing. I am so jealous! (In my, her mom's, letter I told her about my coming up trip out west). I want to go out west when I get back home! Can we do that? Porfies!!! Pretty pretty please! I would love to go visit your family for a week when I get home. Haha. The sister Edgar likes... she should be ending soon. (this sister is serving a mission on Temple square in Salt Lake and when I go out west I am going to look for her there).  How cool? I saw him yesterday (we share the chapel building) and he asked how you are and he said "su mama es bonita. Your mom is so beautiful" me: " I KNOW! She's adorable. No, she's friggin adorable." Haha. You have people here who love you momma. :) Jon is having another!? I think he's competition for my comp's family (she's the 6th of 11 children). They are pretty great. 
I did know about those missions. (In her mom's letter her mom was telling her about some missions that are very unlike the one she is on, where they only do service and teach English. They are not allowed to preach the gospel or baptize). There was one in South America (I can't remember where exactly) that they were just there to help the poor and teach English. Service is service right? Yeah, but when you have the mind set of a mission like what I am doing or what's considered "normal" it can be discouraging. 
Aw! I miss President Kaski! I am sweating like crazy all day everyday. I miss the snow. But I think I am going to die when I come back home. Hot and sweaty here and I going home in OCTOBER! Yikes. I am going to die. I get cold here sometimes... I GET COLD! How is that possible? 
My health is good. Bug bites are few. I am happy. I am healthy. I am going to have 7 months next week. I miss my old normal life sometimes but I know that I was always meant to be here in El Salvador. Please study preach my gospel. Mom, this book is an amazing tool to build your testimony and help you be a member missionary. I have put 20 minutes in every day to study PMG. I do not regret a single minute of it. Tips? Use the scripture study sections and do the activities. Pray before your study session and always look at the end of the chapters for the personal study ideas. They're great!
Haha. I am glad you guys liked the package. I promise to not open things I shouldn't (when her Christmas package arrives). Also the money thing. I got a little crazy with my money this last month because I wanted to order pizza like 3 times... haha. I'm sorry. Also I just really love giving. So sometimes I buy things and then give it away. Like a bag of rice or cookies. I don't know, I just feel bad sometimes that I have all this stuff and people here don't. Also i bought a nice pair of flats for Zone conferences and temple trips... Which we had this week. 
I love the temple! I got some personal revelation there... I will be getting my patriarchal  blessing. It will be in Spanish and you won't be here but I know it's what I need to do. One day you'll come to the temple here with me mom. You'll love it! :)
I love you so much momma!
Siempre tu hija,
Kelibell.

Monday, November 3, 2014

This is something another missionary mom shared from her daughter who is also serving a mission. I (Keli's mom) sent it to her in her email, so that's what she's talking about in the first part of her email:
A basketball in my hands is worth about $20.99. A basketball in the hands of LeBron James is worth $19 million per year; it depends on whose hands it's in. A tennis racket in my hands is worth about $17.00. A tennis racket in the hands of Serena Williams is worth about $20 million per year; it depends in whose hands it's in. A baseball in my hands is worth about $3.00. A baseball in the hands of Derek Jeter is worth about $35 million per year; it depends on whose hands it's in. Two fish and 5 loaves of bread in my hands would make a few fish sandwiches. Two fish and 5 loaves of bread in the Savior's hands will feed 5000 people until they're full, and still leave 12 baskets leftover; it depends on whose hands they're in. Some nails in my hands are worth about 5 cents. Some nails in the Savior's hands will provide eternal salvation for each person who has ever lived on this earth, and all of Heavenly Father's children. It depends on whose hands they're in. When we put our lives in the hands of the Savior, we can achieve infinitely more than we ever could on our own. It depends on whose hands they're in.
Go to Christ! It is so true that if we lean on our Savior, we can achieve some of the greatest things and see the most amazing miracles.
I know its true-Sister Goldwater
Wow. That little excerpt is so great. I love it. We are all worth more when in the Savior's hands. 
Everyone has told me about Alena and I am so stinkn' happy for her. 
I miss the snow so much. Please enjoy it for me. Time doesn't change here. It's always the same. 
We found a new family to teach! YAY! Fernando is doing good, he was sad that me and my companion had transfers. He wants to go to church, he's just struggling with work. 
Monday... It started so good. I had a good day, we had an awesome family home evening with the Family Herrera and our less active RM. It was amazing and so much fun! I loved it. But we get home and there was a missed call. I call back Elder Fowler and begin to cry as he tells me they are closing my area and I will be leaving. Poor Elder Fowler felt so bad for making me cry that he called 10 or so minutes later and asked if I was allergic to anything because he wanted to buy me cookies because he felt so bad. I just cried... a ton. 
Tuesday...We just said bye all day. This day was so stinkin hard. 
Wednesday...Transfer day. I felt so cool because I guessed that I would be with Hermana Salcedo in Miralvalle and I got moved there. Hna. Salcedo was so happy, she kept calling me pilas. It was so nice... but I was sad. 
Thursday...Fam. Zelaya invited us for dinner. We had pizza. It was nice. We have an investigator who is really cool, I think he'll get baptized soon. 
Friday... We had dinner again with Fam. Zelaya and they invited over one of our investigators. We also got to meet a friend of his that sings a bunch and invited us over to sing with him next Friday. I am so excited.
... We had a temple activity. It lasted until 4. I helped clean so much I loved it. I felt really good. 
Sunday...Church. It was fun. We had lunch with a member... it was amazing. I ate duck for the first time.

Sorry, I just don't feel like writting. I love you mom!