Narnia

Hey everyone! This week has been crazy, and by far the craziest, herdest one of my life! 

I am in Mexico! AAAA HOW DID THIS HAPPEN! It´s pretty interesting here.

Here is something I have been thinking about all week: 

Going on a mission is like stepping through the wardrobe into Narnia you are a child when you come, you are filled with excitment and wonder. Then you discover that you have a work to do, and people to serve. You have to step up the plate, fight battles, and help the Lion save people. You learn and grow imensley. And by the end you are strong and you know with "Aslan´s" help you can do anything. Then when you return home, you are changed, you are still you but different. It´s like my branch president said in the MTC quoting C.S. Lewis "Once a king or queen of Narnia, always a king or queen of Narnia." or "Once a missionary, always a missionary." 

I don´t have a ton of time but just know that I am alive. I am learning the language pretty well. I have been sick off and on ugg. My companion Hermana S is awesome! I got a guitar, yay! Oh, and I ate pig skin...interesting. Love y'all! 

Hermana Shingleton