I am going to miss Sister Maximum's super enthusiasm,
her ability to adapt, and her grateful demeanor.
I loved hearing about her family...
how normal (yet famous) they are. :)
She loves them so much.
I loved hearing about her family...
how normal (yet famous) they are. :)
She loves them so much.
21 months of housing the missionaries has left me feeling
like a mother that rotates her children in and out every so often.
Having different Sisters living here with us in such close quarters
(our house is not very big) has given me a chance to see how different
all of us in the human race are, yet how similar we are when we have
the common bond of the gospel of Jesus Christ.
Each Hermana who has lived here has been different, yet the same.
They come as total strangers and leave as one of the family.
I have loved every one of them!
Hermana Maximum was eating dinner standing up last night at
9:30 p.m. I have noticed that almost all of the Sister Missionaries
have eaten standing up a few times while they've been here.
Missionaries have so much to do that they just hate sitting still.
Missionaries have so much to do that they just hate sitting still.
Last night I was lamenting the fact that I would not see Sister
Max any more, so I kept taking her picture (as if that would embed her
sweet self in my forgetful mind forever).
She said, "Sister Whitley, my mom won't like to see me standing
like this!" I said, "Okay, stand some other way and I'll take
it again."
She felt this was the more feminine, graceful pose that her mother
would like seeing on the Blog. Then she said, "It's okay to post
the other picture, she won't really care."
Here she is this morning, all packed up and ready to roll!
She got this guitar from an Elder that went home.
She rose extra early in order to be ready for the big move.
I know she loves us, but I know she is ready to have some
new and exciting missionary experiences in her next area, too.
I think Sister Maximum wins the prize for having the most stuff
and her mission in only halfway over!!
Oh My!!!
I think a few of those boxes are mission stuff in the trunk, though.
I guess they forgot to clean out the trunk before transfers like
they usually do.
Eating her breakfast on the run.....
Goodbye Sister Maximum~~~
I will always remember you!
Please come back to visit me!
Please come back to visit me!
The Sisters left promptly at 8 a.m.
about an hour and a half later.......
We had a NEW Hermana moving in!
Hermana CATFISH!!!!
(I always give each new sister a nickname for my blog.)
(I always give each new sister a nickname for my blog.)
Hermana ReeKay and Hermana Catfish were unpacking and
getting acquainted this morning before I left for work.
The revolving door never fails me.
I love having new missionaries in the house.
My days are never dull. The Sisters are all so delightful.
My days are never dull. The Sisters are all so delightful.
Makes me sooooo happy to see these posts! And to see her eating standing up and on the run!!! And in her pretty ballerina pose!!! And to see her sooooo happy!!!!! And to see her holding a guitar again!!!!!!!And to see her car load of things!!! And to meet the new Sister!!! Love you all and we are so grateful for you!!! You are an amazing second mother to them all!!! Our eternal thanks and gratitude to you and your family!!!
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