Lessons learned

Here's another good lesson I learned as a missionary!

...and three make Twelve!

General Conference was AMAZING! So many good messages — even a new word! For me, one of the most exciting things was calling three new apostles.

Quick to observe

There are many things that we could do as sister missionaries that would be just plain creepy if the elders tried them!

Into the groove

Another from our days at the MTC. We also ate, but I don't really want to remember that part!

No rest for the wicked — or the righteous!

Here's one from the MTC.

When people ask what I remember about being in the MTC, I think of my teachers, trying to learn the language, gaining a deeper testimony. When they ask Sis. Miller, I think her biggest memory is being tired!

Jittery holidays

I found out in the MTC that all of us come from slightly different backgrounds.

The stories that couldn't be told...

Now that I have a little break, I can go back through my journal and tell some of the stories that I couldn't include while I was on my mission. Not that they're anything bad, just not, you know, stuff that I'd put in my reports to the mission president, if you know what I mean.

Anyway... the Pone Boo (office/mission home) has a reputation. Strange things happen there!