Okay world (or whoever actually reads this), here's this week in 
review.
There's one hermana here, Hermana Christiansen who worked security at the 
MOA at BYU, so we serisouly spent the whole meal in which we first met each 
other, talking about work. It was strangely super fun! We both miss it a little. 
She's also one of my favorite people here. So that was a little bit of a 
blessing for me, meeting her. :)
So, there's been another mind game going around called, "Am I a witch?" 
It's dumb. So many games here. But it's finally died down a bit.
So one of our teachers told us we could switch up where we sit (because we 
used to, but the teachers took over because we talk to much.) Elder Rojoo denied 
the offer which surprised me. He said, "Aw, but I like sitting next to Hermana 
Brogan, she always answers all my questions!" It made me happy. I find I'm 
happiest in classes when I can help the other missionaries in my district with 
the language. Cause I get really bored... Nice to know I'm capable of making 
friends. It's weird, because every single person in my district, I never would 
have talked to or tried to be friends with in a different setting, but we all 
get along so well and it's so much fun being friends with them!
So on Saturday (I think), a bunch of primary kids came to the MTC to visit 
with the missionaries. They were all out playing on the soccer field, and when 
we went out there, they just all swarmed to us, running across the field to come 
meet us! It was so amazing. I have never felt that much love from strangers 
before! And they were all just little kids! So our job was to talk to them (in 
spanish obviously) about being a missionary and stuff. So I asked one of the 
girls if she wanted to serve a mission, and she said yeah, in the US, so I asked 
where, and she said California. So that made me happy! And it's so cute, because 
all the little girls would greet me with a  kiss on the cheek. I still can't get 
over how cute they all are! About ten minutes after they left, a group of youth, 
just about our age, came (they went to the temple after meeting with us). So I 
talked to a bunch of the sisters, and aside from one of them getting married, 
they were all preparing to serve missions too. They were all so kind and funny 
and sweet! One of them asked me how I speak so fast, since Spanish isn't my 
first language, and the other missionaries don't speak as easily, so I just 
explained that I took three years in school, and one of my teachers forced us to 
do immersion in class.
So we prepare talks every week, and they just call us up to the pulpit 
right then and there, so that we all have to prepare. But only four people 
speak. But I prepared a really good talk on the Book of Mormon, so I was hoping 
they would call on me (and of course everyone thought I was kinda crazy for 
that). So the sister leaders caught word and told the Branch presidency before 
church I wanted to speak. Apparently they just laughed in reaction. But they 
ended up letting me speak. So that was fun! I love speaking in church. It's 
definitely one of my favorite things. The two elders after me fought over who 
had to speak next... (I promise I'm really not that fluent in Spanish). Later, 
the mission president's wife, Hna Gonzalez, came up and told me (in Spanish) 
that she couldn't believe how well I did. "¡No puedo creer!" She was so sweet. 
:)
So one day we ended up eating at a table just with our lone companionship, 
so the elders in our district made fun of us calling us outcasts. One of them, 
being a five year old, said it was because Hermana Marshall smelled. So she got 
really insulted, and so right after, they came back to the classroom with rolls 
as offerings (because she really really really really likes the rolls here- like 
24 as her high for how many she's eaten in a day). It was Hilarious! I can't 
explain to you how much she loves those rolls.
Hermana Marshall straightened my hair two days ago and everyone was so 
shocked. Elder Monson saw me at breakfast, said "woah." then waited a second, 
said time out, and went and got juice before coming back to react. It was 
hilarious. Yeah, I really only straighten my hair to get reactions out of 
people. let's be real. The next day, one of the elders asked me if it just got 
curly again overnight. That was funny.
So my teacher hna Rivera, thinks Elder Monson looks like winnie the pooh, 
which he doesn't, and so she came up to him one day and asked, "¿Le gusta 
hunny?" That was hilarious. She always comments to me about how he loks like 
pooh bear. Too funny.
We went to immigrations again yesterday. I talked to a lady in line from 
Mexico for a bit, and she was super sweet, and patient with my language. But 
she's here for a month and a half with the catholic church, and we talked about 
how crazy the driving here is, and it was cool. I can have real conversations! 
(kinda). Also, one of the lady's who worked there got mad at me while I was 
waiting for my ID card to be printed. But while she was in the middle of 
lecturing me about how I don't understand, and other things I actually didn't 
undertand what she was saying, the card came, so I just grabbed it and left. 
Yeah, that was weird.
We had the MOST awkward lesson last night. Keep in mind that we really just 
teach the MTC teachers. But she opened the door, and told us how strange it was 
we decided to knock on her door, but she eventually let us in. Then she asked 
why were asking about her family and stuff and how it made her uncomfortable. 
Then it was just really awkward from there on out. So that was an experience. We 
taught the law of chastity the lesson after that, and that lesson was LESS 
awkward! How?
Also, my district loves hymn #146- sunshine in my soul (in spanish),and we 
sing it really loud and obnoxiously always. At least once a day. And the zone 
leaders are in my district so we sang it for sacrament meeting as well. It's 
weird, but hey, I have a spanish hymn memorized now!
I was so sad, this was my last week going to the temple, but it was an 
AMAZING session. I did it in english this time (first time since being here), 
and that was very nice to not worry about the language. I love the Lima temple. 
It's beautiful! I hope to come back one day. :)
Okay, that's about all this week. (mostly). Sorry again for the typos. 
Love you all!
The church is true! I've never been happier than when I'm close to Heavenly 
Father and Christ!
Con Amor,
Hermana Brogan
*Note from Haley's mom- Pday was a day later this week, but the CCM at least sent an email letting us know it would be later. Also, Haley heads out next Tuesday to the mission field and she thinks their Pday is on Mondays, so probably won't get an email/post next week.  Enjoy.
 
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