To my lovely Megs-

Sorry I am horrible at blogging. Megs wanted to know what was happening in my life so here is a quick summary for her and everyone else :)

I have officially moved into my new place. I will be living with not 1, not 2, but 4 girls! But it's not as bad as it sounds. I live in the basement of our 5 bedroom 3 bath town home. In the basement is two bedrooms, a bathroom and a front room that I use for my guest. My friend Megan is living in the second bedroom for the next two weeks but then she is moving to Salt Lake. I don't think my landlord will be putting someone in that room so there is a chance I can have the whole basement to myself. I am excited!!! I am still organizing but when I'm finished many many many photos will be uploaded.



I have been spending a lot of time with my girlfriends again so that has been really nice. I went dancing this past weekend with Megan and ran into some people from back home. I tell ya, it's a small world in Mormon world, especially when you live in Utah. :)



This Sunday is Easter and in our church we do what's called Visiting Teaching each month. Me and another girl are given two girls names in our ward to go share a message with each month. We make sure life is good for them and see if they need help from us on anything. Each month there is a topic we teach on but this month we were able to choose what we wanted to teach on. So my partner Kristen and I chose to talk about being followers of Christ and being an example of Him to help others come unto him. I am so grateful for the girls I teach. One lady I teach, Kelly, is a nurse and last year she and her family found out her father has cancer and things aren't looking up for him. We were able to share with her this message and I was able to talk to her about sharing her feelings and testimony with her father. Letting him know what he means to her. I regret not being there to see him more the last year Gramps, my grandfather, was alive. I never expressed what I felt. What my beliefs were and what he means to me. I'm grateful for my religion. Never will I regret or deny the joy it has brought me. I know Jesus Christ lives. I know that I have a Father in Heaven that loves me and is waiting anxiously for my return to Him. And I know both Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ love me and want nothing less than true, everlasting happiness for me. I know that when I fall short and make mistakes, it is only through Him that I can be made whole again.

I would love to keep writing but I need to get back to work. Hope everyone is doing well!!