Dear Sister Kimberly Rasmussen,
Today dad is for sure getting your stuff to you. I wonder what it has been like doing without the flip flops for so long - sorry!
Dad and I made it out on our Kimberly walk this morning and the sky was just how you like it; very gray almost like it was going to start misting rain any moment. We walk amidst many sprinklers every time and mostly walk around them but today there were very many more sprinklers and I almost never walked around them. Some just mist you, some get drops of water, and some feel like you're getting soaked. Today dad grumbled at one of the soaking ones but it was only a matter of minutes and we were dry again. I am so surprised at how a little uncomfortableness can disappear even though it feels like it will be with you for way too long at the moment. I wonder if that is what repentance is like. We all go through times when sin gets us down a bit, but we keep up our routines and keep our eyes forward. Somehow just the momentum of walking or doing what we are supposed to to helps the effects of sin lift off of us. There is one part of our walk that consistently has a fountain of water spouting up - almost 30 feet due to a broken sprinkler head. This fountain of water is soooooo appealing to Pippin. Every day she lingers there a little longer. Today we made it clear down the hill on Wasatch before we realized she was no where to be seen. Then I got a glimpse of her up by that fountain. We yelled for her. She lifted her head and got out of there quick. Usually she checks to be sure she is with us within less than 20 feet. This time she was so distracted we were 40 yards ahead of her. She scrambled to catch up with us dripping wet due to her frolicking in the irresistible fountain. Fortunately for Pippin, she stayed on the sidewalk the rest of the way and got lots of praise for staying with us.
I don't know why watching Pippin learn to obey always makes me think of the gospel but it does. I am so grateful for the Father's plan and my chance to raise a family in it. By the time we finished our walk the darker misty skies had given way to whiter puffier clouds and the sunlight shining through like spears as the sun made its way up over the mountain peak. Like the sunrise every day I know that the Savior's light can be counted on to shine on me every day I make myself available to it. Night does come and I have to do without its powerful warmth sometimes but even the stars and the moon during the darker periods give me light and hope. May this day bring you new insight and stronger faith as you store up spiritual energy to meet the challenges in the mission field.
Love you TONS!
-Mom
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Good Day Kimberly - Sister Rasmussen,
Are you feeling like a real missionary yet? I just turned to the first chapter in Mormon, you know the Book of Mormon where Mormon was just a 10 year old boy and perceived as a sober child who was beginning to be learned somewhat after the manner of the learning of his people, and identified by Ammaron, his predecessor, as one who was quick to observe. I think those who are sober and quick to observe must have the gift of discernment and be able to have the spirit in abundance to interpret the symbols and signs of the Lord's hand and use that insight to teach. You seem to have that gift Sister Rasmussen. We read your letters late last night and were edified together as we read D&C 100 and thought of you and the faith it takes to do what you are doing. I am so glad to hear you are in good company. The people we surround ourselves with have a profound influence on our success don't they??? Poor Moroni. He did not have a solid peer group unless you count all the authors of the Books in the Book of Mormon. I guess he could have draw strength from them as we have been advised to do. Do you think reading the scriptures is a commandment? We are told to seek spiritual and physical nourishment so maybe it doesn't have to be a commandment because like eating we need it to be sustained. I am amazed at how much easier it is to read the scriptures now that you are serving as a full time missionary. As I miss you I am drawn to this source of light, peace, and comfort. It seems that no matter what page I turn to I can find a way to be strengthened, uplifted, and reassured that you are well and this work of building the Kingdom of God is amazing and wonderful. What a privilege to be engaged in so great a cause.
Observing nature and people can also give a sober mind food for thought. We taught a brand new class of summer school children yesterday - MH, Sis-K, K-Baby, and I. For some of the children it was their first day of school ever. What a miracle. What a privilege to witness their faith in us as their teachers and in their parents who had entrusted them to us. Fortunately, half of the class had been to school before so it was only a few who needed to rely on the examples of the other children that participating and following directions would be a good idea. Luckily, mother nature gives a young child so much to marvel at. Our lesson was on rocks and shells, both of which deserve our deepest awe and respect. After all, the earth is made of rock. Even the ocean is on top of bedrock. The mountains are rock and the center of the earth produces new rock. There are different levels of firmness and each rock is subject to erosion but rocks are all around us in some form or another.They are part of our landscape and buildings. They crumble eventually to become dirt and sand.
We are told to build our house upon the rock. I like to think of the rock of our Redeemer as the foundation - the bedrock that everything else is built upon. We are told that winds, rains, storms, will come but our house will stand if it is built upon the rock. I am grateful for my experience as a missionary because each experience with the spirit helped me attain a more sure foundation and with the association of others who built along side me, I was strengthened and continue to be strengthened by their examples of faith. Now that you are having these experiences as the first in our family of a new generation that foundation is being fortified even stronger. Our family, your future children, and generations untold will be drawing from the experiences you write about. Your witness will speak to their souls and help them draw nearer unto the Lord and our house will stand and bless all those who draw near to feel of the spirit that dwells therein.
Thank you for your faithfulness and focus as you study and learn. Like manna to the Israelites we are given nourishment daily as we seek it. I am overwhelmed at the love I feel as I reflect, read, and find bits of spiritual nourishment to sustain me. Now if I can help others in my family learn to seek this delicious fruit and eventually learn to feast upon the word.
Know of our deep love for you even though we have not yet dropped off your flip flops, shorts, and copy of you blessing. We will do it a.s.a.p. so you have them for Thursday. Hugs and kisses across the Internet to you our beautiful daughter. Hello to Sister Hamblin your sweet companion who is a jewel I'm sure!
Love,
Mom
Are you feeling like a real missionary yet? I just turned to the first chapter in Mormon, you know the Book of Mormon where Mormon was just a 10 year old boy and perceived as a sober child who was beginning to be learned somewhat after the manner of the learning of his people, and identified by Ammaron, his predecessor, as one who was quick to observe. I think those who are sober and quick to observe must have the gift of discernment and be able to have the spirit in abundance to interpret the symbols and signs of the Lord's hand and use that insight to teach. You seem to have that gift Sister Rasmussen. We read your letters late last night and were edified together as we read D&C 100 and thought of you and the faith it takes to do what you are doing. I am so glad to hear you are in good company. The people we surround ourselves with have a profound influence on our success don't they??? Poor Moroni. He did not have a solid peer group unless you count all the authors of the Books in the Book of Mormon. I guess he could have draw strength from them as we have been advised to do. Do you think reading the scriptures is a commandment? We are told to seek spiritual and physical nourishment so maybe it doesn't have to be a commandment because like eating we need it to be sustained. I am amazed at how much easier it is to read the scriptures now that you are serving as a full time missionary. As I miss you I am drawn to this source of light, peace, and comfort. It seems that no matter what page I turn to I can find a way to be strengthened, uplifted, and reassured that you are well and this work of building the Kingdom of God is amazing and wonderful. What a privilege to be engaged in so great a cause.
Observing nature and people can also give a sober mind food for thought. We taught a brand new class of summer school children yesterday - MH, Sis-K, K-Baby, and I. For some of the children it was their first day of school ever. What a miracle. What a privilege to witness their faith in us as their teachers and in their parents who had entrusted them to us. Fortunately, half of the class had been to school before so it was only a few who needed to rely on the examples of the other children that participating and following directions would be a good idea. Luckily, mother nature gives a young child so much to marvel at. Our lesson was on rocks and shells, both of which deserve our deepest awe and respect. After all, the earth is made of rock. Even the ocean is on top of bedrock. The mountains are rock and the center of the earth produces new rock. There are different levels of firmness and each rock is subject to erosion but rocks are all around us in some form or another.They are part of our landscape and buildings. They crumble eventually to become dirt and sand.
We are told to build our house upon the rock. I like to think of the rock of our Redeemer as the foundation - the bedrock that everything else is built upon. We are told that winds, rains, storms, will come but our house will stand if it is built upon the rock. I am grateful for my experience as a missionary because each experience with the spirit helped me attain a more sure foundation and with the association of others who built along side me, I was strengthened and continue to be strengthened by their examples of faith. Now that you are having these experiences as the first in our family of a new generation that foundation is being fortified even stronger. Our family, your future children, and generations untold will be drawing from the experiences you write about. Your witness will speak to their souls and help them draw nearer unto the Lord and our house will stand and bless all those who draw near to feel of the spirit that dwells therein.
Thank you for your faithfulness and focus as you study and learn. Like manna to the Israelites we are given nourishment daily as we seek it. I am overwhelmed at the love I feel as I reflect, read, and find bits of spiritual nourishment to sustain me. Now if I can help others in my family learn to seek this delicious fruit and eventually learn to feast upon the word.
Know of our deep love for you even though we have not yet dropped off your flip flops, shorts, and copy of you blessing. We will do it a.s.a.p. so you have them for Thursday. Hugs and kisses across the Internet to you our beautiful daughter. Hello to Sister Hamblin your sweet companion who is a jewel I'm sure!
Love,
Mom
Monday, June 28, 2010
Dear Kimberly,
Happy Monday! Isn't it great to get going fresh after Sunday. We got a great report from the Hunts about all the excitement at the MTC with new mission presidents, visiting general authorities, and even the first presidency. What a pinnacle of priesthood authority gathered all in one sacred spot. You stand on Holy Ground and so do I. What a blessing to have faithful home teachers who bring a love of the gospel and their fellow saints along with a message of truth from the first presidency. Such a simple yet powerful way to reach every member in their own home - as a witness - another testimony along with the spirit that the truths of the gospel are powerful principles and striving to implement in our daily lives will make us stronger and happier. We were so glad to hear that Trevor, Elder Hunt, has seen you a few times. I bet each greeting each missionary you anticipated seeing has been a real joy making your network of support even stronger. That bond you share as missionaries serving at the same time is like a spiritual glue that can bind you together in faith for years to come as you support one another in other phases of life building upon the strengths you grew serving together now.
We took Sunday off, but made it out on our walk this morning. The air was cool and it felt really good to move. I must admit though I get dressed and I am walking, I sometimes keep my eyes closed a bit so it seems like I am still sleeping. We don't talk much during the early part of our walk. It's nice to use the walk to wake up gradually and let the sound of the birds and the refreshing early morning air gently get me going. Pippin got to walk without a leash again until we got close to another dog on a leash. As soon as Bob noticed them he called to her and she came right to him. It was so tempting for her to get into it with that other dog that the leash helped us get past them with only a bit of growling, glaring looks, and no physical contact. Once we had moved past them a few hundred feet she got the leash off and was free to bounce and leap as she enjoys her freedom to explore, sniff, mark, and run. At one point watching her run up a pile of stairs only to turn to the left and jump off a big rock leaping down to us on the sidewalk, Bob commented, "It's like she's on a roller coaster ride or something!" She does seem so happy joining us each morning with such freedom to use her body as it was designed and control her impulses to stay with us.
Big-T too seems receptive to the steering of his parents as he is more willing now considering aligning his will with that of our Father in Heaven. I know your example and that of Wayne is powerful. He received a post card from Elder Alexander stating that his is in the city where Joan of Arc lived and he is teaching a lot. As he watches both of you attempt to do that thing that has been so daunting for so many years, he is beginning to be willing to try to understand the power of the spirit. Meeting with the bishop in the sacred grove of our backyard seemed to be a pleasant experience for him. Your father recognized that this is a window of opportunity in Big-T's life that could not be missed and asked the bishop to contact BT about coming over. Than dad explained to BTwhy getting to know each other now was so important. He would need the strength and guidance of this wonderful bishop to help him stay strong to the desires he has felt in his heart and his commitment to you. The visit went well on both ends we think. They were able to talk and laugh and when I asked BT if it was ever awkward he acted like I was crazy, "... of course not! I am not awkward!" Anyway, again I am so grateful for your example and your love for each of us. May you enjoy your studies and know we think of you constantly and pray for your success!
Love, Mom:)
Happy Monday! Isn't it great to get going fresh after Sunday. We got a great report from the Hunts about all the excitement at the MTC with new mission presidents, visiting general authorities, and even the first presidency. What a pinnacle of priesthood authority gathered all in one sacred spot. You stand on Holy Ground and so do I. What a blessing to have faithful home teachers who bring a love of the gospel and their fellow saints along with a message of truth from the first presidency. Such a simple yet powerful way to reach every member in their own home - as a witness - another testimony along with the spirit that the truths of the gospel are powerful principles and striving to implement in our daily lives will make us stronger and happier. We were so glad to hear that Trevor, Elder Hunt, has seen you a few times. I bet each greeting each missionary you anticipated seeing has been a real joy making your network of support even stronger. That bond you share as missionaries serving at the same time is like a spiritual glue that can bind you together in faith for years to come as you support one another in other phases of life building upon the strengths you grew serving together now.
We took Sunday off, but made it out on our walk this morning. The air was cool and it felt really good to move. I must admit though I get dressed and I am walking, I sometimes keep my eyes closed a bit so it seems like I am still sleeping. We don't talk much during the early part of our walk. It's nice to use the walk to wake up gradually and let the sound of the birds and the refreshing early morning air gently get me going. Pippin got to walk without a leash again until we got close to another dog on a leash. As soon as Bob noticed them he called to her and she came right to him. It was so tempting for her to get into it with that other dog that the leash helped us get past them with only a bit of growling, glaring looks, and no physical contact. Once we had moved past them a few hundred feet she got the leash off and was free to bounce and leap as she enjoys her freedom to explore, sniff, mark, and run. At one point watching her run up a pile of stairs only to turn to the left and jump off a big rock leaping down to us on the sidewalk, Bob commented, "It's like she's on a roller coaster ride or something!" She does seem so happy joining us each morning with such freedom to use her body as it was designed and control her impulses to stay with us.
Big-T too seems receptive to the steering of his parents as he is more willing now considering aligning his will with that of our Father in Heaven. I know your example and that of Wayne is powerful. He received a post card from Elder Alexander stating that his is in the city where Joan of Arc lived and he is teaching a lot. As he watches both of you attempt to do that thing that has been so daunting for so many years, he is beginning to be willing to try to understand the power of the spirit. Meeting with the bishop in the sacred grove of our backyard seemed to be a pleasant experience for him. Your father recognized that this is a window of opportunity in Big-T's life that could not be missed and asked the bishop to contact BT about coming over. Than dad explained to BTwhy getting to know each other now was so important. He would need the strength and guidance of this wonderful bishop to help him stay strong to the desires he has felt in his heart and his commitment to you. The visit went well on both ends we think. They were able to talk and laugh and when I asked BT if it was ever awkward he acted like I was crazy, "... of course not! I am not awkward!" Anyway, again I am so grateful for your example and your love for each of us. May you enjoy your studies and know we think of you constantly and pray for your success!
Love, Mom:)
Friday, June 25, 2010
Dear Kimberly,
Day 3 as a missionary for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. We are still feeling the blessings flowing from your service. It was truly a thrill and a highlight of the day to read your e-mail and now we will look forward to Thursday almost like Christmas. We are striving each day to follow your example and live more fully our lives as the Savior would have us live.
Dad and I did go walking again this morning and so far Pippin is a regular team member on our early morning walks. She went the entire way without a leash today and followed commands to stay on the sidewalk especially up Wasatch where she is so tempted to run into the street. Whenever I look at Pippin I think of you so thank you for finding her for us. Dad has been so cute with her too and so proud of her for staying with us.
V C and I went visiting teaching last night and of course I got to share with her and our sisters the humbling and spiritual experience of sending you off at the MTC. What a flood of emotions we all felt as we hugged you on your way. I think it is one of those experiences you can't explain you just have to experience. I guess you know that because you sent off Ben and Tanner. You knew what it was like to be on our side. Now we get to love from afar and support you with our love and faith in new ways.
Thank you for loading the dishwasher even the morning you left for the MTC. What a kind and simple gesture of love. You have blessed our home with your tender care so many times without being asked and it has left me with such feelings of gratitude. You know that serving others even in little ways can make a huge difference - like the time I visited the Bountiful Temple open house and was brought to tears by the volunteers who crouched over, in one of those tent tunnels with heaters blowing to keep them warm on a cold February day, to put blue booties over each of my shoes so I could walk through that Holy House of the Lord without bringing in dirt. I could have put on those booties myself but that act of service still humbles me as I think of the Savior washing his disciples feet. Thanks for all the times you cleaned up after all of us that we did not get around to thanking you for.
Thank you for striving to help us clean up on the inside too. Sharing your challenges for each of us has been a big blessing so far. As we miss you and because we love you, we are striving to follow your example and sacrifice that one thing you picked in your honor. I feel my love for your father growing stronger from having gone through the amazing spiritual experiences of this week and from taking time to be with him as he relaxes in the evening. He again went without late night shows and fell asleep around ten so he could more easily waken for our early morning walk.
Our thoughts are filled of you as we walk. Today the early morning breeze was warm and the images of wind from your farewell talk helped me feel it as a warm hug from the Savior. Again, thoughts of being with you in the temple experiencing the Lord's perspective of our place here on earth distinguishing for ourselves the good from the evil flooded my mind. Many are looking for messengers from the Father. I know I am. You are one of those messengers. The prophets in the scriptures are some of those messengers to teach us how to return again into His presence. The house is peaceful as we return from our walk so it's a perfect time to pick up the scriptures and receive a message for the day. Today I turned to 3 Nephi 9 and read of the destruction of the great city of Zarahemla burned because of wickedness. But those who were spared because they were more righteous also were invited to return unto the Lord and repent of their sins and be converted as the Lord said, "...that I ma
y heal you...whosoever will come, him will I receive; and blesses are those who come unto me." The sacrifice he requires is "a broken heart and a contrite spirit." The experiences we shared this week were sacred and holy because of your example showing us what this type of sacrifice feels like. I pray that you and each of us will hold on to the memory of those tender feelings and know the Savior is holding us close as a little child in our sorrow for sin and our humility as we admit before Him that " the serpent beguiled me and I did eat." Please keep praying that we can each be brave enough to acknowledge our weaknesses before the Lord and ask for forgiveness that we may be washed clean and be "baptized with fire and with with Holy Ghost." The blessings you received as you were set apart and as your father gave you a Fathers Blessing were some of the most powerful words I have ever heard spoken and I felt the spirit confirm those words and fill us all with the Holy Ghost that hopefully none present will ever deny nor forget.
Your journey of faith has brought us these powerful blessings. Thank you for showing us first hand how to follow the Savior as you prepare to show even more souls the way to everlasting life and salvation. Your father and I pray for you and that your example and these witnesses of the spirit will be strong enough for your brother to stand on as he picks himself up and strives to reach toward the light. Our family motto stands strengthened and more powerful than ever written above the door to our sacred home, Rasmussens, Together Forever!
Love always,
Mom
Day 3 as a missionary for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. We are still feeling the blessings flowing from your service. It was truly a thrill and a highlight of the day to read your e-mail and now we will look forward to Thursday almost like Christmas. We are striving each day to follow your example and live more fully our lives as the Savior would have us live.
Dad and I did go walking again this morning and so far Pippin is a regular team member on our early morning walks. She went the entire way without a leash today and followed commands to stay on the sidewalk especially up Wasatch where she is so tempted to run into the street. Whenever I look at Pippin I think of you so thank you for finding her for us. Dad has been so cute with her too and so proud of her for staying with us.
V C and I went visiting teaching last night and of course I got to share with her and our sisters the humbling and spiritual experience of sending you off at the MTC. What a flood of emotions we all felt as we hugged you on your way. I think it is one of those experiences you can't explain you just have to experience. I guess you know that because you sent off Ben and Tanner. You knew what it was like to be on our side. Now we get to love from afar and support you with our love and faith in new ways.
Thank you for loading the dishwasher even the morning you left for the MTC. What a kind and simple gesture of love. You have blessed our home with your tender care so many times without being asked and it has left me with such feelings of gratitude. You know that serving others even in little ways can make a huge difference - like the time I visited the Bountiful Temple open house and was brought to tears by the volunteers who crouched over, in one of those tent tunnels with heaters blowing to keep them warm on a cold February day, to put blue booties over each of my shoes so I could walk through that Holy House of the Lord without bringing in dirt. I could have put on those booties myself but that act of service still humbles me as I think of the Savior washing his disciples feet. Thanks for all the times you cleaned up after all of us that we did not get around to thanking you for.
Thank you for striving to help us clean up on the inside too. Sharing your challenges for each of us has been a big blessing so far. As we miss you and because we love you, we are striving to follow your example and sacrifice that one thing you picked in your honor. I feel my love for your father growing stronger from having gone through the amazing spiritual experiences of this week and from taking time to be with him as he relaxes in the evening. He again went without late night shows and fell asleep around ten so he could more easily waken for our early morning walk.
Our thoughts are filled of you as we walk. Today the early morning breeze was warm and the images of wind from your farewell talk helped me feel it as a warm hug from the Savior. Again, thoughts of being with you in the temple experiencing the Lord's perspective of our place here on earth distinguishing for ourselves the good from the evil flooded my mind. Many are looking for messengers from the Father. I know I am. You are one of those messengers. The prophets in the scriptures are some of those messengers to teach us how to return again into His presence. The house is peaceful as we return from our walk so it's a perfect time to pick up the scriptures and receive a message for the day. Today I turned to 3 Nephi 9 and read of the destruction of the great city of Zarahemla burned because of wickedness. But those who were spared because they were more righteous also were invited to return unto the Lord and repent of their sins and be converted as the Lord said, "...that I ma
y heal you...whosoever will come, him will I receive; and blesses are those who come unto me." The sacrifice he requires is "a broken heart and a contrite spirit." The experiences we shared this week were sacred and holy because of your example showing us what this type of sacrifice feels like. I pray that you and each of us will hold on to the memory of those tender feelings and know the Savior is holding us close as a little child in our sorrow for sin and our humility as we admit before Him that " the serpent beguiled me and I did eat." Please keep praying that we can each be brave enough to acknowledge our weaknesses before the Lord and ask for forgiveness that we may be washed clean and be "baptized with fire and with with Holy Ghost." The blessings you received as you were set apart and as your father gave you a Fathers Blessing were some of the most powerful words I have ever heard spoken and I felt the spirit confirm those words and fill us all with the Holy Ghost that hopefully none present will ever deny nor forget.
Your journey of faith has brought us these powerful blessings. Thank you for showing us first hand how to follow the Savior as you prepare to show even more souls the way to everlasting life and salvation. Your father and I pray for you and that your example and these witnesses of the spirit will be strong enough for your brother to stand on as he picks himself up and strives to reach toward the light. Our family motto stands strengthened and more powerful than ever written above the door to our sacred home, Rasmussens, Together Forever!
Love always,
Mom
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Kim's First E-Male in the MTC
Hello Out There!
So......my email isn't working.. Will you check if I left it logged in on my laptop or something? I'll get it figured out..anyway! I love it here! This morning was awesome, my companion is Sister Hamblin! She's so great.. I lOVE my district, we have stellar Elders and teachers.. The food was good last night and we have 6 awesome sisters in our room.. so yes I'm alive and I'm doing well, I wrote a letter last night and I'll send it off today, it doesn't say much, sorry I am flustered with my email not working, so I'm distracted.. I finally dozed off last night after my mind racing for like 20 minutes! Great goodbye we had yesterday huh? I sure miss you guys already, but I'm so stoked to be here and to study the gospel and German, I wouldn't want to be anywhere else! Our branch President Brother Curtis is awesome, I said "und du" first thing i said, and so i guess i already made my one mistake.. oh well! Its a little crazy not being able to go to the temple, so mom and dad and Kasandra, you'd better go for me!! So I'm sorry I'm repeating myself in here and in my letter, but I need flip flops, basketball shorts......and uh your prayers so I guess I'll be hearing from you soon! I love you very much, oh and THURSDAY is our P-Day, not today cause we just got here, so wait til NEXT THURSDAY for an email, wow I sure do love love love you and I miss you very much and I love this gospel and my savior and this missionary program! I'll write asap.. happy Thursday..LOVE, Sister Rasmussen
So......my email isn't working.. Will you check if I left it logged in on my laptop or something? I'll get it figured out..anyway! I love it here! This morning was awesome, my companion is Sister Hamblin! She's so great.. I lOVE my district, we have stellar Elders and teachers.. The food was good last night and we have 6 awesome sisters in our room.. so yes I'm alive and I'm doing well, I wrote a letter last night and I'll send it off today, it doesn't say much, sorry I am flustered with my email not working, so I'm distracted.. I finally dozed off last night after my mind racing for like 20 minutes! Great goodbye we had yesterday huh? I sure miss you guys already, but I'm so stoked to be here and to study the gospel and German, I wouldn't want to be anywhere else! Our branch President Brother Curtis is awesome, I said "und du" first thing i said, and so i guess i already made my one mistake.. oh well! Its a little crazy not being able to go to the temple, so mom and dad and Kasandra, you'd better go for me!! So I'm sorry I'm repeating myself in here and in my letter, but I need flip flops, basketball shorts......and uh your prayers so I guess I'll be hearing from you soon! I love you very much, oh and THURSDAY is our P-Day, not today cause we just got here, so wait til NEXT THURSDAY for an email, wow I sure do love love love you and I miss you very much and I love this gospel and my savior and this missionary program! I'll write asap.. happy Thursday..LOVE, Sister Rasmussen
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