The little things

What a week! Like every cambio, this week was the crazy one where we were working in two sectors at the same time and then we had to go to Viña for consejo. I love my new companion, Hna Sneddon. I don’t know why I don’t have pics with her. It’s not personal, I promise! I don’t have much time, but here are a few pics!

After church on Hna Clawson’s last day, they brought everyone together and took one last picture for her. So sweet.


When we went to Consejo de Lideres, I asked permission from Presidente to go to Reñaca Alto and visit these lovelies. They are being so brave! They’ve been going to church all this time and their moms FINALLY are going to get baptized, 6 months later! I was so happy, I don’t know what news could have made me happier.


Benja painted us pictures of Jesus to remember him forever.

The Familia Diaz-Fuentes surpized Hna Clawson with an asado. I love this family so much. They have changed a ton! This week we taught them about the Word of Wisdom and we made goals with Maria to stop smoking. She was going to bring it down to 9 a day this last week, but she only smoked 6! They are undertanding the scriptures now! I love them so much.
We’re just working and loving and sweating a whole bunch over here!
Hna Miller
(Sent Jan 15)

Another one bites the dust

My beloved companion, Hermana Clawson, left me yesterday and will be going home tomorrow! Poor thing, she has to start classes they day after she gets home. But hey, gotta follow that personal revelation. 

For now I’m with the Hermanas from Ovalle Sur until cambios. Yesterday Presidente called Hna Sneddon and called her as an Hermana Lider! A few hours later we get the call with the cambios, and I’m staying here and my companion is none other than… Hermana Sneddon! I already love that girl and it makes cambios easy because I’m already with her, we just have to move her suitcases across town. Other exciting news from the cambios: Presidente is opening a little pueblo called Conbarbala. It’s right on the Andes, almost in Argentina. They’ll be part of Ovalle. An adventure for sure!
This week was a really good one. After the all the craziness of new Years, we found these cute little grandparents named Emelinda and Horacio. They are so cute. This time of year almost every house offers us a quarter of a watermelon. and they eat it on a dessert plate with a spoon. We met their grandaughter and she is super receptive! I don’t know if her grandparents understood us, but she did and was really excited to read the Book of Mormon.
I’ve been really happy here in Limari, but I just wasn’t feeling the same joy that I had felt before. After studying Preach my Gospel, it became obvious that I wasn’t feeling the Spirit work through me like before. I decided that for one day I was going to write down everytime I felt the Spirit. I don’t know if I was just more aware of the impressions I was receiving or if because I was more grateful for the guidance I was receiving the Lord gave me more, but it was one of the best days of my mission. We were able to visit and help a lot of people and they were all short visits, but incredibly powerful. At the end of the day I felt like we should visit the branch president’s house. It didn’t seem like the most efficient thing to do because he’s obviously most an investigator, but we went anyway. We found his wife home alone with their newborn baby crying. We listened to her and I felt so much empathy for her and her challenges. I was frantically thinking of what scripture I could share. Nothing came to mind, but I opened my scriptures with faith. Instantly a scripture came to mind; Alma 38:12
Use aboldness, but not overbearance; and also see that ye bbridle all your passions, that ye may be filled with love; see that ye refrain from idleness.
This week as I’ve been studying and asking the Lord to help me know how to help these people, it always comes back to love. I had another experience with Marta who has been an investigator for a while now and just isn’t progressing. I was able to take a minute to stop worrying so much about what the Spirit wants me to say and just love her, and the words and scriptures came. Yesterday she came to church by herself for the first time! 
Maria and Daniela and Belen, and family that I love to death, but we lost contact during the holidays, made a big goodbye dinner for Hna Clawson, complete with asado. And they came to church!  We had investigators at church for the first time this cambio, if not longer. 
This cambio will bring miracles, sí o sí. Love you! I hope you can do something to recognize when the Spirit is helping you this week!
Hermana Miller
PS I ate chicken liver this week. Officially don’t like it.
(Sent Jan 8)

¡Prospero Año!

You don’t know New Years until you’ve done New Years in Chile. Let’s just say they had a branch activity that started at 3 in the morning. We had permission to eat dinner with a family and return to the house by 12:30am. Everyone assumed that someone had already invited us, so we almost didn’t celebrate New Years. A less active family that we don’t really know invited us… not going to lie I was skeptical, but it was really fun and a very Chilean experience. They had dinner together at 11:00. Worst idea ever. I couldn’t even think about eating again until 2:00pm the next day.  I love that their fancy dinner is exactly what they eat every day for almuerzo. Rice and chicken. But gourmet. And ALWAYS with potatoes and corn bathed in mayo. And a tomato and onion salad. Oh Chile, so beautifully predictable. All of them wear their most elegant clothes for the dinner. They have all sorts of superstitions that they do. If you want to find love in the next year, you have to wear yellow underwear. If you want to travel, you have to take a suitcase and walk around the block when the clock changes to 12. If you want to always have food on the table you have to eat three spoons of lentils. I don’t remember why, but they eat one grape for every second of the count down. At 12:00 they all leave their houses and go out in the street to watch the fireworks that are everywhere and hug everyone. They take their old clothes and make fake people and burn them in the street. Then they go visit all of their family to hug them and at 1am all the parties start. When we woke up at 7am, we could still hear the music from some of the parties.

Yesterday there were so many drunk people. But we didn’t let the haters get us down, and we found a family!
Earlier this week, we had the adventure of going to the unknown territory of Sotaquí. It’s a little super Catholic pueblo. We had a contact from there named Flor and she is a miracle! More details to come.
We’ve been focusing a lot on what we can do every day to magnify our calling as missionaries and it’s really changing my attitude in a lot of ways. I’m learning that trusting in the Spirit means being confident that He will and is guiding us and being so worried.
My companion goes home this week, so it will be an adventure getting everything ready again.

Waiting for our mission leader to conquer Sotaquí.


Burning fake people in the street


I’ve been here for half a year! Sure love this little town:)

Happy New Year! I hope you are all putting lots of goals to become more like Christ in this year!
Hermana Miller
(sent Jan 2)

Mi Burrito Sabanero

I don’t know if I already said something about it, but a few weeks ago 2 Haitianos showed up at church all by themselves with Books of Mormon in hand and said that they were learning about the church in Haiti. They are so sweet, they don’t speak English or Spanish and don’t have internet, so we just have to communicate through the Book of Mormon. I love it. They other day we had an appointment with Nosias, and he left us this little note in the gate. So precious! They disappeared this week, but I think it’s just because they are working on harvesting lemons, so there’s a lot of work. So humble and faithful!



Speaking of which, there’s a member in one of the branches that teaches free Spanish classes for the Haitianos. She has over 80 that attend. Most all of them come alone to Chile, so she organized a big Christmas celebration with them and we went to sing them carols. They all wanted pictures with us after. I love these people so much! If some one wants to look up how to speak Creol, I would love you forever.


On Tuesday we went to La Serena, about 2 hours north to the next closest zones for a Christmas activity. The first and probably last time I will be playing with water balloons for Christmas. That Santa would be President Diaz.


We have been working a lot with a less active family, Jose and Josefina, who live in the farthest part of sector called Canalilla. They were driving home the other day and they found a sheep that got hit by a car, so naturally they scooped it up and took it home. Their children are adorable and were teaching us how to “hacer cariño” or love on the sheep so that it wouldn’t be so sad. One of my favorite moments with them was one day we were talking about goals and Jose said that he gets mad really easily, so we asked him what he could start doing to help him with that. He thought for a good minute and said, “Well, I could start smoking weed.” Wrong answer haha.
This week we had a lot of moments when the Lord organized things perfectly. Well, he always organizes things perfectly, but it was a little more obvious to us. Several times we went to visit someone and they weren’t home so we started to write them a note. Right as we where about to leave the note, they came running to the door. That happened at least 3 times this week. One day, we were in the center waiting for a bus to come and take us to the country side, and I knew that we could be waiting for an hour. I said a prayer pleading with the Lord to send us a bus by 1:00. At 1:00, I saw the bus coming our way. On the dot. I know the Lord hears and answers us. It gives me pain to think about how many times He has answered me and I’ve been to worried and busy to recognize it.


The Palmers are my favorite people. They drove us around in Coquimbo to visit some of Hna Clawson’ converts.
Pictures of my very Chilean Christmas:

While I was talking to my family, the chair broke. The fat jokes still haven’t stopped haha.


Our little tree:)


My view of my cute little parents. It was good to remember that they are real people and emotional to say good bye. It motivated me to keep working hard!


The Familia Miranda that hosted us for Christmas. 

Love you all!
Hermana Miller

Sed Cosolados

We had a lot of challenges and set backs this week with people falling through the cracks, but I am so grateful for the opportunity to get to know my Savior. It’s hard to love people, but it’s so worth it. My inspiration of the week is Doctrine and Covenants 64:33:
Por tanto, no os canséis de hacer lo bueno, porque estáis poniendo los cimientos de una gran obra. Y de las cosas pequeñas proceden las grandes.

It’s not district meeting without juice boxes


Our last lesson with Annais and Isidora


A new candy we found called Guaguitas or Babies. They are marshmallow babies. So weird.


A Chilean baby eating pan de pascua.

Enjoy Christmas! I love you all! Don’t stop serving!
Hermana Miller
(Sent Dec 18)

Sometimes I

Hey ya’ll! A week of lots of work and joy and disappointments. But gosh darn it, I’m going to help these people whether they like it or not!


Family home evening with Martha and Rosa and Familia Erices


Weird Chilean fruit of the week!


Concert in Coqumbo.

By far the best part of the week: After the concert Hna Diaz turned on some Cueca music and starting teaching someone how to dance. President is just standing watching and then shrugs his shoulders, whips a kleenex out of his pocket to use as a hankie and starts dancing. 10:00 at night in a church parking lot. Just dancing the cueca. I felt so Chilena.
So… this one time I was at the chapel and I get a phone call from one of the assistants to the president of the mission. He asks me were I am and tells me to go back to the house and pack my bags. I was convinced we had emergency transfers of something. He tells me that the vocalists for a Christmas Conert in Coquimbo had to go home early and they need me to fill in. Like professional singers. And I’m the fill in. So we went to Coquimbo on a bus, they let me run through it a couple times and we went to the concert. I was thinking it would be like the concert we had here with maybe 200 people. NO. It was a town Christmas tree lighting celebration. There were at least 2000 people.
I guess you could say I’m basically Chile’s next Mariah Carry.
Super short, but I love you all and keep lighting this little world!

Hermana Miller
(Sent Dec 12)

Dìa de Acciòn de Gracias

Best. Thanksgiving. Ever. We told the branch council we wanted to do an activity for Thanksgiving and they thought it sounded cool. We were thinking of a low key oncé  with bread and slices of turkey lunch meat. But no. They went all out. We had to tone them down a little. They didn’t want stuffing or pumpkin pie because they said it looked disgusting #theirloss, so we just ate mashed potatoes, chicken, and corn with pumpkin cookies and jello. Everyone judged the pumpkin cookies so hard, but after they we all asking for the recipe:) We did a reenactment of the First Thanksgiving with some of the youth. The members were wowed by our theatrical talents #leadpesant, but more than anything it was a success because they invited a ton of people! These members teach me so much by their Christ-like examples. Which is really good because…
I’m staying! With Hermana Clawson! I’ll be with a companion for more than one transfer! Finally!


That moment when Chileans are better at decorating for Thanksgiving than you…
I think one of my favorite parts was hearing them try to say Thanksgiving.

My family! I love them so much.

Speaking of families… WE FOUND A FAMILY TO TEACH! And they are so humble and so ready to repent. They came to church this week and it was just so sweet to see them all together. The mom cried! We also found a little boy named Bruno who has a baptism date and the mom of a member named Marta who is SO close to accepting baptism. This train is finally moving!
Love you all!
Hermana Miller
(Sent Nov 27)

When you get tired of walking, RUN

This week we didn’t spend much time in our secto because we were in Ovalle Sur with Hna Pereira at the beginning of the week, and then we had to head out to Viña for the Leaders Counsel. But we worked like crazy! Wednesday, we had to visit everyone before we left. One day. 7 appointments. It was insane. We were literally running from one side of the sector to the other. We got home and closed the door exactly at 10:00pm. It was exhilarating haha.
We have really been focusing on teaching and talking about repentance in every moment and it makes such a difference. Why haven’t I been doing this the whole time! When people understand that we literally have to change to be able to be happy in the presence of God, baptism and going to church make so much sense. We taught Maria and her family again and they are so humble. They are so ready to act. They always ask us to leave them something in their little Bible and Book of Mormon. Warms my little heart.
I don’t know if I ever told you much about Marta, but she is amazing. She couldn’t come to church yesterday either and I was getting worried. Last night we called her and she said we interrupted her reading the Book of Mormon with her son. She couldn’t come yesterday, but she said she is making plans to come next week because she really wants to come. Such an amazing repentant woman. She wants so badly to be born again. She had some dream that I didn’t really understand about crossing a river and coming out a new woman and feeling immense peace.
The conference was so good. Presidente talked about when Mormon is lamenting the “fair ones” that had fallen into corruption and eventually died in a nasty war. The pain of seeing the potential in people and what the Lord has waiting for them and then watching them reject it really hit me. I’m so glad that it’s the Lord’s job to give justice and not mine.

I got to see some lovely faces in Viña! So good to see them and love on them:)

Love you! Go out there and help people feel loved!
Hermana Miller

By Small and Simple Puppies

I’m pretty sure every week I learn some new form of Chilean slang. My favorite lately is that they say “re” to express really. It is so hard to not speak like a Chilena. Sigh, one day.

The miracles aren’t stopping in Limarí. This week we were walking down the street on the way to an appointment and decided to take a different route. There was an adorable puppy, so obviously we stopped to look at it, when all of the sudden this woman is yelling at us from her car “señoritas! señoritas!”. We wait, thinking either she is crazy or a member. She stops the car jumps out and says, ” Are you Mormons? I want to come to your church” My companion and I just looked at each other and laughed. We couldn’t speak, it took us so off guard. We talked to her a bit more and she went to church before and has been passing by the church, but it’s never open when she passes. We invited her to baptism and she accepted! We got her information and we just couldn’t stop laughing; it felt like a scene from a movie. Since then it’s been hard to find her again, but with a miracle like that, we will find a way!
One day, our District leader called and told us that someone wearing blue was being prepared to hear about the gospel in our sector. The first person we saw after hanging up was wearing blue, so we went and contacted him. You’ll never guess his name. Lancelot. He was super high, so I thought he was making it up, but when we came back his mom called him Lancelot. Oh Chileans.
Saturday, we planned a special activity with the youth to go on divisions with all the missionaries in Ovalle. We were one jovencita short, so the mission leader went with us to go teach the miracle family from last week that drove us all the way to Villa Seca. We got there and she was making us once. Once is normally bread with cheese and ham and herbal tea. But no. She was making us fajitas. It was amazing. And a little frustrating because we couldn’t just tell her no because she was already making them, and we were there 2 hours waiting for her to finish them and everything. Oh Chilenos, tragically hospitable.
I am learning a lot about the power of questions and the Book of Mormon. When the people teach themselves instead of being lectured, they are able to hang on so much more easily!
I love this gospel and I love Casuela!
I attached pics of Valle del Encanto with the zone. We found underground cavey things that were really cool. Also pics of FHE with Anahis and her fam and fajitas with Carol and Francisco
Hermana Miller

I Believe in Miracles!

Best story of the week. Yesterday, we decided to go to the country on the top of a far away hill, where a bunch of members, live called Canelilla. We were waiting for a colectivo and I realized it was Sunday and there aren’t hardly any colectivos on Sundays. 3 passed in half an hour and all were full. We realized we needed heavenly help, and said a prayer asking for a car to come with 2 seats open before 5 o’clock. We waited and waited and all of them passed full. Then a little white car pulls over with a family. They asked us where we were going and said they would take us there. It sounds sketchy, but the wife was wearing a heavy duty guard uniform and was with her little baby and we felt like we could trust them. Turns out, they were on their way home and passed us and felt like they should turn around and give us a ride. They weren’t even going to the country, heck they didn’t even know where Canelilla was, but they took us there anyway. We talked to them and Miracle #2: THEY’RE MARRIED! It is so hard to find married people here! and they said we could come visit them! While we were there, we helped a bunch of members, got a referral, and now we’re teaching her. Miracles are real folks!

Love you,

Hermana Miller