Happy Thanksgiving!  I am sad that they don't celebrate Thanksgiving here, but I will still celebrate it in my heart.  I have been filling up my "I am Thankful for..." poster each day and it makes me happy to think you are doing the same thing at home. 

I can't believe it's already Pday!  This week flew by so so fast.  Being busy with missionary work 24/7 makes time fly.  Pday is one of the most stressful days of the week.  We just run around all day, cleaning the house, washing our clothes, going to the store, and running around everywhere to get everything done, and then before you know it, we're out teaching again.  Emailing is the only time of the day I feel like I can breathe.  I love emailing you guys!  It's one of my favorite things to do, of course.

I admit, this week was tough, but it was a good tough.  And keeping with the Thanksgiving spirit, I worked on counting my blessings, rather than my trails.  I had a nasty cough this week and I've been getting rashes and hives today and yesterday, but even though my body was under the weather, my spirit was not!  I had a good week of setting personal goals, especially goals for my language learning, and in teaching.  I am still continuing to adjust to the ups and downs that missionary work brings, but I feel that I am growing stronger and stronger because of them.  I love it here and I love the people.

I am so sorry that this letter is short.  I am out of time!  Just know that I am happy, that I am doing well, and that I love you all so much.  

I LOVE YOU! 

xo Sister Anna Ray Allen

New missionaries & Trainers orientation and training (and reunion)

-They brought the newest missionaries and their trainers back into Cauayan at 5 weeks.  They spent the day in more orientation, had a great lunch, took lots of pictures and answered questions. 

"The sun never sets on this work of the Lord as it is 

touching the lives of people across the earth."

President Gordon B. Hinckley 

Yes.....it was my birthday yesterday!  I am 20 years old.  I FEEL OLD.  I'm not a teen anymore!  My 19th year was great; I did and experienced so much!  I am so excited to start my 20th year, which will be spent entirely in the mission field.  I like to think someday I'll say, when people - my future children or whoever - ask me, "what were you like when you were 20?"  And I'll say, "I was a missionary."  

My birthday was a lot better than I thought it would be.  I was sad before my birthday for a while, thinking of celebrating - or not celebrating at all - my birthday without all of you.  But it turned into a happy day!  That morning, my roommates surprised me by decorating my desk with a cute "happy birthday" sign and decorations that they made out of paper.  It was so cute!  Sis Maroket gave me two cute little notebooks and a little note, and my other roommate gave me some chocolate and a little card too.  It made me happy!  They are so cute and fun.  The morning of my birthday, I ate some pianonu - my favorite bread-type pastry thing here - for my birthday breakfast.  It's basically just sugary, doughy bread.  YUM.  And I opened my presents.  After carrying them around for so long, I was so excited to open them.  I LOVED IT ALL!   After, we had church and the RS sang "happy birthday" to me. :)  After, we had our studies, then proselyting/teaching as usual.  That night, we had a dinner appointment at a member's home.  It was a lot of fun!  We had some yummy spicy food called Bikol Express.  It's good!  Then we hung out with the family for a while.  It was nice to be with such a wonderful family, just eating dinner.  It felt normal.  Then Sis Maroket and I shared a lesson with them, and then went home.  I didn't tell them it was my birthday, but Sis Maroket told them at the end.  They were nice and all blabbered in Tagalog so fast I didn't catch all of it.  But they were excited and said "happy birthday."  Today, Sis Maroket and my roommates Sis Canlapan and Sis Mahinay all went to lunch together at the mall for my birthday.  It was fun!  The restaurant gave me a free birthday cake, and I got to blow out a birthday candle, which made me so happy!  We ordered a giant halo-halo to share for our dessert, but I had no idea just how giant it would be.  It was HUGE.  Luckily, they put what we didn't eat in to-go cups and we got to bring the rest home.  The sisters and my comp are so thoughtful and made sure I had a good birthday. Sometimes I feel so alone here - being the only American in my house, with everyone speaking Tagalog all the time, and with the culture so different from what I'm used to.  But knowing that you were home, thinking of me, makes me really happy.  

Like my necklace (that my mom gave me for my birthday) says.....the stars light is the love of our most-loved ones shining down upon us.  I am happy that your love is always shining on me!  THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU FOR YOUR CONSTANT LOVE.

This week was a good week.  At our district meeting on Tuesday, an American elder in my district came up to me and said, "so how's your blog?"  It was very startling.  Apparently his mom found the blog somehow and told him about it.  So now everyone I talk to asks me, "am I on your blog?"  It's a little embarrassing, but it's okay. I am proud to share what I'm up to with anyone who'll listen, or read.  

This Wednesday, we had our second "newbies" training meeting at the mission home, like the one we had the morning we arrived.  President and Sister Rahlf and the senior couples talked to us about finances, proselyting materials, our schedule, and other business-type stuff.  Pres and Sis Rahlf also taught us a spiritual lesson and told us more about themselves so we could get to know them better.  I really enjoyed their spiritual lesson.  In part of it, we had to go around the room and say one word that described our first six weeks.  Mine was "test."  It's true, this time has been a test!  But getting through the first six weeks has made me strong and I feel ready and willing to keep moving on in the work.  A few other words were:  challenge,  Tagalog, and rice.  We all laughed pretty hard at the last one!  Pres and Sis Rahlf are so wonderful and I loved spending the day in the mission home with them.  

Here's a little bit about them:  They are both originally from Montana, but they raised their family in Cincinnati.  Pres Rahlf served a mission in Germany.  He worked for P&G as an engineer/business/I-don't-really-know-what executive, and has since retired.  They are the parents of five boys, the youngest of which is on a mission in Germany.  He will be released, here to the Philippines to be with his parents, next year.  Pres Rahlf is very kind and has a strong spirit.  I love learning from him, and Sis Rahlf too.  Pres Rahlf is a great mission president and is dedicated to the work and the gospel.  Even though, I didn't get to know my grandpa Roger, I imagine him as a mission president and envision him as something like my mission president.  Just knowing that grandpa Roger was a mission president tells me a lot about him and the type of man he was.  I know he was a great mission president too, just like Pres Rahlf is for me.  Pres Rahlf plays the guitar too, just like grandpa Roger.  I am getting to know grandpa Roger more through my mission president, and it makes me really really happy.  Sis Rahlf is also amazing.  She is becoming a sort of role model of mine, as a woman and as a member of the church.  I hope I can be like her when I am older. Sis Rahlf loves Harry Potter and Jane Austen books - just like me! - and is very musically talented.  She plays a lot of instruments!   She is very very kind.  Before she came here, she and a friend went and did a service/humanitarian trip in a leper colony in India, just because they wanted to.  I can tell she is very smart by the way she talks.  She is intelligent, and is very insightful about the gospel.  They are both so loving and fun, and make us feel right at home.  I love them! 

Our area is doing well.  Our strength this week was giving lessons.  We were able to teach a lot of investigators and new investigators.  We had over 40 lessons total this week.  We have many people ready for us to "harvest," as they say.  We are just putting in the work to reap them and bring them into the gospel.  Our weaknesses this week were member present lessons and getting investigators to sacrament meeting.  We had only one lesson with a member present this week.  People are always busy!  Or so they say... Most of our investigators work at the mall and don't have Sundays off, or live in our further area, Reina Mercedes, and don't have funds to come to church.  Sister Maroket and I pray every day that they will get to come to church.  We have a lot to improve on each week, but we are constantly working to help those around us receive the gospel.

I am so happy to be here as a missionary, sharing the light of Christ.  I hope you all are sharing your light in every way you can.  You are all amazing and I love you so so much. 

xo Sis Allen

Proselyting selfies!

My GIANT birthday halo-halo at my bday lunch.  Hahaha!

My favorite little kids that run around our area.  Who knows

 who, or where, their parents are, they are the cutest!

Birthday lunch with my comp and mga kabahay! (roommates) 

Hello.  I am good!  I am happy!  I am hot all the time!  But I love it here!  I really feel myself growing in so many ways emotionally and spiritually.  Rice belly is real, but I am trying not to grow in that way any more.  Ha!

Here, everyone was listening to Christmas music when I got here at the beginning of October!  There's Christmas everywhere and people even say "merry Christmas" already to each other. Even in sacrament meeting they said, "Merry Christmas and welcome to sacrament meeting."  Hahaha.  It's weird, but fun.  It makes me smile!  

People do have a hard time with money here.  Most people we teach don't even have money to travel to the chapel, and many of the old women aren't able to read the Book of Mormon or the pamphlets we give them because they have no money for reading glasses.  It really makes me thankful for everything that we have, and I am so thankful for the life I was given in a nice home, and a family that has all they need. 

The language is good, but hard.  Everyone tells me I am good at speaking, but I still feel insecure about it sometimes.  I can understand almost everything, but speaking is harder.  I am getting better and learning every day.  I just started reading the Book of Mormon in Tagalog.  It's really hard, but I like it and I am learning.  

I think I say this every week but....what a week!  It's true, every week here in the mission field is great.  I am growing and learning more each day.  My testimony of missionary work and of this gospel grows more and more each day.  More than I ever thought it could.  

Yes, we are teaching a lot of people.  We have about 40 lessons a week and contact over 70 people each week.  It's really great! I'll tell you more about each of them next week.  I'm almost out of computer time! 

I was so stressed this week about becoming a better missionary and about meeting and making goals.  So many names, needs, lessons, goals, and plans were running through my mind.  As I sat and pondered about them, I realized that my fears weren't in the right perspective.  I was stressing about our work in a daily and weekly perspective, when really, our work is for eternity.  I realized I needed to have an eternal perspective.  When we put our fears into an eternal perspective, they become nonexistent.  We need not fear, because we are on God's side!  I have a strong testimony of the power of making goals and plans, and I know that if Sis. Maroket and I plan and make goals according to what God sees fit - always keeping in mind that it is HIS plan, not ours - we will be able to succeed.  Like one of my favorite scriptures says: "Look unto me in every thought; doubt not, fear not" (D&C 6:36).  If we have any fears, when we put our Savior and the plan of salvation into the picture, our fears disappear.  Really, we have nothing to fear.  I am so thankful to have an eternal family and for the perfect plan that we have.

Our area is getting better each week.  We have been able to coordinate more with the branch and the Branch Mission leader, and we have made some good plans together.  We've planned for a half-day mission, a missionary fireside with us and the ward missionaries, and are making plans to get more members present in our lessons in the coming weeks.  We are still struggling to bring our investigators to sacrament meeting.  Most of them have work on Sunday, or don't have the money to travel to the chapel.  But, things are looking up.  We have one sister, Sister Jen Aguirre, who just got Sundays off from work, so she will be able to come to church.  Sis. Maroket and I were so happy when she told us that she could come, we were practically jumping up and down with excitement.   She is really progressing, and we are excited for her to come to church.  I fasted for our investigators last week that they would be able to come to church, and my prayers and fast was answered!  Sister Jen said she will come to sacrament meeting next week, and that she really wants to come to church and get baptized.  I love her and am so excited for her.  She is 17 years old.

I am so proud to be a missionary.  I am so proud to be a missionary, here, in the Philippines Cauayan Mission.  This is a great place, where great things happen.  I am continuing to adjust every day, and I can feel myself growing and stretching in knowledge and faith.  I know that through Jesus Christ, my Savior, all missionaries can become great, and that through His infinite sacrifice of love, we can do all things.  I know He leads, guides, and walks beside me every second of every day.

I love you all! Always remember how amazing each of you are and how much you are loved.

Moroni 8:3

xo Sister Allen

This week was a crazy week.  We did so much!  On Wednesday, Elder Schwitzer (from the 70) and his wife came to do a Mission Tour of the PCM (Philippines Cauayan Mission).  It was so amazing to be able to hear from them and I was so spiritually full afterwards, I didn't know what to do with myself.  I really loved hearing from them.  Before I met them, I was worried that I would be disappointed in meeting them, and that they wouldn't live up to the hype, but the opposite happened:  I was amazed!  Elder and Sister Schwitzer brought such a great spirit of love and I really felt their testimonies and I could see it in their eyes.  They are an amazing pair.  I really enjoyed the entire conference, and I learned so much.  Here are a few things that struck me especially:  

We talked about the parable of the lost coin, and Elder Schwitzer's message from it really touched my heart, and I have reflected on it a lot this week.  He talked about the woman "sweeping the whole house," and how she didn't stop looking, until she found her lost coin.  His son served a mission in New York, and one time he found a woman who lived in an elevator shaft, who was poor and probably looked like a dirty, measly penny to the world.  He taught her, and baptized her, and her life turned completely around.  She may have seemed like nothing, but to Elder Schwitzer's son, she was priceless; and in the eyes of our Heavenly Father, every one - every soul! - is priceless.  I want to find my "lost coins," or brothers and sisters, wherever they may be here in the PCM.  I know that I have been called by a prophet of God to come and find those brothers and sisters - MY brothers and sisters - who are lost in this crazy world.  And I need to find them.  Elder Schwitzer's message, I felt, woke me up, and reminded me of why I was here, and what I need to think of and do each and every day.  I need to search and search!  Nothing, not homesickness, stress, fatigue, or fear, can stifle this work, or me.  To remind me of this message every day, I took a 5 sento-peso piece from my wallet, they're little and brown with a hole in the middle, and I put in on a chain, and I wear it around my neck every day.  It's worth less than a peso, but to me, it's a reminder of how priceless every person is, and to never stop searching for those that are lost.

I also had the opportunity to go on splits with the STL's (who are also our housemates) this Thursday, and I was assigned with Sis Culis.  I was so nervous beforehand, but she really calmed my fears just by her strength and kindness.  She is great!  I learned a lot about teaching and making invitations, and she helped me continue to learn and understand the language. I admire her strength and her capacity to love others.  She is a great missionary.  

We also got a new Branch Mission Leader this week, who is really great.  I am excited to work with him, and strengthen our branch with him.  Hopefully we can get everyone in the ward excited about doing missionary work!  

I love this mission.  I know that angels are by my side each and every day, to bring the joy of the gospel to the Philippines.  I have angels everywhere and I can feel them:  in the kids that run around me and give me high-fives, in the missionaries that I work with; they are all around me.  There's no way I could do any of this without some heavenly help.  I know angels and so many others are here, watching me and lifting me when I can't lift myself.  You are my angels too.  Thank you for being by my side, even though you're not really here, and for praying and fasting for me. 

I love you so much and I am so happy to email you today!  I love being a missionary, and I love helping people here to find the light of Christ.  I LOVE YOU!  MAHAL KITA!  

xoxoxoxox 

Sis Anna Ray Allen

Cute little Filipino girls.  This was at our Community Service Project on Friday.  We helped a member clean up all the mess from the storm in his tree/yard/dirt area by his house.

Selfie!  Hahaha I love this picture.  They were all singing and dancing like crazy little girls.  They reminded me of Sage and I being crazy together.  They kept petting my hair and would smile and say in broken English, "what's your name?"  They are so cute!  

This is the daughter of the member who we helped.  Her name is Jelo.  Hahaha, exactly like "Jell-o."  She wouldn't tell me what her name was, but I found out from her sister.  She wouldn't talk to me, but she would run up and grab my hand and walk with me or just run up and stand by me.  She is 2 years old.  

A huge spider we found!  I thought it was carrying a candy at first, like a giant Sweettart or something, but nope.....that's an egg sac!  ICK!  But it was cool.  I wasn't even scared.  Everyone said I was brave for getting close to it hahaha.  As long as it doesn't touch me, I'm good.  It's HUGE.

Me and Sis Maroket before the Zone Conf. with Elder and Sister Schwitzer.  I blow dryed my hair for the first time since being here that day and I thought I was going to die, cause I was so hot.  But my hair was pretty, so that's all that matters.  Beauty is pain! 

What most of the toilets look like.  This is at a member's house named Edita.  You dip the little bucket in the big bucket and the toilet drains down to who-knows-where.  There were sticks and plastic billboard-type fabric stuff about four feet high around it for privacy.  Good thing I'm on the short side!  Haha

This is a dessert called "halo-halo," which in English literally means "mix mix."  Hahaha.  It has snowcone snow stuff in it, jello, weird fruit snack-like squishy things, a chunk of "ube" flavored ice cream stuff, a chunk of cheesecake like stuff, sweet beans, and a bunch of other random stuff that i have no idea.  You mix it all up and then just eat it.  It was actually pretty good!  It was the first time I got cold here, while eating it.  Freezie-brain!  Hahaha

We asked Anna questions about the cultural side of her mission, we want to have a picture of where she is and what her life is like.  She only had time to answer half our questions, but she finally figured out how to send us photos!  It's fun learning about the Philippine culture and the people Sister Allen loves so much.

What do the Filipinos do who don't use toilet paper?  

They just wash their bums instead.  The toilet paper clogs the toilets too, because there's no flush...you just fill the toilet with water and wait for it to drain.  I just use the TP and throw it in the trash. 

How do you wash your hair?

We have a dipper!  I don't have a pic of it, but I will send you one next pday.  It's like a big ladle, and we dip that in the bucket, and then pour that on your head.  It's pretty easy.  I just have to dump a lot of buckets because my hair is still so thick.  It's pretty easy to wash though!  No problem.

How do you wash your clothes

In a bucket of course!  You just have a bucket with soap and water and you scrub the clothes with your hands, then put them in a rinse bucket, and then you refill and re-rinse the clothes two more times, and then you hang them to dry.  We have powder soap packets and fabric conditioner that we use to wash them and make them smell nice.  Then we hang them on hangers and put them on a big rack, and wait (for a few days) for them to dry.

What is your bed like?  Is it comfortable,cold, hot?

It's comfy!  It gets hot, so I put a standing fan on a chair right above my head, since I'm on the top bunk, and the fan cools me off.  I still get hot though, cause it's so humid!  I don't sleep with a blanket.

Do you cook dinner?

Sometimes...we live right next to a restaurant, and a meal is like $1 in US dollars, so we get food there a lot at dinner.  

What do you make?

I make PB and J, ramen.....I don't really make anything.  I burn everything.....

Where is your companion from?

Manila!

Tell us something about your companion.

She is studying psychology and used to intern at a mental hospital.  Her mom died when my comp was 15 from a brain aneurysm.  Her dad is the stake patriarch, and he and her step mom are temple workers in Manila. She is so nice!  She is also very tiny.

What has surprised you the most about the Philippines?

All the people are always soooo into the fact that I'm American....they act like I'm famous and always say, "You look like a movie star!"  Also, a lot of tiny kids, like 2 and 3 years old just run rampant and free in the streets. 

what the pics are:

1. My comp and my house mates: Sis Maroket, Canlapan, and Culis.

2. A street in our area.  This is what most of the streets look like.  This is in our far away area, called Reina Mercedes.  It takes about 10-15 minutes tricie drive there.

3. Me in the rain!  Walking in the streets!  There's really no way of avoiding it, so you just walk through it. :)

4. Me and my comp this morning at our zone activity in the "bukid" area.  Bukid means country, so we were basically in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by rice fields and coconut trees, ahaha.

5. The food at the zone activity!  This is called a Budol Fight, where each team has a big leaf of food, and whoever eats more, wins!  I think we tied today.  It was yummy!  Rice, fish, and some veggies.  We also drank fresh coconut juice.  And we ate with our hands, cause that's what the Filipinos do.... it was fun and yummy. Dad would love it.

6.  Hahaha this is a drawing from my journal.  This is how I use the buckets! 

7.  The beautiful bukid area.  Pretty! 

8.  Our apartment! We also have an upstairs with two little rooms where we do our studies and where we keep all of our stuff.  Our stuff is high and dry! It gets really hot upstairs, so we usually don't spend much time up there, except for studies in the morning. 

Just know that I love you all so much.  I know that we can do all things, if we have faith and believe.  

xo Sister Anna Ray Allen

Hello Everybody! 

ME AND MY BELONGINGS AND MY COMPANION AND MY MISSION AND MY LIFE AND MY SANITY ARE OKAY!  No worries.  Typhoons are crazy!  It was a stage 4 typhoon (on a scale of 1-5).   All is well.  The Typhoon did hit hard, but we are all okay.  The house I am in is very secure, and we didn't have any flooding, and everything stayed in place.  Our power was out on Saturday and most of Sunday, but we were fine.  On Friday night, Sis Maroket and I went to the store and got things for a 72 hr kit, just in case.  We were prepared for the storm!  We only had to use the candles that we bought from the 72 hr kits.  We were very safe.  We went home early on Saturday evening, because the storm was setting in, and church was canceled on Sunday because of the storm.  We stayed in the house for most of it.  Saturday night, when the storm was hitting, the wind was so loud and strong, and there was so much rain, and it was a little bit scary.  But I felt safe.  I was prepared with my kit, and our house is very safe.  

It was CRAY CRAY. But all the missionaries in our mission are safe, and my little house is very secure!  I trust in Heavenly Father; He keeps His missionaries safe!  We prayed and prayed for safety and that our members would be safe too.  And they were answered!  No one was hurt.  Some houses did flood, and people had to evacuate flood-prone areas, but they were lucky to be able to go to the chapel.  A lot of apartments flooded because of the rain, but ours didn't at all.  And yes Sage, I was happy to have Monkey!  Even though I am almost 20, I held him tight!  Thank you all for praying and believing in me.  

Here's a journal entry from Saturday night when the storm was hitting:  "I am sitting in our little blue apartment on the couch, Monkey is on my lap, and the only light I have is my flashlight and a candle...it's a brown-out!  I'm not sure whey they call it "brown out" because it's the same as a black out.  No power.  I am getting a little sweaty without our beloved fans.  It's about 89 degrees F in our apartment right now (according to my cool alarm clock thermometer) and it's humid.  But I am happy here on my couch.  By the way, there is a typhoon outside!  Typhoon Lando.  Haha, it reminds me of Star Wars.  It has been stormy since last night, and the storm is supposed to last until Wednesday.  It's so windy outside.  I don't know how the little huts here will stay up....they probably won't!  There were so many thick, black clouds today, it was pitch black outside by 6:00 pm.  All the streets are flooded with water....gross dirty water.  Sis Maroket and I had to walk through a lot of it today while contacting and going to lessons.  It was only about ankle deep though, so not too bad.  I never thought I'd say this, but thank goodness for crocs!  I love my crocs.  Ugh...that was almost painful for me to write, but it's true."

The typhoon was crazy.  I didn't sleep much that night because of the wind.  I just layed on my bunk, running through my mind what I would do if we had to get out.  Thank goodness, I didn't need to use it.  If had been in more danger, we would have gone to the chapel earlier and we would have stayed at the mission home for the night.  Pres. and Sis Rahlf texted us updates and instructions about every hour to keep us safe, and we all had to report our well-being to them.  Even though the storm was scary, I felt calm and safe.  I knew Heavenly Father would take care of me! 

Earlier this week, I was having a hard time.  Adjusting to missionary life is hard.  Everything here is different than what I am used to: the language, people, food, culture, climate, weather, and everything else you can think of.  I was very frustrated with myself for not being able to speak the language well, and I was missing home.  I prayed to receive comfort and peace, and to feel cheerful despite my difficulties.  I didn't want my personal hardships to get in the way of the work.  That's when I read in Mosiah 24:13-15 that says, "lift up your heads and rejoice" and that even in trials, we can choose to be cheerful, and we can pray and our burdens will become light.  Sis Maroket and I shared that scripture with a lot of people this week, especially yesterday after the storm.  Storms - literal or not - will come, and we must do what we can to prepare for them.  I am so grateful that I was safe from the storm.  I am so happy that I can pray every day, and Heavenly Father will make my storms turn into shining day. 

Other exciting news:

We found someone who was waiting for us!  She had been waiting for the missionaries for years, and we were the ones to find her.  She will be baptized on Dec. 5.

I ate chicken intestines!  They were pretty good.  They're called "isaw."

I LOVE YOU ALL SO SO SO MUCH!  Thank you for keeping me in your prayers. 

All my love, 

xo Sister A

Hello!

I miss you all so much.  I am homesick for sure, but I like to call it “familysick" because really I just miss you all!  But I am doing alright!  The Philippines is crazy! 

The flight here was insanely long.  It was not the most fun I've had, but the flight attendants took good care of us on the plane.  Most of the time I slept, or listened to the music on the TV thing.  Just classical music.  Although, I did find an Ed Sheeran song and I about died because I was so happy.  So I listened to that too. :)  Our flight from San Fran to Hong Kong kept getting delayed, so by the time we got to Hong Kong we had to run to our next flight!  It was stressful, but everyone made it just fine.

Hong Kong airport is huge!  It looks like a mall inside of a stadium. Very big.  On our flight from Hong Kong to Manila, I sat in between two random Filipinos, a man and a woman.  They were both so nice!  The woman got my email, because she said I was cute, and she wanted to talk to me haha.  I taught them a little bit about the church, but mostly they taught me about the Philippines.  When we landed in Manila, it was the middle of the night - about 1:00 am there.  But, there were still a bunch of people out and about in the airport.  The Manila mish. pres. met us outside the gate.  He is so nice!  His name is President Trask.  We got all our bags packed into the vans and they gave us some food - apples and bread.  The apple was soooooo good and Filipino bread is really really yummy and is usually doughy....my fav!

When we stepped outside the humidity hit like a wave. It was hot!  It felt like breathing water.  The air was brown and obviously very polluted, and it sort of smelled like fireworks; very smoky and dirty. We got on a big bus and pulled into the Manila MTC.  It is tiny!  Only 4 buildings, 2 of which were under construction.  There were less than 200 missionaries there, including us.  When we got there, we went straight to orientation - even though it was so late!  They gave us keys, and a few rules and we were off to bed.  The rooms were similar to the Provo MTC with bunk beds, but this time we got our own bathroom.  It was just a normal bathroom like they have in the US.  I was so tired, I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.  We were allowed to sleep in an extra hour, but my roomies and I - Sis. Stokes, Wittwer, and Kibaimoa - didn't do the time change on our clocks right so we woke up an hour earlier than we needed to!  Haha, no extra sleep for us.  Then we went to breakfast where we had our first Filipino meal, complete with rice, of course.  It was good!  We had rice, bread, and a sort of breakfasty stew type thing with sausage and veggies.  Yum!

Most of the Manila MTC was the same as Provo: studies, classes, devotionals, etc.  But we did do a few new and exciting things:

1.  We got to go proselyting out in Manila!  On Saturday afternoon, all the Provo batch drove out to the Manila mission and split with the missionaries in the Manila mission.  It was such a great experience. My companion was Sister Tonga, from Tonga....just kidding!  She was from New Zealand.  She is soooo nice and so spunky, and a great missionary.  She really pushed me to talk to people and share what I have to say, even if I didn't know how to say it perfectly in Tagalog. We rode tricycles, that we call "tricies" to areas to teach.  I was the SINGLE white person in sight for the whole day.  In the Philippines, it is not rude to stare.... so they stared and stared and STARED at me.  When I met people after saying "hello," the first thing they would say was, "what color are your eyes?" or "why are you so white?” It was very strange to be looked at so much, and how different

everyone thought I looked.  Sis Tonga introduced me to everybody, and would say in Tagalog, "This is Sis Allen, and she just got here.  She is very good at Tagalog, ask her any question!" and they would.  It was like a "Talk to the White Girl” game for everybody.  Haha, it was pretty entertaining.  When I would understand them and speak in Tagalog, they would get so excited!  It was very fun.  We were able to tract and teach a lot of people in Manila.  Let me tell you about Manila:  It is like a regular city that got squished together on every side, so everybody is basically living on top of each other.  (It reminds me of Mexico, but with Asian things and people.)  The houses are all stuck together, and the roads are tiny with crazy drivers (can you say car sick?!).  There are stray dogs everywhere and people selling strange foods in the streets.  It doesn't smell very good, but most of the smells I had never smelled before.  It is all so foreign to me!  The city has rich and poor living a stone's throw away from each other.  The poverty is heartbreaking.  There are people living on the side of the road under cardboard, and across the street:  a 20-story luxury apartment complex.  Everything about the Philippines is wild. Teaching in Manila was a very touching experience.  Sis Tonga shared these wise words with me:  "If you miss the joy, you miss it all."  That really stuck with me.  If we miss the joy - in our missions, in life, in anything! - we miss it all.  It is all about the JOY.  Even though these people live such a different life from what I have seen, they are always, without a doubt, happy.  They are smiling and warm, and are always kind and welcoming.  The Filipino people have happiness like none other, despite everything around them.  They embrace the joy, and I want to do the same.

2.  We got to go to the Manila temple!  It is a very tiny temple, but very beautiful.  Inside the temple, men don't wear ties or tuck their shirts in.  They all looked like they were wearing white pajama sets, and it was very funny.  We walked around the grounds afterwards, and appreciated the tranquility of the white temple amid the busy city. It was a great experience.  By the way, the endowment session was in English.

The Manila MTC was a great experience and I loved my time there.  Most of the missionaries there are from the PH, Australia, New Zealand, and the islands near it, like Samoa.  So I was again, one of the few white girls there.  Missionaries would always ask to take a picture with me, even if I didn't know them at all.  We left the Manila MTC on Wednesday morning, and I said my goodbyes to some of my district from Provo, including Sis Wittwer.  It was hard to see them go!  We headed to the airport, and took off to Cauayan!  The flight was only about 35 minutes, which was nice.  As we descended, the view was stunning. Cauayan is surrounded by mountains and has many rivers and fields.  It was beautiful.  And then, we finally arrived, after days of travel, and seven weeks in MTCs....I was in Cauayan!  The airport is just a single cement strip in a field, with a gas-station sized building next to it.  It is so cute and tiny!  President and Sister Rahlf met us at the gate, which is just the little building, and welcomed us with open arms.  They are so kind and loving, and they made me feel right at home.  We headed to the mission home, and had a bit of orientation about vitamins, budgeting, and had an interview with President Rahlf. Then, finally, we met our new companions!  My companion's name is Sister Maroket, from Manila, Philippines.  (she speaks English very well!)  She is so kind and so sweet.  Everything she does is loving.  She has been out for 6 months.  Here in the Cauayan mission, we call our trainers "tatay" or "nanay" which means "father" and "mother."  I love my Nanay Sis Maroket!  We were assigned in the Cauayan 1-A area, which is right next to the mission home.  It is not yet big enough for wards, so we work in a branch.  Our area is in the city, but this city in much smaller and more open than Manila.  Our area is called San Fermin.  Sis Maroket and I live in a little town-house with the Sister Training Leaders, Sis Culis and Sis Canlapan.  They are so nice and are hilarious.  They are both Filipino too.  Our apartment is the nicest apartment in the area, for which I am grateful.  It is very cute!  Most of the people that live in our area are students that are going to college, or agricultural workers. It is very hot and humid here, and it has been rainy for the past couple days.  But, the rain is good, because it makes it a little less hot. Cauayan is one of the hottest places in the PH!  I am constantly sweaty and sticky, but I am adjusting.  We shower twice a day, once at night, and once in the morning, to stay fresh and clean.  And yes, we have....bucket showers!  They are not as bad as they sound.  You have a "dipper" that you scoop the water with, and you just dump in on yourself when you want to rinse.  The water is always cold, but since it is so hot out, I like it that way.  Our toilet too is different than usual: it doesn't have a flush, and can't handle toilet paper. We use the dipper and fill the toilet after we go to the bathroom, and the toilet just drains, and you put your toilet paper in the trash. When I got to our apartment, there was no toilet paper!  So it is true:  Filipinos don't really use toilet paper.  But don't worry, I bought some!

Sis Maroket and I have taught a lot of people.  Here, there are many less actives, so we visit and teach them as well.  Most people we talk to have never heard of Mormons, and are usually willing to hear us. It is easy to find people to talk to here.  We talk to people on the street, in front of street vendors, to tricie drivers, and we tract people's houses.  It is tiring, and we walk a lot, but I really like tracting.  Most of the roads are rubble and dirt, with a few haphazardly paved roads.  It is very muddy right now because of the rain!

We also had the wonderful opportunity to watch General Conference this Saturday and Sunday. It was just a re-run broadcast, in English, at the ward.  It was so wonderful to hear the prophet and apostle’s words.  Two of our investigators came to watch Conference with us on Sunday too!  It was great.  They are sisters named Anna and Rachel. Hahaha what a coincidence.  They are so sweet.  Anna has a 1 year old boy that she brought with her too.  He is very shy and sweet.

The food here is very strange.  LOTS of rice.  I haven't really tried anything interesting yet.  We went to the store, and have been eating at home, so I have been surviving on PB&Js.  The peanut butter here is to DIE for.  So good.  I tried fried fat the other day....it kind of tasted like nothing.  I will report more about the food later when I eat some more crazy stuff!

I am LOVING the Philippines, despite the difficult adjustments.  I am so happy to be here in Cauayan to spread the wonderful word of the gospel.  I can't wait to have more adventures here.

Talk to you next Monday!

LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE TO YOU ALL!

xo Sister Anna Ray Allen