So, this is pretty much what I've decided today:
1. I'm going to Utah with one of my best friends, Alysen, so we can get missionary approved clothing (:
2. I'm going to have a blog of my journey towards becoming a missionary, so all of my trials & little stories along the way, and anything else in between (:
I'll start with information about me, I'm Crystal Rochelle Hayden (: Born & raised in Las Vegas, NV. Daddy is from St. Louis, MO & Mommy's from Lima, Peru (: So I got some Latino blood in my veins. Si habla Español, pero no mucho. But almost every year I spend my summers in Peru with my family & friends (: It's such a great blessing having two completely different cultures shared in my life. AND THE FOOD. ahaha. My abuelita is 99 years old! She's my favorite person I know, she's so cute & has the funniest stories. I'm heartbroken I won't be able to visit her this year ): It's too much money we don't need to spend, since I'd only be going for about a week. (Let's pray I get called to serve in the Peru Lima West mission (; haha)
So anywho! I've been a member of the church my whole life, but I became inactive after I left my 1st ward I was apart of (Rainbow Vista Ward--Redrock Stake.) I moved to a ward where I didn't fit it, I was about 12/13 years old. So since I felt like "I didn't belong" and I didn't have a testimony I fell away for a while. My dad isn't a member, but my mom is. Sadly though, my mother felt the same way in the ward we moved to. So we slowly, but surely, stopped attending church as often as we should have. It'd be a change if I went to church more than once a month. Once I actually found friends in the ward, they were somewhat inactive like me. No testimony, just there to socialize, which isn't bad, but for me it was. Fast forward a year or two, I started High School at Mojave and attended seminary. There were probably 18 of us that were enrolled in the freshman class, 3 different high schools attending that 1 seminary. 2 of my friends went to Mojave. We just went to go. Sophomore year came, and I had a problem in seminary with the door greeter. I was friends with her daughter, & her daughter was a year younger than me (I was 16, she was 15.) Her daughter was dating a friend, and when her mother found out she blamed me calling me crude names saying I was a horrible influence on her daughter. So I stopped attending seminary, church, everything. I was done. I hated the way I was treated, so I just left. I was miserable, well, I thought I was happier, but I see now I wasn't. I finished my sophomore year at Mojave High School & ended up switching schools to Shadow Ridge High School which resulted in us moving for the 1st time (during my life at least.) We were then suppose to attend the Shadow Ridge ward--Tule Springs Stake. I had high hopes for this ward, really wishing it would be different. I went to seminary on the 1st day of school, telling the door greeter there I was a junior & just moved to the area. He went to another leader & they were deciding which seminary class I would belong to. Lets take a second here for my thoughts then "What do you mean which class...? I'm a junior. Why don't you just show me where the junior class is. Not that hard." & what I actually said was "Oh, I'm a junior...is there more than 1 school that attends this seminary?" Brother Woodruff's response (door greeter) was "No, just Shadow's. But we do have 3 junior classes." WHAT?! 3 JUNIOR SEMINARY CLASSES?! WHAT ON EARTH DO YOU MEAN? & JUST ONE SCHOOL?!?!?!? So, every class had about 20 students. I ended up having Brother Treu. I felt completely awkward & out of my comfort zone. I kept attending seminary, eventually enjoying Brother Treu, & I found out he was in the ward I was going to move into. He had 4 kids, all very young. Very sweet family, and I started to feel comfortable. I met a girl named Alina in my English class who was LDS. She then introduced me to her twin sister, Megan, who happen to be in my seminary class! I started to become friends with them & started attending seminary more regularly, also starting to attend church. Doing this, didn't exactly help my testimony though. I didn't have a desire to change. I can put it like this. I was stuck in this muck, and I was comfortable like that. I didn't want to change my ways, I didn't want to stop the sins I was committing. So I continued with who I was. I started to become involved with a guy who made me feel special & beautiful for once in my life. He wasn't LDS, but he wasn't exactly a "bad" guy either. But he didn't encourage me to continue engaging in the church, but at the same time I never expressed that I wanted him to, so he couldn't read my mind. I don't blame him. Long story short, Junior year ended, Senior began, & I didn't change a bit. Went to seminary, had Brother Herrera. He was probably the BEST seminary teacher I've ever had. But of course I didn't know that at first. (2 senior seminary classes with about 30/25 students in each) So I was in Marching Band--Color guard. I met these 2 guys, who little did I know at the time, would literally change my life, help me turn a 180, and guide me towards an eternal life. Funny thing is though that they didn't know how much they did for me at first. One did at first, but the other was just my friend. The friends I needed more than anything in the world. So anywho, it was October 2011 when the guy I got involved with & I went our separate ways. I was heartbroken, walked into seminary, & the class was sitting on the stands. I was already embarrassed cause you could tell I've been crying, I walked in late, & now the whole class was staring at me as I tried to find a seat. There was 1 open seat, I knew who this guy was but I was always intimidated by him, because of how insanely perfect he was in my eyes. You could literally see the Light Of God in his eyes. I asked if I could sit by him, he had a kind little smirk & said yes. We got our senior pictures that day, I got mine saying "Crystal Rochelle Hayden" & his name on it was "Logan S. Davis." (click on his name to read his impact on my life in detail) I was almost 100% positive his first name was Stirling though...But that was the start. His friend Eric Wilson (click on his name to read his impact on my life in detail--our story goes WAY back--surprisingly) wasn't there so that's why he had an open seat. I offered him a ride to school, since I drove & he walked to school every day. He accepted my offer, & it began from there. We started off as acquaintances, then had a friendship & it build from there. Him, Eric & I started to become friends, very good friends on that note. But from there, I gained a testimony. I knew wholeheartedly that the church I thought I was wasting time with, was 100% true. We had a loving, just, and caring Heavenly Father who has given us the opportunity to live on this beautiful earth he has created for us, while the church has been restored. We do live in the final days and need to spread the Gospel to share the happiness to others. True happiness, so they can also feel the Pure Love of Christ.
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