So honestly I never heard about blogging until I moved to Utah two years ago, and I love LOVE reading other people's but, never really thought about starting one, until just recently. I don't really know where to start, so here goes:
HI!!! I'm Lexi! I'm fun, bubbly, annnddd I'm MORMON! I have the best life story ever. I grew up in a super small town in Montana. Sidney, has about 4-5,000 people, and everyone knows everyone. Basically there was never anything exciting going on, except town drama, which was never anything more than relationship issuses amongst people. But I loved it, I grew up with some of the best people ever! We'd bon-fire pretty much every chance we got, or go fishing on the Yellowstone River. My cousin Chris was one of my best friends. He was small town kid, and grew up in Fairview (population 500). We made the best combo. I loved his friends, and he loovvedd mine ;).
Anyways...I wasn't always Mormon. My dad and mom were married out of highschool, and my mom took the primary role of raising us Catholic. My dad had came from a LARGE Mormon family, but had never really practiced a whole lot. One day I'll ask him more about his thoughts on it, but for now I'm not really sure how it all happened. Some of my dads siblings were really Mormon, and others just kind-of? I didn't really know, and knew not to ask a whole lot. Plus I didn't really care? I cared about my friends, boys, and parties!
So here I was 18 and all I really wanted to do was run from my little small town, and explore the world. (Have you ever heard of the song Wide Open Spaces by the Dixie Chicks? because that's my song, here.. you can watch it )
So I went to college for a year in Great Falls, MT. I had the funniest roomie ever. Sierra Linde, her older brother was my first boyfriend in 8th grade. I looveed Nate Linde. Nate was actually best friends with my cousin Chris. And I don't remember how Nate and I met, but when he told Chris that he thought I was cute Chris told Nate ,"UGH! Don't try to date my cousin, shes sooo weird!" (FREAKIN JERK!!!)
Anyways Nate never listened, and still would drive from Fairview to Sidney to see me, so we could jump on the trampoline, and take walks around town!! It lasted a long time too...almost 30 days I think!!SO randomly 4 years later his little sister, who was my age, need a roommate, and I volunteered. I worked at the Buckle part-time, and went to school for Dental Hygiene (which turn out to be hard, so I didn't want anything to do with it anymore). There was girl that did freight for us, LIZ, and she was MORMON! I thought WOW that's so interesting, my family's Mormon..tell me more!!! Liz was in her early 20's at the time, and I'd always try to get her to buy me beer, and she'd laugh and say NO, but she'd still want to hang out with me. So we'd go to the movies, and talk about life. She bore her testimony to me a couple times, and I never really thought much of it. Then my brother called me. HE TURNED MORMON! WHAT?! WHY?! HOW'D THAT HAPPEN? UGHH! SO what did I do? I cried. :'( LOTS. His sister missionary's knew we were super close, and they started writing me. They'd never talk about the church with me, they'd talk about school, my hobbies, what I liked to do for fun. And it helped me feel at peace about the whole thing.
Later that year, Ryan invited me to move to Texas. I didn't know what I wanted to do with my life, so I figured why not. SHERMAN TEXAS here I come. I had never been south of Kansas, and I remember worrying that my ghetto little red grand-am wouldn't make it through the SUPER STRONG rainstorm in KANAS (which I saw a real live storm catcher!!) I moved in with Ryan and Keira. Ryan was Mormon now, and so was his wife. WWEEIIRRDDD. Ryan wasn't saying the F word anymore, or drinking beer ever, but he was still my brother, and felt normal to me.
I worked with some of the best people in the most GHETTO mall ever (sorry Ang)!!! My car got broken into like 3 times. (They just knew I has a sweet sound system, and kept trying to steal it :D) WELL so, I was working one day, and two missionaries walked in! I was like HEY, my family's Mormon!!!! So considering all my life's recent events, I had tons of questions for them, but really needed to get back to work, SOO they invited themselves over. At the time I thought, "Wow, those boys are SOO friendly". Now I really know why they were so excited about me. Elder Bowers and Elder Parduhn, were so awesome. They taught me about the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, and really I was only looking to self educate myself, I couldn't deny that I believed everything they were saying. I hadn't planned on ever actually turning Mormon...so I thought "CRAP!!!". What did I do??? UGH!!!! MORMONS ARE WEIRD?! I cant become a Mormon!? Yet these two boys keep asking me to be!!? Elder Bowers approach was perfect, he didn't ask me really he just told me. He'd say things like "Lexi, you're totally going to turn Mormon, I know it!", and "You already are Mormon, because you've always known it was true". Pretty strong statements huh!!!? Well it was a HUGE SUPER HARD decision, but he was right, and I joined 6 weeks later!!!
YUP. I did it. I turned MORMON! shhhhhhhh. dont tell ANYONE!!!!!!