Elder Brady's Motto

"I have desired that while serving a mission that I am to do God's will, not mine. If it is the will of God that I should spend my days proclaiming this Gospel and bearing testimony of these things, I shall think of myself highly privileged and honored. When the spirit of God is upon me, I think it matters very little what I suffer, and what I sacrificed - whether I secure the honor or dishonor of men, or where I die, if it so be that I can keep the faith, fight the good fight, and finish my course with joy, I have all eternity before me in which to enjoy myself."

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Family!

I love you guys so much! Thank you for all the goodies!  Everyone was so jealous! We have had a lot of fun with that hoop and I know there are more great times to come.  You are the best! I thought I would have more time to write people back but by golly was I wrong! This place never slows down.  Always teaching, learning, studying, eating, little sleeping, attending meetings, class and choir!!! Crazy! I hope once I get out to California into the field it will slow down a little.  I think if I was staying on the MTC's schedule with being inside so much in a classroom for 2 years I would explode!  So right now I am waiting for my laundry and it is super chaotic in here. 

(Next day... ran out of time yesterday, p-day ends at 5:00pm)
Come to find out, everyone was stressing out yesterday and we all had a hilarious moments to share.  Elder Smyth, "Look how bad my day was yesterday!" (holding up his tie with a huge stain going down the front of it.) I was laughing so hard I started crying!  As much as we are in class, we have so much fun in here and makr it so much better than it is supposed to be.  For instance, if you read Ether 15:30-31ish, our moral of the story is "if your down and feeling like shiz, just try and get back up!" Yeah, we got pretty creative in here and it is awesome. 

We have been teaching "fake" investigators and I love it.  The scenarios seem so real! Out of the 5 that we are trying to baptize, we know one, Bryce Lake! Bryce skipped out on our appointment today so we had to teach a random Athiest.  He was an italian guy who wouldn't turn off his music and kept offering us wine.  It was tough but we know he felt the spirit and we taught him how to pray and he loved the peace he feels around us.  So basically, we still planted a really good seed and left on such a good note that he wanted to kiss us before we left.  He was so excited to see us again! 

I have taken a coupld of pictures at pretty random times that I will try to print out to send to you guys.  Today we got to watch the Stadium of Fire fireworks from inside the MTC.  It was hilarious how excited everyone got.  Kids Elders attitudes really make life so great in here and it will be a sad day when we leave this place.  We were talking about it yesterday as a district and it was sad and crazy to think that we are already half way done.  It  really has been so great in here. 

Sorry I have been so busy that I don't have much time to write everyone, I feel bad.  Every second is so valuable here and this letter has taken four days to write!  Thank you so much for all letters from everyone and packages!  It felt like Christmas! Thank you for everything, you guys are great examples and the only reason I am where I am right now is because of all of you!  I feel like I have so much to share but can't think of anything right now because I am wasted so I am off to bed.  (11:23pm - the latest we have stayed up because of the fireworks!  We are usually asleep by 10:30pm)

Sunday, June 26, 2011

FAMILY!

So right now me and Elder Norton are sitting in class waiting for everyone (the rest of our district) to come back from getting their immunizations cards signed off.  Elder Norton and I are on the ball today and really getting in the groove of things.  We have learned some amazing concepts and lessons such as when being a missionary, the message you are giving is ALWAYS the same, it's all about how you present it that really matters most.  So just cool stuff like that.

There are a lot of rumors going around right now that the entire Presidency is here this week and everyone keeps saying "Have you seen President Monson yet?" Elder Norton and I have yet to see anyone from the Presidency or apostles from the quorum of the twelve.

(This is 5 hours later)
So right now I just finished getting ready for bed and I have 10 minutes of free time to write, I have been trying to write in all the free time I have, but there is only one problem, there is no free time... until P-day at least, which is Wednesday.  So I have a while until I can write a legit letter.  But for the mean time, Elder Norton and I are having a great time in here, we really have a radiance among us.  Everyone else has been like "today is forever long!" Elder Norton and I looked at eachother and couldn't believe we were at dinner already.  It's been going really fast so far.  Elder Norton and my personalities are great together.  Oh! I saw Elder Ziser, Elder Lowry, Elder Shipman, Elder Mecham, Elder Egbert (who I played B-ball with, is in my zone and we play ball together still!) Elder Cutler, Elder Chase Lindsly (played baseball with him on Ken Doyles team)... oh sorry, lights out now, I will finish tomorrow!

Well now it's six in the morning and so far waking up has not even been bad at all.  There are so many Elders up showering, walking the halls, and just getting ready for the day.  It's not hard at all when you see 3,000 other missionaries doing the same thing.  Elder Norton and I have decided we will "go and do, not sit and stew!" Which is what some are doing...

In my room is Elder Norton, from South Jordan, Elder Gallup, from Cananda (he is really funny and always has the biggest smile on his face while saying "eh" after every sentence), Elder Mcgaughy, from Tennessee. He is such a great worker and very dedicated.  He talkes like a cowboy and says "ya'll" and stuff like that.  Our room is the BOMB! I know we will have alot of fun while we are here.

Emails are pretty hard to stay connected through because of time and trying to get a free computer in the lab.  I will try to get in there on my p-day which is still yet to come. 

6/24/11
I am just sitting here with the other 3,000 missionaries in the autotorium waiting to go to lunch.  We just finished listening to a fireside/devotional where David A. Bednar just talked to us for an hour!  I love it here, the spirit is always so strong in the MTC and everyone is so friendly.

We played kickball today out on the field where you dropped me off.  It was our district verses another district.  It is hilarious! It's a good environment!  Elders yelling "come on Relief Society" when someone takes too long (no offense mom) ha ha. But it is a good time and our district is awesome.

The MTC is awesome!  Really the only place where you can feel the spirit 24/7.  I will send this letter off/or this compositions of thoughts I've compiled the last couple of days.  Thank you and love you guys!

Love, Elder Brady

Friday, June 24, 2011

Our first letter...

Today we got our first letter from Elder Brady...

FAMILY!
Well hello! It's been a while. Like, almost a full day now! I would have to say that the first day went by really fast for me. They are keeping us really busy. Constantly. All the time. But yeah, I freakin love my companion! He is so chill, we clocked right off the bat. We are both writing letters right now and besides that we have done everything else together too. It's awesome. His name is Elder Norton and he is from South Jordan ha! Yes, attended Brigham, but we have put that behind us... He reminds me so much of Tyler Doyle, looks and personality wise. He is way funny.

Mom, this truly is the happiest place on Earth, everyone greets one another, handshakes, and smiles all around. Dad, thank you so much for that letter, it was awesome! I already got two "Dear Elders" from Colby and Joe. Bless their souls those thoughful fiends. Well its like already 10 minutes past bedtime so I have to go for now! Thank you guys for being so strong. I love you guys so much! Abby, your my best friend and the greatest/kindest little sister anyone could ever ask for!

Love,
Elder Brady

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Missionary Training Center

Today was the day... Tyler officially left for the MTC. It was such a wonderful experience. He woke up bright and early ready to begin his life as a full-time missioanry. He is so ready to go... ready to meet people who are going to change his life for the better, ready to have experiences he is never going to forget and ready to share the happiness he has in his life with all the people in California. He is ready...

We all met at Tucanos in Provo for the last family meal. Ty looked so handsome. There were about 4 other Elders there that were also getting ready to head out. (For some reason it makes you feel better when you know you are not the only family going through this experience.) We took our time eating, laughing and getting extremly full. After we ate we headed over to the MTC where we would take pictures, say our last good-byes and showing him how proud we are of him by trying to keep our composure (easier said than done!)

The area was covered with Elders coming in, Elders that have been there for awhile and families. They all had smiles on their faces and you knew that this is the best thing any family can do together. My Mom, Dad, Abby, Kristin and Logan got to ride in the car with Ty as they drove him into the MTC. The enterance is packed with cars and you would think it was the happinest place in the world with how many people are trying to get in. As you pull up to the curb a bunch of Elders come up and greet Tyler with huge smiles on their faces as others come and take his luggage. They are so friendly and you can see the glow in Tyler's face as he talks them. You can see the excitment in his face.

I know two years is a long time, but just like tithing you give 10% of your life to try to give back all that you have been given. We know Tyler is going to make a phenomenal missionary. We know these will be two years he is never going to forget and we could not be happier for him.

We love you Elder Brady!

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Setting apart...

Tonight at 7:30pm Tyler Gordon Brady became Elder Brady! President Peterson set him apart with a beautiful blessing, Mom and Dad shared moving testimonies that made us laugh and cry and we had to finish the night off with Forgurt! As most of you know, nothing that includes the Brady family is ever small so he had quite the supporting clan. We are so excited for Ty and the adventures the lie ahead. We love you bud!

Monday, June 20, 2011

Family FHE

For all of you Mothers out there...

No, I am not a Mom (as of yet) but I bet one of the hardest times as a mother of a 19-year old boy is sending him out into the world to preach the gospel to those who have not had the wonderful opportunity of having it in their lives. 19 seems too young, but we all know they leave as boys and come back as men.

Having Ty be the only boy in the family we are excited we only have to go through this two-year process once. We know he is going to be an excellent missionary who is going to love his experiences and grow more than just in size. He is going to come back with a greater love for the Lord, our gospel and people in general.

Along with all of the "lasts" you go through with sending a missionary off (last movie, last family vacation, last Sunday...) we had our last FHE. We had a blast. We had friends, family and grandparents come over to eat, play games and just be together. We played the beloved "Kan Jam" which was a hit until Kristin did the unbelieveable and made it in the slot to win the game! Congratulations Kristin.

The delicious fruit pizza that Mom and Deanna made...
We love our Mom and Dad
Uncle Paul and Aunt Deanna
Our wonderful grandparents
The blue team
The yellow team
The orange team
The red team
Abby and Lexi
Thank you for all of you that came to our last complete Brady FHE... we loved your company and the fun memories that were made.

Monday, June 13, 2011

Farewell

We all love the events that bring people together. Farewells are one of those occasions. Family comes from out of town, friend you have not talk to in awhile come to celebrate and you all eat more food than your stomaches can handle. Ty's farewell was just this... wonderful.

Our Uncle Ken started a tradition some time ago where when a missionary leaves to go on a mission, Uncle Ken would give them his tie. His tie represented his testimony and he wanted the missionary to go and share it with the world. This tradition has kept going and when Ken passed away, he gave all of us his ties. This has been a tradition that we all as Brady's keep close to our hearts and love.

Usually after the missionaries farewell talk all of the "Brady boys" will take off their tie and drape it around the missionaries neck to take with him. Well, one of Ty's good friends Brandon Shipman was having his farewell the same day as Tyler. He left right after he gave his farewell talk to run over to listen to Brandon speak. While at our house, the Brady boys began hanging thier ties in the tree for Ty to have. It was pretty neat. Tyler came home to a tree full of testimony ties.
As a result we end up having a lot of guys white white shirts on (except Drew) and no ties. Such a awesome experience and a wonderful tradition.
The crazy Brady family...
Tyler with some of his long-time friends
Standing in the tree of testimonies...
We are so grateful for this gospel in our lives and the opportunity we have to share part of our family with the world to make it a better place. We are grateful for all of you that gave your "testimony" to Ty to go and share. We appreciate your love, support and especially your testimony.

Sunday, June 12, 2011

Farewell talk


Good morning brothers and sisters, I am very grateful to have this opportunity to speak to you before I leave for two years to serve my mission in San Fernando, California. I want to thank all my friends and family and those who usually don’t come to church for coming out today and supporting me and to hear me speak. I have prayed this entire week and am currently fasting so that I may be able to teach by the spirit and to convey a message that will touch your hearts today.


The topic I was given to speak on today is prayer. I actually have a cute story about my little sister that just recently happened concerning prayer. While we were in California around a month ago we had the chance to go to Disneyland. My little sister Abby got a ring that was absolutely her favorite. Once we got home, Abby misplaced her ring and became very upset. She could not find it anywhere and neither could we. Abby then decided she needed to pray and ask for Heavenly Father’s help with finding her ring. After her prayer, a few days later, her ring appeared and she was so happy. She yelled out, Prayers really do work!


Prayer is one of the most important basic principles of the gospel since time began. We pray to God because He is our Father in Heaven and we are His children. He will answer our prayers. Our Father in Heaven is perfect and will flawlessly answer our prayers in His own time, not ours, because He loves us and knows perfectly what is best for us. We must recognize that He knows what is best for us better than we do.


Our true church of Jesus Christ was finally restored back to the earth through our first prophet, Joseph Smith, because He asked through prayer. He was inspired to ask with real intent after he read the scripture James 1:5, which reads, (If any of you lack wisdom, let him ask of God, that giveth to all man liberally, and upbraideth not; and it shall be given him).


As we pray with faith, sincerity and real intent, we will see God’s influence in our lives. As we pray consistently, God will guide us to make good decisions and we will feel closer to Him. As we feel closer to Him we obtain great feelings of comfort and peace. We will know that He has forgiven our sins. He will also warn us of danger and strengthen us so that we will be able to resist temptation. All of these amazingly, wonderful blessings can be ours, as long as we simply and consistently pray.


Out of all duties, prayer is certainly the sweetest and most easy. Consistently praying will tremendously help each one of us in our daily lives. I want each of you to ask yourselves what it truly means to “consistently” pray? I believe that consistently praying means not only to pray before every meal, as well as morning and night, but to have a constant prayer in our hearts throughout the day. A silent prayer in our hearts that God will strengthen us with our responsibilities. A silent prayer asking for His help when in danger or during times of temptation. And lastly, a silent prayer showing our love for Him and His Son, our brother, Jesus Christ and the many sacrifices they have made for us. God is the Creator of all things and without Him, there wouldn’t be an “us”. The least we can do is live righteously and give thanks for everything He has provided us with. They say no man is taller than when he is on his knees. I would now like to read a short poem from my favorite little missionary book of inspirational stories that constantly reminds of the importance of prayer.


I got up early one morning



and rushed into the day;


I had so much to accomplish,


I didn’t have time to pray.


Problems just tumbled about me,


and heavier came each task.


“Why doesn’t God help me?” I wondered.


He said, “You didn’t ask.”


I wanted to see joy and beauty,


but the day toiled on, gray and bleak;


I wondered why God didn’t show me.


He said, “You didn’t seek.”


I tried to come into God’s presence;


I used all my keys at the lock.


God gently and lovingly chided,


“My child, you didn’t knock.”


I woke up early this morning,


and paused before entering the day;


I had so much to accomplish


that I had to take time to pray.



I love this poem because it shows how great of an influence God has in our lives, as long as we invite Him in it. For me, I am so grateful for prayer and the impact it has in my life. I can totally notice when I forget to start the day out with a prayer. I have found that prayer will always uplift my spirit, as well as humble me, reminding me of the most important things in life. Once I focus more on eternal aspects of life and what really matters most, I begin to have a better attitude throughout the day. And my wordly issues and worries seem to fade away. Having a good attitude makes life so much better, as well as easier. It is your attitude, not your aptitude, that determines your altitude in life. My favorite scripture that I have chosen to put on my missionary plaque is Mosiah 2:17 (And behold I will tell you these things that you may learn wisdom. That ye may learn that when ye are in the service of your fellow beings, ye are only in the service of your God). This scripture has given me a whole new outlook in life. I know that when I am serving anyone in need I am also doing my service to God which is the best feeling in the world. I have found that all my good actions and behavior lately have all been inspired by starting the day out with a simple prayer, along with keeping a silent prayer in my heart throughout the day.


It is also said, that a man who says his evening prayers is a captain posting his sentinels, so he can sleep. When we prayer we should find a place free from distractions. Although, sometimes we may need to pray silently, we should make our best effort at times, to pray vocally. Remember, prayer is a two way communication. It is important that once we close our prayers, we don’t just walk away....we need to pause and listen. If we don’t listen we will never hear or feel what our Father in Heaven wants to say to us. At times, Heavenly Father will counsel, guide, or comfort us while we are on our knees so we should be there listening when He does. We should never, never feel unworthy to pray. This foolish idea only comes from Satan himself trying to get us not to pray. If we ever feel this way, we should pray until we feel like praying. Just like D & C 10:5 perfectly explains that we should.. (Pray always that ye may come off conqueror, yea that ye may conquer Satan, and that ye may escape the hands of the servants of Satan that do uphold his work).


In my own personal life, I feel I have received many blessings through prayer. I have always enjoyed going to the temple. I would go weekly to do baptisms for the dead. Recently, I had the opportunity to receive my own endowments and I feel I enjoy the blessings of the temple even more now. A couple of weeks ago I had the opportunity to go clean the Draper Temple with my dad and Uncle Paul. The temple cleaning hours are usually around 11:00 pm. It was a fantastic experience. When we got there, there were three vacuums, 2 regular ones, and a backpack vacuum. I was quickly volunteered by the older men to use the backpack vacuum because I had supposedly the “strongest back”? Then our cleaning instructor said, you know you just volunteered him for the best job? I then didn’t want to pass up this opportunity, so I hurried and strapped on the vacuum. I could see the jealousy on my dad and uncle’s face setting in as I put it on, standing there in my white temple scrubs and my white scrunchy slippers with a tube vacuum on my back, holding a skinny gun looking nozzle, looking like a legit ghostbuster. I then headed off to perform my duties. I was assigned to clean some very sacred areas of the temple, and it was truly an amazing experience. As the night went on, I continued to vacuum different rooms in the temple, for about two hours, and yet it didn’t feel like I had been working for two straight hours or even labored at all. At the end of the night, around midnight, I found myself alone in the celestial room. I took the opportunity to sit down and offer a prayer. As I sat there for a couple of minutes in complete silence, I came to the profound conclusion that you can indeed hear silence. While looking around at the perfection in the celestial room, I felt a stillness and peace I had never felt before. I knew I was in a holy place.


Another moment in my life when I knew this church was true without a doubt was when I had the opportunity to receive my patriarchal blessing. I received this special blessing from Patriarch Anderson, who I had never had the opportunity to meet before. Once I arrived at his house, He invited us in and he began asking me questions about my life to get to know me better. After we resolved most of his questions, he asked my dad if he would give us an opening prayer to start my blessing. During the prayer I felt the spirit so strongly and I remember thinking to myself that I wanted to always remember that amazing feeling and wanted to know what I could do to always feel that way. I was as happy as could be at that moment. Then when the prayer ended, Patriarch Anderson stopped and looked at me and said, “I don’t know why I feel prompted to say this, but when you get home, you should write down these feelings you are having, and when you go back to re-read what you wrote, those feelings will always come back to you. I felt that my body went into shock and I couldn’t believe how fast and abruptly Heavenly Father answered that small prayer for me. I then began to cry and couldn’t compose myself. I was feeling great feelings of peace, comfort, joy, and satisfaction. It was unreal. He then came over to me and began the blessing. His words shot into my head so firm and clear that I knew it had to be Heavenly Father speaking directly towards me. It was an amazing experience. I am so grateful for Patriarchal blessings and highly encourage everyone who hasn’t received theirs to do so. You will not regret it. Whenever I am feeling down or have a question about something I love to be able to pull out my blessing and take some time to read it again, it always seems to fix everything.


In closing I would like to share one last story about prayer that was given by President Thomas S. Monson during the April 2009 General Conference.




Sister Daisy Ogando lives in New York City, home to more than eight million people. Some years ago Sister Ogando met with the missionaries and was taught the gospel. Gradually, she and the missionaries lost contact. Time passed. Then, in 2007, the principles of the gospel she had been taught by the missionaries stirred within her heart.


One day while getting into a taxi, Daisy saw the missionaries at a distance, but she was unable to make contact with them before they disappeared from view. She prayed fervently to our Heavenly Father and promised Him that if He would somehow direct the missionaries to her once again, she would open her door to them. She returned home that day with faith in her heart that God would hear and answer her prayer.


In the meantime, two young missionaries who had been sincerely praying and working to find people to teach were one day examining the tracting records of missionaries who had previously served in their area. As they did so, they came across the name of Daisy Ogando. When they approached her apartment the very afternoon that Sister Ogando offered that simple but fervent prayer, she opened the door and said those words that are music to every missionary who has ever heard them: “Elders, come in. I’ve been waiting for you!”


Two fervent prayers were answered, contact was reestablished, missionary lessons were taught, and arrangements were made for Daisy and her son Eddy to be baptized.


To those within the sound of my voice who are struggling with challenges and difficulties large and small, prayer is the provider of spiritual strength; it is the passport to peace. Prayer is the means by which we approach our Father in Heaven, who loves us. Speak to Him in prayer and then listen for the answer. Miracles are wrought through prayer.


(Testimony)


--I have one last message I would like to share with you.




A basketball in my hands is worth about $19


A basketball in Michael Jordan’s hands is worth about $33 million.


It depends whose hands it’s in.


A rod in my hand will keep away a wild animal.


A rod in Moses’ hands will part the mighty sea.


It depends whose hands it’s in.


A sling shot in my hands is a kid’s toy.


A sling shot in David’s hands is a mighty weapon.


It depends whose hands it’s in.


Two fish and five loves of bread in my hands is a couple of fish sandwiches.


Two fish and five loves of bread in God’s hands will feed thousands.


It depends whose hands it’s in.


Nails in my hands might produce a birdhouse.


Nails in Jesus Christ’s hands will produce salvation for the entire world.


It depends whose hands it’s in.


As you see, it depends whose hands it’s in - so put your concerns, your worries, your fears, your hopes and dreams, your families and relationships in God’s hands because


IT DEPENDS WHOSE HANDS IT’S IN!!!!