Kære Alle Sammen,
I'm e-mailing at a library now, since there 
aren't enough computers for all three of us at the center, and it's so 
hard. Never have I been so tempted to stray from the mission rules, even
 if it's just to go curl up with a book for a few minutes. A book not 
written by Talmage, I mean. The keyboard here kind of sticks, and the M 
key is weird, so keep that in mind if you ever can't figure out what I'm
 trying to say.
How's it going with the Family Mission Plan I sent out? I know Mom's doing it. Anyone noticed anything interesting?
Yes, Dad, I do feel like the "old hand" in my area. It's weird. I 
love my companions though. Three just feels natural, since that's what I
 had in the MTC.
This week was great. We worked really hard, 
broke most of our goals, and were able to really start integrating into 
the ward. With two new missionaries in the area, it's a great excuse to 
drop in, get to know them, and present the Family Mission Plans.
We also found 3 new investigators this week! That's more than I've 
found my whole mission so far! One's name is Al (not really just Al, but
 those are the first two letters of his name). He's from Pakistan. He 
met missionaries while living in Sweden and used to have them over all 
the time to meet with him and his friends. He loved "that one 
conference, you know, where the old men spoke and you could really feel 
it", but he went home for a while and lost contact with them. He was so 
excited to meet another missionary, and we have an appointment with him 
on Saturday! Another was a girl who's been on our potential 
investigators list for a while. We'd call, but she never answered and 
since her voice mail is hilarious (Supreme Mugwump, it's the one I wrote 
about in an earlier letter. "You probably feel pretty stupid talking to 
my voice mail now, huh."), it's become a running joke to have the 
greenies or Sisters on splits call. I made Søster Olsson call her and 
was waiting to see the expression on her face when, totally 
unexpectedly, she started carrying on a conversation and invited the 
girl to Institute at the CUV. Better yet, the girl said yes! Her name is
 H. I'll update next week.
One of the highlights of the week was visiting As (I'm going to be 
using the first two letters of names now, so that you can keep all the 
M's and A's straight). She investigated the church before, but isn't 
really of the mental age for baptism. She's about 50 ish, from Uganda, 
and her family is Muslim. She called and invited us over, and since I'd 
never met her we were going in totally blind. She was so sweet! We 
shared a spiritual thought from Helaman 5:12, which she really liked, 
helped her write a letter to her nephew, and took out the trash. She was
 saying that she had been very nervous lately, no idea why, but the last
 few days she'd felt happier. Her doctor had given her some medicine 
(Denmark's solution is to have all the medicine really inaccessible (you
 have to go the doctor if you want Ibuprofen or Tylenol), then the 
doctors just dope people up whenever they visit. It's really quite sad. 
Especially the mental health hospitals, where they basically hold people
 in a room with a bed and medicate the life out of them until they start
 acting normal, but that sort of treatment really only makes it worse. 
They treat the physical symptoms, but ignore the underlying 
psychological and spiritual elements because that sort of emotional care
 goes against the Scandinavian coughsocialistcough governments way of 
doing things. Sorry for the rant. We just work with a lot of people 
who've come out of those places so much worse for wear. It's miraculous 
though to see how much of a difference the gospel can make. Alma 31:5 in
 action. Back to the story now).
As had been feeling better the last few days because of the 
medication and because she'd been watching some of her favorite Indian 
movies. When I asked her which ones, she seemed a bit skeptical. That 
is, until I told her my favorites were Kal Ho Na Ho and Om Shanti Om. 
Then she opened right up. Five minutes later found all four of us 
Bollywood dancing around her living room to some film soundtrack with 
Shahrukh Khan singing as she showed us how to dance. I taught her some 
basic Country Western Swing too, which she loved. She's a child in 
everything but body, and really loved just having fun. She wanted us to 
come back every night, but we were able to negotiate it down to once a 
week. It's a good weekend evening appointment, since we're not really 
supposed to be out contacting on weekend evenings here in Copenhagen. 
Plus, it's a great way for her to keep her spirits up and be reminded to
 come to church.
Jeg elsker jer, oh håber i har det godt!
Søster Morse
P.S. Send pictures!
Dad
 - That's such a blessing that Kristina was able to visit! As you said, 
it will really help her to have a friendly family in the area, since 
hers is all so far away. I'm so glad Evan is doing well! I remember when
 he was born! Oh wow. What a "coincidence"! I'm excited to hear some of 
those insights from the temple sealing session you went to with the 
ward. We'll have to do a temple trip when I get home. 
Cheryl - Gayle got married?! That's so cool! I love the Morgans, and
 it's really great that you got a chance to take a bit of a break in 
Vegas with the boys. Oh my goodness, I miss those frappucinos. 
Especially sitting here surrounded by books. That sounds like heaven! 
Thank you for the quote too. I think I need to start bringing my 
quotebook along when I e-mail. 
Mom - I'm glad you had such a great birthday. You can tell Sister 
Hull that everyone LOVES that Jinglebellini lotion she sent me in her 
MTC carepackage. Seriously. I've avoided putting it on in public. 
Whenever I do at church or anything, this flock of Elders come stand 
next to me and just breathe deeply. It's become a contest to see who can
 shake my hand first, which is creepy enough, but weirder when they walk
 away smelling their hands. Sigh. Elders. As far as care package 
material goes, would you also send me some of the tabs they sell at the 
BYU library? Dad might have an easier time finding those. It's five 
colors. The tabs are solidly that color, no clear, square at one end and
 then pointed at the other so they mark really specifically. I got some 
at the MTC and I love them. The five colors conveniently correspond to 
the five PMG lessons, so it's the best way to mark scriptures so you can
 always find what you need for each lesson. Apart from that, no. Just 
letters and love! Wait. I just re-read that. A birthday present? AAAAH! I
 turn 22 in a month! Deep breaths. Oh my word. That's madness!
Greg - Your e-mail just cracked me up. That sounds like fun work! I 
can see what you were going for with the salsa burger thing, and it 
would've been a dream if it worked. Mmm. BBQ. I'm excited to see 
pictures of the basement!
William - Thank you for your e-mail. It really does mean a lot to me
 that you understand and support why I'm out here, even if it's not your
 religion. It's been the best time of my life, honestly, being able to 
forget myself and really do all I can to serve and love the people I'm 
with. Every time I hear a cool song on the subway, play History 20 Q's 
with Søster Ronstrom, visit any of the cool historical sights here, I 
think of you. We saw an awesome Book of the Dead scroll in the History 
museum here once, and I'd wished you were there as I explained the whole
 Ba, Shabti, Weighing of the Heart thing to my companion. You'd like 
Copenhagen, I think.
Katie - Mom made a Big Bang Theory joke?! Hahahahaha! That hair 
wasn't supposed to be in there. Living with three girls and 
static-clingy rugs though, it's sometimes unavoidable. Thanks for the 
quotes. I miss that sort of humor in my life. Søster Guesne's a pretty 
good substitute though. Seriously, you had me lol-ing out loud in the 
library. Søster Guesne is giving me funny looks. Hmm ... Hand written 
letters don't have emoticons, but they can include doodles. That's a 
step up, I think.
Supreme Mugwump - Of course it'd be easy to just go to Denmark when 
we go to Fest-i-Nord in Sweden. That's half the reason to go! I loved 
the "gifts" in your last letter. Think they'll still be potent come 
April Fools Day next year? Say hi to Hermana Baek for me!

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