Kære Alle Sammen,
Super quick e-mail today. We have to book it for an appointment at the Bishop's house.
This
week was awesome. We went up to Horsens for splits with Søster
Christensen and Søster Moore. Søster Moore and Søster Morse strike
again. Yes. I love going contacting with her. People are always so
confused. Horsens is absolutely beautiful. It's out in the country on
Jylland. As always, I recommend googling pictures of the places I talk
about. I have yet to be disappointed by Denmark's scenery. Oh, and we
found out that Kerteminde was named the most beautiful city in Denmark.
We're so going back.
We got to go to a Relief Society activity at the RS
Pres's home. Essentially, every sister brought their favorite piece of
music to share with the others and we all just sat and hygged with music
and crepes (the Danes call them pancakes. Actual flapjacks are lost to
them. Even if pancakes are love.) That meant that, as a part of
fulfilling my calling as a missionary in the ward, I got to listen to
Michael Buble. Life. Is. Wonderful.
We had a fantastic lesson with Ol. He needs a lot of
time and love, so we've really been working on the basics with him. This
time I really felt like we should talk about scriptures. He was
enthralled. He's had a tough time with the Bible and how it doesn't
always match up. He says there must've been two men named Jesus, because
there's no way it's all talking about the same person. It's a
combination of different points of view, translating, and the loss of
"many plain and precious things". All of it underscores the need for the
Book of Mormon. We actually just read 1 Ne 13 with him where it talks
about another book of scripture and he really liked the idea, as well as
the idea of D&C, that the Lord still speaks to His church.
However, he doesn't want to come to church again. He
doesn't think it's fair that he sits there bored, but trying, while the
members around him play on their phones and chat over the speaker. He's
right. I've also seen some of the Young Women coming to church in pants,
and some RS sisters using their garments as undershirts in case their
dress comes too low or doesn't have sleeves. I'm not sure how to
approach the situation, but something has to change. I love the members
here though. They're so willing to help.
Other than that we've decided to rearrange all of the
furniture in the apartment as part of our deep cleaning for cleaning
checks. It looks so much better. Attacking the stove with bleach and a
toothbrush will have that effect. We'll see how long it lasts. You'd be
proud. I'm actually not a bad cook, I've discovered.
Søster Johnson gave a talk in church on Sunday and she was brilliant!
Love you all!
Søster Morse
Nerd
who keeps the trains runnin- Sorry you didn't get the letter. I'm
usually really careful to get both addresses, but I guess I missed it.
Thank you for the scriptures. They help. And I loved your commentary on
Pudding. Still puffy. Good to know.
Mom - What a story! I'm so proud of my family and their
priorities. My companion thinks I'm a bit eccentric. Now I know where I
get it from. I loved chatting with you too. I love you!
Greg - Thank you for the cute e-mail. That made my day. If I can do anything to help with your primary class, let me know!
Katie
- Way to go! You've got the respectful response down to an art. It
takes a lot of missionaries their whole mission to learn that. When
someone asks a question, it's definitely possible to answer politely
without being preachy. I'm also so glad you were watching the Joseph
Smith movie at all. I love it. I was able to get a copy of it from the
Mission Office (missionary goods are super cheap. Can you say 6 dollar
dvd set?!) and watch it every few weeks for personal study. It's
incredible. You need to see Emma Smith: My Story next. I'm so getting
that movie when I get home!
Supreme Mugwump - Wow. I'm completely blown away by
your experience with the homeless woman you met. I actually started
tearing up a bit. Our mission scripture is nearing fulfillment, I think.
I'm glad your talk went well! Now you can BS in 2 languages! And you
win. I love the pirate stickers. P.S. My dad broke the code. Abort!
Abort!
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