Note from Mom: This letter made me cry because I could feel her spirit so
strongly. Wow! what a message to get for Christmas.
So on the list of things I learned this week, I learned that I am actually learning to speak Frankisch. It's an accent/dialect of German, and it's actually kind of cool. So I currently live in the state of Bayern (Bavaria for all you English speaking friends) and I was told that in Bayern, everyone speaks Bayerisch. Turns out that's wrong. Bayern used to be two states, but is now one after some wars and Napoleon messing around with borders and all of that. The short version is that the northern part of Bayern used to be "independent" and had it's own dialect and then was forced into Bayern. So, if you live in the north, you speak the old dialect which is Frankisch. If you live in the south, you speak Bayerisch. And if you live in
the middle, you get in a lot more arguments about who should speak what. It's kind of cool. Also really confusing because the word for 'roll' (like a bread roll) is 'brötchen.' But in Frankisch, it's 'weckla.' They're not even close to each other, but that's how it goes. Also, of somebody tells you that weckla is actually a Swedish term, they're wrong. It's Frankisch, thank you very much.
Anyways, it's been a really good week. The Bayreuth Elders had a baptism in our church building on Saturday that started an hour late because nobody knew how to start the water in the font. But, we got it figured out, and there is now a new member of the church here in Deutschland! His name is Prosper and he's African and super cool. It was a really special thing to get to see him dressed in white and be so excited to be baptized. Unfortunately, Sis. Knutson and I had an appointment and couldn't stay for the baptism. But we found out from our lovely investigator, Zeynep, that his first words after coming up out of the water were, "I made it! I made it!" How cool is that??? It brings me so much joy whenever I hear about people being so excited for baptism, and truly understanding that it is not just a thing we do to make you a member of our church. It is a remission of your sins and a chance to start all over with a clean slate. It's amazing, and if I'm so happy for Prosper without knowing him that much, I can't imagine our Heavenly Father's joy right now. His son has found the truth and is now on the path that will take him back to God. That is amazing. There really is no other way to describe it.
Sis. Knutson and I had a fantastic lesson with Zeynep the other day. She asked us about tithing and how do we pay it and what is it used for. SHE asked US. The law of tithing is usually a really hard thing for a lot of investigators, and she requested a lesson with us so she could ask about how to pay it! Then, she told us that when she gets paid next, she wants us to help her pay it since she's never done it before!!!! It is super crazy!!!! Really, that girl just needs to enter the waters of baptism. That's all she needs. She even asked us about callings and how they work and if we have to have a calling in the church. This girl melts my heart every time we meet with her. She brings us snacks when we have street displays, and she goes street contacting with us. She is absolutely, 100% amazing. Speaking of amazing, we went caroling with the young adults on Wednesday. Oh. My. Goodness. It was, without a doubt, the best experience on my mission thus far. We were just going around the Christkindlesmarkt and singing and handing out cards. It wasn't anything too special. But, it was special because the Spirit was SO strong. There were a few people who were really touched and they waited until after we finished singing and then waited for us to go talk to them. There was one man in particular who I remember who just kept telling me that we had sung beautifully and it "Really was beautiful." It was amazing, and I loved it. Never before have I heard a group of people who most of whom have never really sung in a choir setting before and have limited musical experience, sing so well so fast. We had divine help, and it was beautiful.
While we were caroling, I got to help one of our new converts give out a card. It was really cool, because he is a native German speaker, and I am not. But I managed to say everything correctly and help him give out his first card! It was so cool! Plus, he is a super cool guy. He's taught a few Sunday school lessons and for being so new, he tackles hard doctrines and teaches it clearly, and simply. He is super cool. Also Turkish. Like literally everyone here. I'm hoping by the end of my mission I might actually teach someone German. But, I'll teach whoever the Lord needs me to. And love every moment of it. Because I do. :)
The only thing I do not love right now, is Star Wars. It's kind of hard to focus when on December 17, you are doing a street display and one of the stores right across the way from your street display has two MASSIVE posters for Episode 7 on the front. It was kind of distracting. BUT, I contacted more people that day then I have ever before. Mostly because the best distraction is work. And missionary work is work. So it ended up working out okay, and I am officially tided over until March two years from now.
Sis. Knutson has her flight plans for when she goes home. It's weird. We're trying not to think about her going home, but then we end up making lots of jokes about it. So.... I don't know. She is super awesome, and I'm going to miss her. But this kind of how missions work. You get to know and love someone, and then they leave. It's fine. This is why email was invented.
I love you all, and I hope you know how much I appreciate your love and prayers. I can feel them and I know there is no way I could have made it this far without them. Also, God is amazing. We learned at Zone Conference this week that we should remember to be humble and not brag or compare ourselves to others. But we can brag about God. Alma 26:11-12 - 11 But Ammon said unto him: I do not boast in my own strength, nor in my own wisdom; but behold, my joy is full, yea, my heart is brim with joy, and I will rejoice in my God. 12 Yea, I know that I am nothing; as to my strength I am weak; therefore I will not boast of myself, but I will boast of my God, for in his strength I can do all things; yea, behold, many mighty miracles we have wrought in this land, for which we will praise his name forever.
Ammon said I can brag about God, so I will. There is no way I could be here without relying on Him. I am eternally grateful for His hand in my life. We've run into a few of our investigators at such seemingly random times, but I know it was Him. It's amazing, and the longer I'm here, the more I recognize His influence. It is a very humbling thing as well as a very hopeful thing. God is literally giving us help all day, every day. If that's not love, then I don't know what is. I love you all, and I hope you have a wonderful day, and an amazing week!!!
Love Always,
P.S. Thank you, family, for the Christmas package. Sis. Knutson made me have someone else open it to make sure that the things inside were wrapped and that I wouldn't get to peek at what get were. But now the presents are under our tiny tree (courtesy of Sis. Knutson's sister) and our apartment is looking more and more festive. Thanks a ton, and I'm sorry all of your gifts will be late. But I really can't speak German well enough to even buy a stamp, much less send a package. I'll get on it really soon though. Promise.