Dear Everyone-
Despite the fact that I am 'celebrating' my 10 month mark as
a missionary today, I still find it hard to accept the idea that I am no longer
one of the cute little newbies, and that I am considered to be one of the 'old,
experienced, responsible' missionaries. I do have to say, it is a lot
less intimidating to make mistakes when you are paired with a Golden
missionary because, in their eyes, you are the glimmering example of perfection
in a missionary :P
I will admit, the very first time President Miles
called and told me I would be training a new missionary, I was thinking 'Okay, I
really hope he knows what he's doing, but I guess if he trusts me I can do it!'
The second time he called, I was thinking 'Okay, funny joke President, but
I still trust you and your judgement.'
The third time he called and told
me I was training Sister Erdenetsogt, I have to admit, all that I could think
was "what the 'WHAT? President, are you serious? Why haven't you FIRED me
yet??"
Lunch time |
This week Sister Erdenetsogt and I were traveling on the
Straßenbahn, and Sister Erdenetsogt asks me"'Sister Peterson, what do we ever
do when we get separated? Do you think we should make an emergency plan?"
I
thought about it for a bit and then said 'Nah, that never happens, and it
shouldn't be too hard to find each other again, right?'
I'm not even joking,
the very next day, we were traveling on the Straßenbahn, and we split up as usual
to do some contacting. Our stop came up and I got off...looked
around...and realized I was alone. I frantically looked back inside the
Straßenbahn for my companion, but couldn't find her anywhere.
The Bahn
drove away and I sat down and was trying to think of all the places she could
be, where she could have gotten off, and whether I should look for her or wait
for her to come to me. After a few moments, I realized, 'duh, Sister
Peterson, just pray for help!' I quickly and quietly said a prayer, and
got a really strong impression 'Head home. Go home.'
I shoved the
thought away, sure that Sister Erdenetsogt wouldn't go home, but would be
waiting for me somewhere, so I started walking the opposite direction. I
kept getting the thought 'Go home, go home!' but kept persisting forward
with going the opposite direction- mortified that I had lost my companion, who
doesn't know her way around Linz, who doesn't know our phone number.
After
about 15 or 20 minutes, I got a call from Sister Erdenetsogt off of a strangers
phone. She was waiting for me at Bahnhof the entire time. I could
not help feel extremely humbled, and mildly embarrassed. Even though
Sister Erdenetsogt hadn't gone home, if I had only headed in the direction of
going home, I would have seen her while passing through Bahnhof.
Perfect
example of NOT listening to the Spirit, boys and girl! So the lesson, not only for me, but for all of us, is that any emotion we give in to- fear, anger, anxiety, concern- we let go of listening to the still, small voice. My head was filled with all sorts of questions that my mortal eyes were focused on that my spiritual eyes and ears couldn't break through. Whenever you feel anxious or concerned, make sure that you have stepped back and quieted your mind enough to hear what the spirit is sure to be telling you.
Whew, do I definitely think I will be getting fired from this training job or what???
Okay, for some tender mercies!
We are teaching a young man named
'J', he is a professional musician here at the New Music Theater
in Linz. He had a really busy schedule, and asked if we could just meet
him at the Theater during his break. So we went to meet him, and he gave
us an entire tour of the Theater! We watched a play rehearsal, went
backstage, and toured some of the little practice and concert rooms. At
the end, he told us that if we ever wanted to come to any of the shows (music
concerts, plays, ballets, opera, etc) all we have to do is let him know and he
will get us free tickets! Can I hear a big WO-HOO!!!! There are some pretty cool perks to being a missionary :)
But the biggest perk of all will be when help him accept the gospel...
We were also going to meet with Schwester 'S', the cute
little elderly lady I keep talking about in our ward. She asked if we could
meet her in the middle of the city and then we would all go back to her house
for a lesson.
We met her in the city, and she ended up taking us on an
entire tour of the old part of Linz! I had never known that Linz was so
gorgeous, but we saw buildings that were built in 794 and the oldest stores.
A beautiful, life size nativity in down town Linz |
Beautiful Linz |
Lots of homeopathic and all natural stores as well, we will definitely be
going back to those :P
I can't believe that I ever used to think that working with
foreign missionaries would be so hard. I was so worried about the language gap, trying to manage between two different native tongues and trying to learn a new language. Add to that the changing dialects and language variations, and I had myself in a frenzy. Honestly, now I can say I love being with a foreign missionary, if for no other reason than the entertainment value of it all!
I will hear Sister Erdenetsogt repeat things I say and I realize
how silly I sound sometimes. Things like "'hopping' in the shower " or talking about
future 'hubbies', and so on. We were walking somewhere the other day and
I accidentally stepped on her shoes, and quickly apologized. She shrugged
her shoulders and said "Your fine! Did I use that right Sister Peterson?
You say that ALL the time!" She makes fun of me all the time for
that, bouncing around saying 'Your fine, Your fine!!'
Our sweet, little Mongolian family came to church yesterday! They
are the sweetest little family ever. Their daughter, 'O', is 13 years
old and wants us to help her learn English as well. She wanted to add me
on Facebook and was looking through some pictures and saw a picture of cupcakes
and got all excited, 'Do you know how to make REAL cupcakes?' I told her
"yes, I actually LOVE making cupcakes, I just never have time on my mission", and
she said 'I have a birthday on Thursday, you have to come over and we will make
cupcakes together!'
Cupcakes as a missionary tool, who knew?
Maybe I should make that a
finding theme as well, stop people on the street and ask if they have ever
tasted real American cupcakes before :P
We had an opportunity to go to a Relief Society meeting with 'M'. She was teaching the sisters fancy ways to do hair, and so we got to be models for the other ladies to practice on.
Sister Peterson
Quote of the week:
Sister Erdenetsogt: Sister Peterson, look at us, what
do we look like?
Me: Missionaries?
Sister E: No, look again!
Me: Women?
Sister E: No!! Look at me! I am like black
and white TV, and you are the color TV!
hahahaha I love my companion
Oh how I love your sweet little missionary! She doesn't have any idea how awesome she is, does she? What a cute cute letter and such fun experiences she is having! I just keep thinking, what a blessing the missionary age change has been. Incredible!
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ReplyDeleteSister Peterson's letters always make me smil. :)
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