Letter sent October 31, 2016:
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Pics from splits last week
With Syster Davis |
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| With Systers Davis and Campbell |
HAPPY HALLOWEEN ALL YOU PEOPLE IN AMERICA. Sweden is currently trying to copy America and make halloween a thing here but it just isn't. You can't trick-or-treat here. The church kind of celebrates it because there are so many american missionaries and just why not so we had a party this week. Apparently there will be candles out in all the graveyards tonight so that should be cool.
The weeks been rad.
On Tuesday we met with Venessa. She's my favorite. She's hilarious. She was baptized like a year ago and we just have so much fun with her. We talked about keeping the sabbath day holy and what that entails. That it's so much more than just avoiding working or shopping on Sundays, but that it's a day we can come closer to God. Yesterday's theme at church was keeping the sabbath day holy as well so it's been drilled in this week. Yesterday a lady made a nice comment in combined relief society/priesthood about how the sabbath is a gift. Until then we had been talking a lot about how on the sabbath we show God that we care. We show God our devotion. Everything we do is a sign to God. Then she said that the sabbath is also a gift that God has given us to be able to draw ourselves closer to Him. It's a blessing that we get to relax and focus on our spirituality.
Then we traveled on up to Gothenburg to do work overs in Västra Frölunda. I was with Sister Wagner but we didn't take any picture together. sorry. She adorable though. So tiny and fun. I really had a great time up there with her. We were walking around in this one part of town and felt like we should tract an apartment building. So we walked over to it and found out it was port coded (classic. All building are portcoded here) So Sister Wagner just looked at the list of names and just called up to one of them. Some lady answered and we were like Hey we're missionaries and she just let us in the building. It always surprises me when that happens. I've only done it a few times because it just feels so weird but like, hey we got to tract the whole building and we talked to the little old lady who opened it for us for like 20 minutes. She wasn't interested but like I'm pretty sure we made her day.
Thursday we met with the adorable Ulla. Holy cow, Sister Jackson and I are just obsessed with her. A couple weeks ago when we were there we were asking her if she had watched any General Conference and she said now and we asked her if we could show her how to access it online. There is always a laptop witting on the coffee table there. She was like, "Ya, sure, I don't understand all this technology. This computer sucks, it never does what I want it to so I think I'm going to just throw it away." It's like brand new. Classic old people. Anyways we just set her home page as general conference so she wouldn't have to try to find it herself. Hashtag ways to reactivate.
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| Us and Ulla |
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| Blow drying spaghetti for the Halloween party |
On Friday our ward had a Halloween fest. The young men and young women put it together. In the basement in the church there's all these creepy tunnels and it's just straight dirt down there and so scary. So they set up a haunted house down there and it was actually terrifying. Sister Jackson and I had to do one of those "feel the creepy food" booth things. So we had guts aka overcooked rice with oil all over it and a vampire heart aka a creepy peeled cooked tomato and other stuff like that. It was so gross but a good time samtidigt.
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| Halloween party set up |
Saturday I attended the most done up extreme baptism of the century. A little girl in the ward, Simone, got baptized. They had balloons everywhere that had her face printed on them and a banquet feast set up in the cultural hall and she was wearing a ball gown with a little fur shrug over the top. When it got time for the actual baptism everyone panicked because she just started sobbing and wouldn't get into the water because she got scared of it. Eventually she got in and her dad forgot to say her name the first time so they had to redo it. But afterwards she was so so happy and said she wanted to do it a hundred more times. She and 2 other girls from her primary class sang "I like to look for rainbows" and it was the most precious thing. Also yesterday at church Alva, the little Piper look alike, sang during sacrament meeting. She sang "I know He lives" and it was the absolute sweetest thing I've ever seen. In swedish the chorus says "Jesus är min bästa vänn" (Jesus is my best friend) and it's literally the cutest thing ever when the kids sing it. Tear jerker for sure.
Yesterday we also go to go with the elders when the gave the sacrament to a lady who can't come to church. I've never seen it done before outside of church and it was such a cool experience. It was so personal. I thought of Elder Renlund's talk from the April conference when he told the story of the lady who received the sacrament after church one week and she was like, "Oh, how nice, he (the priesthood holder) did this just for me." and then she was like, "Ohhh, HE (Jesus) did this just for me." Church is so important because we get to take the sacrament every week. It's a time that we can recommit ourselves and receive forgiveness. A time to think about Jesus. I'm so grateful that we have that chance every single week.
Have it good.
[An excerpt from letter to Mom:]
Also, Dudas, that old man from Jönköping I talked about a lot (I think you maybe will remember him), he died last week. It was sad. I know he's a lot happier now and he gets to be with his wife. I've just never had someone so close to me die. Like, grandpa and great grandpa died but I was little and didn't talk to them very much. But I called Dudas every single day I was in Jönköping. Four months! I'm happy for him now but it made me really sad the night Sister Christensen told me.