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What's up,

Another decent week for me here, hope it was the same for all of you. 
Start of last week we were in Trondheim (city about 4 hrs north of us, 3rd/4th biggest city in Norway) to have Pday with the other missionaries in our district, as well as splits with the Elders that live there the following day. It was alright, honestly wasn't anything crazy fun or interesting but it was good to have a change of pace from our regular weeks I guess. The splits with there were very mediocre lol. Highlight of going there was for sure seeing the senior couple missionaries that serve there, that I also served with for the first 6 months of my mission. They are easily my favorite missionaries in our mission and always lift my mood. 

The rest of the week was pretty average. Honestly was a bit of a frustrating week for me, but there were still some highlights. Mostly just 4 moments/lessons that stand out, so I'll just go through those..
-     One of the days this week, we were about to go and knock some doors, but I thought that we may as well go and try to knock on the door of a couple that the previous missionaries in this area had told me about, but I hadn't had the chance to meet yet, even though I've been here for over 2 months now. We had tried to knock their door the previous week as well, but there was a bunch of mail in their mailbox so we figured that they were likely out of town. When we went back, the mail was indeed still there, but we thought to knock anyways. We knocked on their door and rang the doorbell twice, and were about to walk away but I just knock on the window while doing so. They then came out of a side door that looked like a storage closet😂. They had never met either of us but instantly invited us in and told us to sit down. They are a couple from Rwanda but have been here in Norway for quite a few years now. We mostly just talked with them about their lives for a long time but of course shared a message with them as well. We shared a bit about the Book of Mormon. I had been told the wife was less open, but even she was asking a bunch of questions and was very engaged. After explaining the Book of Mormon, she seemed to like it, so then said that she had heard our church had many wives. We told her not anymore, and then her husband joked with her that he was going to get multiple wives😂. They were incredibly gracious though, and told us over and over again that we are welcome in their home and are like their kids. This is the first time we'd met them...so awesome. When we asked if they'd come to church, the husband pointed at his wife and said "drive me to church at 11 on sunday", and then turned back to us and told us that if he wasn't there it was his wife's fault😂. He walked in on Sunday, and to our surprise, his wife accompanied him as well. They are awesome and I hope we can continue working with them. 
-      For anyone that read my last email, I talked about a lady from Eritrea who was either really crazy or just has had a really crazy life with a plethora of vastly different experiences. Well, we saw her again this week and I'm still not sure which it is haha. When I texted her Thursday morning, she didn't reply until later that night, but said she was in the hospital. When I asked if there was anything we could do to help her, she replied and said that as long as she was in the hospital we could come and visit her. So we did that on Saturday morning. It was extremely, and I mean extremely, frustrating to find her room, as the hospital she is in is being rebuilt and only part of it is just barely opening. It took us an hour of walking around and talking to different people until we finally sat down with her. We talked for a while again and as I said, she still seemed a bit crazy. But it was still really cool that we were able to go and visit her in the hospital after only one interaction on the street. When we were walking out with one of the nurses, she asked us how we even knew Hellen, to which I chuckled and replied, "Uhh we just met her on the street". The nurse was definitely very confused😂.
-      Again, if you read my last email, I also talked about a group of 4 people from Tanzania that we were able to have a really awesome lesson with. We were able to meet with them all again this last week. It didn't go quite as well this week unfortunately. I could honeslty write a whole email about just that lesson, so I'm not going to go too much into it. Basically though, we decided to talk about the doctrine of Chirst (faith, repentance, baptism, the gift of the Holy Ghost, enduring to the end). We had great discussions about both faith and repentance where they all shared their thoughts. When we got to baptism, they shared they had all been baptized before. At that point it's really hard to teach our view on baptism without being very up front, which is difficult to do without being offensive. It's for sure my least favorite thing to teach as a missionary. One of the 5 (there was another one that joined this week) was pretty against our view on it, and with her background, I don't blame her at all. It was just frustrating because she rambled for a long time, which made all of the other people doubt basically everything we had taught the previous time that they all loved so much initially. Not sure what's really going to happen now. But, there were some cool parts as well. For example, right when we walked in, we were discussing Halloween with them (they had never heard of it in Tanzania). One of the guys started by asking us, "Do we celebrate Halloween in *our* church, the Church of Jesus Christ?" Something really small, but I thought that was cool. Also though, there was one of the other guys that understands our belief of Christ's church restored, and he was basically just teaching and borderline chastizing the lady that was upset with us lol. 
-      Lastly, the highlight of the week was visiting our friend Rashid and our family. I talked about him a few weeks ago, but he is a man from Congo that I met about a month ago, with 4 kids under the age of probably 6 or 7. His family is so awesome. We had a good first lesson with him a while ago, but hadn't really had any contact with him in a few weeks. We decided to just go and knock on their door so that we could at least just get in contact with them. He answered and invited us in instantly. Last time his kids were pretty shy (understandably), but this time they were all very playful with us which really fun. I honestly normally don't like interacting with kids so you know these kids are awesome if I like them so much😂. When we previously went, we had basically just told about the Book of Mormon and a little bit about the restoration of the Church. Well he told us that he had been reading on his phone (we gave him one in Swahili, but his best language for reading is Kinyarwanda), and that he had read "all of it". I don't think he actually read the whole Book of Mormon; it was unclear how much he actually read when we were trying to figure it out. But nonetheless, he had read a lot. He kept saying how it was a new book and how he thinks it is a "new prophecy", and the "third testament", which was pretty cool.

I briefly mentioned it earlier in the email, but there were definitely some frustrating things for me last week despite some good moments. That stemmed mostly from frustration and discouragement with how the missionary work is in my current area, and honestly just how it is in Norway. It feels at times that missionary work is near impossible here, being that we have essentially no member support, we don't have an actual congregation or building to meet in on Sundays, not to mention the natural disposition of most Norwegian people to anything religious. Obviously I'm being dramatic, but for me this week, I was grappling with those thoughts. As well as the idea of why a gospel message of Christ's Church being restored seems as if it is so incredibly difficult for others to accept or even consider, while seeming so intuitive and simple to me. I have felt similar frustrations this week, but rather with the state of the world and it's current political and social landscape. Regardless of how you feel about the results of the election, I think it is frankly wrong to look at the current division and contention in the country and world and not be concerned and disheartened. I was especially deflated while listening to other missionaries discuss certain global issues this week, as well as reading through commments in reaction to the election from spaces that are predominantly members of the church. It is both comical and baffling to me how many church members from BOTH sides of the political spectrum are so certain that their side is unequivocally correct, and is the only correct side for Christians and members of the church.
That was essentially a long way of me saying that I have been frustrated, both with aspects of missionary work, and with the world's current state. I think what is most unfortunate is that a win from either candidate in the election would not have fixed the division that currently exists in the country and world.
So, what can we do? There are obviously many things we can do to grapple with frustrations in any situation, whether it be currently, or throughout any trial in our lives. But, something that I have pondered about recently is hope. I think hope is the only true cure to discouragement. That is, hope in our Heavenly Father, Jesus Christ, and their promises and plan for us. 
Recently, I have particularly found strength and inspiration in the hope expressed in a few specific songs. The main song is one called The Better Benedicition by PJ Morton (as well as the pt.2). If you've read this far, I encourage you to give it a listen, and even just listen to the lyrics or read them if you don't like the music style. The premise of the entire song is that, no matter our current state or trial, it will get better, because of God. If you believe in God or a higher power of any form, I would presume that you do so because you believe He or It can provide some sort of peace, happiness, solace, or joy; whether that be presently, or in the future. Isn't that the "Good News" that we are here to spread as missionaries? So, why then, are we so quick to forget this when faced with an issue or frustration, especially when with an issue or frustration of larger magnitude? The message of the song is very simple, but one that we all, including me, tend to forget: It will get better. I could quote any lyric from the song, but I like the principle in this one:
"I trust in God, I believe that it's gonna get (better) yeah-yeah, yeah, (better)...
Just stand in love and everything gon' be (better, better) hey"
Specifically as believers in Christ, we are grounded on the assurance that, in the end, all will be made right, and better, because of Him. As those lines say, we just need to trust in God and love others. If those two things are somewhere in our priorities, we can have the peace that our current situation will indeed get better.
The song ends by saying, "I hope you believe it." At times, as it is has been for me (and maybe you) recently, that can be hard. But, I, too, am hopeful that we can all believe in the hope that it will get better. 

"As we strengthen our faith in Jesus Christ, we see beyond our struggles to the blessings and promises of eternity. Like a light whose brilliance grows, hope brightens the darkened world, and we see our glorious future."
-Neil L. Andersen

Pt.2 

(Sorry for lack of pictures, I'll add a bunch next email)

Week 63

Saturday, November 9, 2024

Hallo,

Hope everyone is good. For those who read my last email, last week we met a lot of really cool people and had a few really good first lessons, so I was pretty hopeful that this week would go really well, but it is not often that it does as a missionary when you are counting on people you have met to reply or meet, lol. And it unfortunately was not great, at least in terms of any sort of follow up from people we met or met up with last week. Most the week was really slow, but we had some cool moments and miracles.

Outside of a few smaller things we had/needed to get done, Monday night, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday were days that were mostly just knocking doors and talking to people on the streets. WIth how things are in Norway, it was natural that the days where we were able to street contact (when it wasn't raining, which was not much this week) were a lot more successful and also just enjoyable. I met 2 really cool people on Thursday while talking to people on the street. One of them I will get to later in the email, but the first was an older lady from Eritrea. I'm not sure if she is a crazy old lady or if she actually just has an insane life 😂. She has lived in Norway for 26 years if I remember correctly, in 5 or so cities in her time here. When I was talking to her she told me that she had just barely had a baby 4 days prior, which was at the hospital still and she was going to take him home tomorrow. She looked older than someone who should be having a baby, so that was a surprise lol. But she also said that she has 8 other kids, which span all the way up to the oldest being 30 years old. Throughout our long conversation, it sounds like that over her life she has been an actor, a nurse, and now a veternarian, as well as her and her husband owning a gas station. She said that she met her husband, who is American, while they were acting on something together. And as of now, she lives alone with her newborn baby in the city I'm in, while the rest of her 8 kids and husband live in Oslo. Typing this out this is sounding a lot crazier and unbelievable than it was in the moment 😂. But I gave her a Book of Mormon and when I texted her later that night, she gave me the 2 days she is available this upcoming week without me asking. So we will see what happens lol.

On Friday we headed back out to Kristiansund (one of the 2 other cities we cover, about an hour north of us). We were there last week and lessons with 3 different people. We tried to meet with all of them again this week, but only one was free. We thought it was still worth it to go up there because it was the lesson of the 3 that went the best last week. For anyone that read my last email it was the girl that said she thought it could be 99% that our message could be true. Well, naturally, she did not remember basically anything from the message we had taught😂. But she is one of the first people I've taught in a long, long time that has actually read the Book of Mormon when we invited them to do so. Like honestly thinking about it, I could count on my hands the amount of people that have actually read the Book of Mormon when we invited them to on my mission. So that was really cool. She had also watched part of our church service online. But this time, we went over the Restoration of the Church through Joseph Smith again, and why that was necessary. After reading through some stuff, she seemed to understand it really well and is pretty receptive to it. This is one of like 2 people that I've met with more than once in this area, so I'm pretty hopeful for her. 

Saturday was the busiest day I've had in this area, which felt really nice. We met with 2 lessons that were both pretty big miracles:
-     The first guy we met with was a guy that I had messaged on facebook. The first day I messaged him he literally offered to try and get me free tickets to the game of the local soccer team, which was crazy. And then earlier in the week this week he literally randomly texted and asked if I was a missionary for my church. When I replied yes, he replied and said he would like to invite us over to his house for lunch on the weekend, if that was okay for us. That was the first time that something like that has happened on my mission from facebook, at least that quickly. So that was for sure a miracle. We went over to his house on Saturday and had a really long and good conversation with him. He has lived in Norway for about 20 years now after marrying a norwegian lady, and is originally from Kenya. He has family that lives in the US and knows a lot about it so we talked a lot about American stuff including the election, sports, etc. He's a super nice guy. When we started talking about the Book of Mormon and such, he was pretty apprehensive as he is a very strong reader of the Bible and doesn't see the need for anything else, but by the end of the visit he agreed to read the Book of Mormon as long as he has his Bible open at the same time, so I guess I'll take that as a win lol. He was just a super nice guy though and was even trying to give us many suggestions how we could get the work going more in this city. 
-     The second appointment on Saturday was honestly probably one of the best of my whole mission. I mentioned earlier in the email that I met a really cool guy on the street on Thursday. He is form Tanzania and is doing an exchange for his job (special education😊) here. His English wasn't the best so when I met him I basically just gave him a Book of Mormon and explained a little bit about it and asked if we could talk again. Well, on Saturday he said it would be best to meet at his place because his friend agreed to join the discussion. We walked into their place, and there were 4 others from Tanzania also there with him. We sat down and instantly started a great conversation with each of them. After talking for maybe 5 or so minutes, one of the guys paused and said, "Ok, we are ready to here your message now" 😂. We went on explaining about the Church, and how we believe it to be Jesus Christ's church restored on the earth today. Because their English isn't the best, we were going pretty slowly to try and make sure they were understanding it. After finishing a general outline of our message, we asked if they understood and if they thought it would be possible that the Church really is Christ's, restored. The same guy replied and basically said something along the lines of saying that it made perfect sense and that it was definitely necessary as there are many churches that interperet the same Bible, and many wrongly. Maybe for those that haven't served a mission, or honeslty even those that served in a place much more successful, it may be difficult to realize how crazy this is, butttt on my mission I'm not sure if that has ever happened. I basically just started chuckling and looked at him baffled, and then turned to the rest of them and asked if they understood and heard what he just said😂. They were all very excited about the idea of the Book of Mormon and of the new knowledge that Christ's church could exist on the earth. There were many other cooler moments from the lessons, but I'll just leave it like that because I could write a whole email about it. But they were also just some of the nicest people I've met in a really long time, saying how excited they were that they have American friends now, and feeding us some Tanzanian food. Huuuuuge miracle for sure. 

This present week we're in now has unfortunately been pretty frustrating for me for a few reasons, which I'll talk more about next week. Yesterday I was on an elevator just staring at the ceiling pretty frustrated with how the day was going, and then had the thought come questioning if I was actively choosing to be joyful, or if I was being passive in my mindset, causing me to be discouraged and frustrated. It got me pondering a lot about choices. God has given each of us children, whether they believe in Him or not, the precious gift of agency: "ye are permitted to act for yourselves; for behold, God hath given unto you a knowledge and he hath made you free"(Hel 14:30). That gives us the ability to make hundreds--probably thousands--of decisions every day, both big and small. We get to choose, "whether to do evil or to do good"(Alm 12:31), "whom [we] will serve"(Jos 24:15), and even whether or not we are happy here on earth and in the life to come (Msh 2:41). I think sometimes we all need a reminder that we have more control over our lives than we tend to think. No, we can't choose our circumstances. But, we are able to choose how we handle them, how much we learn from them, and our mindset and outlook throughout them. Writing the experience with the Tanzanians in this email made me reflect that good things are happening, but I may not be making the effort to focus on them. Going back to my thought on the elevator, I think Elder Uchtdorf puts it best: 
"If we seek reasons to be angry, to doubt, to be bitter or alone, we will find them too. 
However, if we seek joy—if we look for reasons to rejoice and to happily follow the Savior, we will find them. 
We rarely find something we are not looking for. 
Are you looking for joy? 
Seek, and ye shall find."


"Even when it's dark outside, yeah
And seems like there's no light, yeah
When I can't seem to find my way, yeah
He will always be there to brighten up my day"
-Keke Wyatt

Week 62

Friday, November 1, 2024

Yo what's up hope everyone is doing good. This last week was for sure the best week that I've had in the last couple of months. We had a few bigger highlights, but honestly some of the main highlights of the week were just interactions with cool people on the street. So here's some of the highlights:

I'm not sure if I'v mentioned it before, but my current area covers many other surrounding cities; a bunch of smaller cities, and then 2 other main "big" cities besides our own. The original reason that the area I am in was even opened up earlier this year was for the purpose of being able to cover all 3 that we do since we don't have enough missionaries for there to be missionaries in each area. But, that was our previous mission president who opened it with that purpose. Our new mission president doesn't like us spending much time in those for some reason, so we are told to not spend too much time in them. The only reason for me explaining this is because this week we ended up going to both of them, Ålesund and Kristiansund, because we had messaged people on Facebook who were interested in meeting up, so we had a reason to go. 
-     Wednesday we were in Kristiansund, which was for sure the highlight of the week. We had 3 people that we had met on facebook who wanted to meet up. All three meetups actually ended up happening (a lot crazier than you'd think), and all went pretty well. The first was a super short guy from the Congo named Bahati, who kept saying "Hi zach welcome Zach" for a minute or so after we met each other😂. We didn't have too long of a conversation with him because he literally just met us at a bus stop between his 2 work shifts, but we were able to give him a Book of Mormon and have a good conversation about his life. The second was a guy named Aime, also from Congo, but a lot closeor to our age. He thought it was really cool that we speak English and is excited about the possibility of learning English through meeting with us. We met him at the library and after he "approved' of us I guess, he said we could then go over to the cafe and talk for longer😂. He was just a super kind and wholesome guy though, and we were also able to give him a Book of Mormon. The last was probably the best, which was a girl that is around our age as well from Congo/Uganda. We met her at a resturant, and it felt pretty casual for most of the meetup and I was unsure if she was at all interested in our message. But when we asked if we could share with her more about our church, she quickly said yes. We explained the idea that Jesus Christ's church needed to be restored, and we believe it has been through Joseph Smith. When we asked her if she thought that could be possible, she said, "yeah, probably like 99%." So that was pretty cool. In many aspects the work has been slow for us, so to have 3 lessons all happen and all go well in our half of a day in this city, it was pretty exciting.
-     On Thursday I was on splits with one of my former companions which was fun. But we went to the other of the 2 cities I was talking about, Ålesund (which I think is one of, if not the coolest city I've seen in Norway). The highlight of that day was a meeting we had with someone else that we met via facebook. She was also from Congo/Uganda. Over messages she had told me she was wanting a Bible, which we gave to her. But I was a little nervous how open she would be to our message and the Book of Mormon. But she gladly accepted a Book of Mormon and seemed to like the message that we shared with her. She was also just a super super nice lady though and asked to take a picture with us as we were leaving. The other thing we did while in Ålesund was meet with a couple from France, and their 2 week old baby, who have only been in Norway for a month or so. They are Muslim and we helped them to learn some basic Norwegian, which they requested. They were also incredibly gracious and kind to us, and were super thankful for the help that we gave them. 

As I said, the rest of the highlights of the week were mostly just little interactions on the street with cool people, so here's a few of those:
-     I stopped a lady from the Phillipines who was very nice. As I began to explain the Book of Mormon, I told her I unfortunately had just given out the 2 that I had with me, which she seemed surprisingly dissappointed about. But I got her number and told her that I could give her one another time. Well a few minutes after I tallked to her, I went up to my companion (we were talking to seperate people) and asked if he had a Book of Mormon with him. He gave me one that he had, but by this time the lady I talked to was long gone. But for some reason I just decided to start running in the direction that she was walking to give it to her. After running for a few minutes I caught up to her and was able to give it to her. She hasn't replied since this interaction, but was still a cool interaction nonetheless.
-     On Saturday, right when we walked out on the street I passed these 2 girls and felt like I should talk to them, but didn't. So when I saw them again about 30 minutes later I went out of my way to talk to them. They were definitely younger than I thought they were before I started talking to them, but I still had a short conversation with them and gave them a Book of Mormon. I got one of their facebook's, but after walking away realized that it didn't work. Since I had already ran into them twice, the rest of the time on the street I was hoping to run into them again. Well, probably about an hour later, I ended up talking to a lady that ended up being there mom, which was crazy. And apparently I had actually already talked to her a few weeks earlier but didn't remember initially. She seemed a lot more interested than her daughters, and gratefully took a Book of Mormon. And when I got her number she made me call her so she could save her number too (that never happens). We haven't met up with them left but I am hoping we will be able to soon.
-     That same day when we were out talking to people, I started talking and walking with this lady, and ended up walking with her pretty far all the way over to the ferry station. She is from the same country as one of my favorite people I've taught on my mission from my last area (burundi). She was super super nice and was very gracious in the text reply that she sent us the night after I talked to her. We also haven't met with her again yet but I am hopeful we will be able to soon as well.

As of late I have been a bit frustrated with myself and my inability to complete goals that I have set for myself and just in my overall lack of discipline as of late. But with that being said, the peace that I have felt from certain gospel principles, scriptures, hymn lyrics, and conference talks has been a different type of comfort that I haven't really felt before. When we are frustrated in our failures, I think it is easy to continue in that direction and lose motivation to brush it off and try again. Because ultimately, that would be what is easiest; that is what Satan wants us to do. One thing that I feel has been impressed upon me as I have thought about this, is that that peace, comfort, and inspiration that I mentioned is always available to us. It comes from Jesus Chist, and it is the antidote to the frustration and lack of motivation that I also mentioned. BUT, we need to make the concious decision to include that inspiration in some aspect of our days and lives, especially when we feel discouraged. When we make the conscious decision to invite the spirit into our days, we allow ourselves to bounce back from our sins and pains, and to feel Christ's power in our lives. I love this representation of such from the Book of Mormon: 
Alma 43:48 And it came to pass that when the men of Moroni saw the fierceness and the anger of the Lamanites, they were about to shrink and flee from them. And Moroni, perceiving their intent, sent forth and inspired their hearts with these thoughts—yea, the thoughts of their lands, their liberty, yea, their freedom from bondage.
Just as we often have the tendency to, the men in Moroni's army felt the temptation to "shrink" and "flee" from their trial. Moroni gave them "thoughts" that he knew would "inspir[e] their hearts". I think we all know the specific thoughts and things that give our own hearts and  minds inspiration and peace, it is just up to us to turn to those things in our difficult moments, especially when we don't have someone like Moroni looking out for us.

"Yes we stray
From the light that is paving our way
They say there's no going back
I'm reaching out
To the arms of a Savior"
-Emma Nissen

Week 61

Sunday, October 27, 2024



Heisann, 

Hope everyone is doing good. Surprisingly had actually a very eventful and good week which was good. Definitely my best week in a like 6 or 7 weeks.

Tuesday and Wednesday were my last 2 days with my companion that I struggled quite a bit with. We weren't even together for an entire transfer because this last transfer was a bit shorter, and we switched for a week, but it still felt like quite a while lol. He's a great and energetic guy, but I'm glad to have a bit of a fresh start in this area. For his last days in the area, he just wanted to visit our few amount of members here (we don't really have any friends for him to say goodbye to lol). So on Tuesday we were out at house of one of our members all the way until like 5, eating with him, and also doing a bunch of service for him, and then headed straight from his house to the house of some of our only other members here and had dinner with them. And then the following night we were at the actual only other members house lol. But we don't get much member interaction in this area so it was a good few days. 

Wednesday we picked up my new companion, and then the next morning at 5 am we dropped off my old companion at the airport. We went back to our apartment and slept for a little longer, and then woke up and immediately drove 5 hours to a city called Sogndal that is southeast of us. Our area is huge, so that is technically considered our area. But the reason we went down there is because one of our friends that we are currently teaching over the phone lives there. And, we also went to go and visit a guy that was baptized when I was in my first area, who I would consider a very closer friend now. He has been living in that city for 2 months doing school there. He has been doing school there and has been struggling a lot. It was so good to see him; it's been like 8 months. It was also really good to meet our friend Rebecca in person after calling her so many times. She was so nice as always, and even made us some Rwandan food which was very good. The lesson with her was a bit frustrating but it was good to be with her. We also visited the only other member that lives in that city after we were done at Rebecca's, and she gave us dessert. It was great to talk to her as well. Overall it ended up being probably one of the best days of my mission honestly. 

On Saturday we also had one of my favorite days in a while. Or at least one of my favorite interactions since I have been in this area. I mentioned in my last email that I met 2 African parents of 2 seperate families at the bus station. Well on Saturday we were able to go and visit one of them. They were about a 50 minute drive from where we are at and live in a quite remote area. But it was just such an awesome visit. Right when we pulled up in their driveway, the dad literally ran out the house and said "Welcome my brothers Welcome!" and ran and shook our hands. His 4 year old daughter also instantly ran up to me and shook my hand. I've gotten so used to Norwegian hospitality, especially by Norwegians that don't want to see us, that it was so refreshing and kind. He has 4 kids (6, 4, 2, 4 months), and they are some of the cutest kids I've ever seen. Especially his 2 year old son was super super funny. His wife spoke basically no English or Norwegian, but was also very kind to us. We just sat and talked with them for a while about being in Norway, and then about the Church of course. His wife comes from a very Christian background, and he comes from much less of one. So he really liked everything we said but I'm not sure understood the magnitude. But he was translating to his wife and she was asking questions through him to us, and was smiling at all of our answers. He said he literally would've came to church the next day, but he doesn't have a drivers license and the bussses don't run much on Sundays. He asked us to pray for him to get his drivers license. If all of you could please pray for Rashid to get his driver's license😁!

Today we went to the other of the 2 African families we met at the bus station. There was a language barrier which made it difficult to teach much of anything (even though she kept insisting she could understand us...). But they were also incredibly nice. They have 7 kids, and 4 of them were there and were all also very nice and friendly. I'm not sure if they'll be quite as open as Rashid and his family because they already go to a 7th day adventist church here, but I hope we can actually at least share the message and have them understand it next time. Nonethless though, both families are easily my favorite people I've met here in this city. 

One thing I have been pondering a lot lately is how I can better show love to those I interact with, especially those that don't want to hear our message or people of other faiths and backgrounds. I've felt more and more that that's the way that missionary work should be done, but at the same time have doubted myself because I am of course here to share the gospel. I went into general conference with this question in mind, and I feel like--for the most part--the message was repeatedly that we need to increase in love for those around us and find opportunities to show love. Of course we share the gospel anytime we have the opportunity to, but I personally feel that showing love to those around us helps them know Christ more than anything else. I really liked an experience that Elder Casillas shared during conference which expands further upon what I am trying to say, "On this occasion we did not give a big sermon or share our favorite scripture, but the Lord blessed us with His Spirit abundantly...There will always be someone you can help feel the love of your Heavenly Father." I really love his emphasis that sometimes a spiritual message isn't what someone is most in need of; being there for each other and showing genuine love is often what is most needed and most important. 

"Compassion over indifference"
-Loyle Carner

Week 60

Tuesday, October 15, 2024

Hva skjer,

My days and weeks are starting to show little signs of picking up in this area, which I am grateful for, and I'm hoping it continues to trend in that direction. We had a pretty solid week though. We weren't able to drive this week, which restricts a lot what we can do in this area because of how big our area is, so were expecting it to be a bit of a rough week, but it ended up being probably the best since I have been here. Hope all of you are good though and enjoyed conference if you watched it. 

This week for me was mostly just filled with a lot of small wins. But with how the last few weeks have been and how this area is they felt big. Because of how missionary work naturally works, I personally try and not get too excited about most of the things that are of the magnitude of this last week for me, because they often fall through, but they still made the week itself more enjoyable nonetheless and gives us some things to hope for. Here are some of the wins of the week for me though:

-About a week and a half ago, after walking out of a lesson, we were waiting in the bus station in order to take a bus to go and knock some doors. While we were waiting, my companion got up and went to the bathroom, and while he was in the bathroom, what looked like a couple and their daughter came in. I heard them speaking a different language so I asked what it was and we got started talking. I quickly figured that they weren't married to each other but each had their own spouse and family with a lot of kids here. We gave them both Book of Mormons and got both of their numbers, and they both said that we could come back for a visit. 
-After knocking doors basically every day for the last 5 weeks, we were finally able to get into someone's house to teach them a little bit. It was a brazilian couple that has lived here in this city for 5 years. They were not really at all interested, but were super respectful and let us share the entire message we wanted to share, and even asked genuine questions. They also gave us homemade apple juice, beef jerky (from the US cause it's not here), and some brazilian candy as we left. Not anything that is going to affect our future weeks here or get anyone baptized or anything, but was a really genuine conversation and visit I really enjoyed.
-The language cafe we go to in the library here every week is always one of the highlights of my week to just be able to talk with the nice old norwegian ladies that run it. But to add onto that, this week we were able to talk with 2 people that were interested in talking with us more about the gospel at the language cafe. Since then it doesn't seem either are incredibly interested, but it was a good win in the moment. 
-Random interaction I had while street contacting. I still do a lot of work on Facebook trying to meet new people as I have my whole mission. Because I'm a random person just messaging people, it's not incredibly uncommon for me to get blocked, which makes total sense and I don't blame anyone that does. Well, this week I ran into a guy on the street that had blocked me after a short conversation on facebook. I just walked up to him and said that I had messaged him on Facebook, and he instantly recognized me and pretty earlier into the conversation apologized for blocking me. He is a very very nice guy from Nigeria though, and we had a really long conversation on the street, and he is interested in meeting with us again. 

We had some more time consuming stuff that we did with members or previously taught friends this week, but the things that I just listed were for sure the highlights and the things that brought the most joy into my week. As well as watching conference :).

After having basically a month of a lot of work that seems like it is a waste of time or isn't doing anything, this last week with a lot of smaller wins, many of which were spontanious, made me realize that our successes in life, especially as a missionary, have very little to do with what we do and everything to do with the Lord and His will. Our job is to do everything we can to live righteously and help those around us, and then to trust the Lord, even if what happens is not what we had hoped, planned, or expected. I really really loved Elder Soares's talk from last week about this topic. Aligning our will with God's is one of if not the biggest challenge and journey of life. I loved many parts of the talk but I especially liked when he said, "One of the most glorious moments of mortality occurs when we discover the joy that comes when doing always those things that "work for and please the Lord" and "what works for us" become one and the same!" Not only does aligning our own will to God make him happy, but it also gives us joy beyond anything else. I have also felt that it brings a peace that can't be attained otherwise. When we trust in God and His plan so immensely, our worries about our own wants fade and we are blessed with a strong sense of peace. 

"We must not question the Good Lord
Have faith in God and trust his word...
That's how the Good Lord works"
-Sunday Service Choir

Week 59

Saturday, October 12, 2024

What's good,

Sorry for the poorly spaced out emails..but, We had another week that had a lot of break ups in it with random things which made it a lot more tolerable and made the days we were in our area slightly more busy. Things in this area are still not going very good at all, but within that there have been some small moments that bring joy. Hope all of you are doing okay. 

As I mentioned in my email last week, we had zone conference down in Oslo (capitol) which we flew down to on Wednesday. But our day Tuesday was probably one of my busier since I've been in this area:
-Had the opportunity to interview another person that is being taught by someone in the district that I'm in for baptism. This time is was a 19 year old girl so it was a lot more manageable than a little kid like last week lol. Besides her not remembering Joseph Smith's name at first though, it as a really cool experience. I don't even know how else to describe it but it was just a really nice experience and I'm glad I got to do it. 
-We went to the language cafe that is held in the library here again, which as I said before is led by a bunch of old Norwegian ladies. They basically just split you into groups based off of how much Norwegian you can speak, and this week me and my companion were put with this American lady. It's pretty rare to see Americans here, so it was good to talk to an american, kind of lol. It's always interesting for me to see Americans living here though because it honestly just doesn't make a lot of sense in my opinion. But I was reminded how much Americans talk because she literally would not let anyone else get a word in the whole time 😂.
-Later that night met with another American guy that I had talked to a few weeks ago on the street from New York. That meetup followed a very similar pattern to the conversation earlier in the day with the american lady, as the guy literally would not stop talking so we did not even really get to talk very much at all which was frustrating but he is pretty against the idea of being a God regardless. He was just raging to us about all the things that suck in Norway on the educational side of things as he is a professor, which was actually interesting to hear.

Our zone conference was honestly a bit frustrating for a number of reasons. It's been difficult for me as well as a lot of other missionaries to adjust to getting a new mission President and in turn having a lot of things ran differently. But there are a lot of people in my zone that I enjoy being around so that was good, and it's always good to have a break from the regular day to day as well.

Getting back into our area on Friday I was back with my regular companion, and we just won't be able to drive for the next week or so until we have transfers. Like I said though, there's not really much happening here, but there were a few smaller things that happened that were cool:

-On Friday we were about to take the bus out to some neighborhoods to knock some doors, but my companion forgot his bus card back at our apartment so we had to walk back and go get it. I was a little frustrated, but I kept having the thought come into my head that everything is meant to happen for some purpose. After we got his card and we were walking back into the city, I realized that I had walked past the guy that runs the only basketball program here. I turned back around and started talking to him, and after talking for a few minutes he said he would love extra help and told us to meet him at the gym the next day. We went the next day and didn't do much besides grab him a few things and watched the game (kids game), but we afterwards discussed the possibility of helping with the basketball and maybe going around to do tours at schools in the area, so we will see what happens. 
-Another day in the week when we were also about to go and knock some doors after getting cancelled on by one of our friends, we called one of our other friends that we were planning to have a lesson with earlier that day but had also fallen through. She answered that time and we were able to have a long call lesson with her. This is the same lady I talked about last week from Rwanda who very strongly believes only in the Bible at the moment, but we had some things said that I hope were some small steps forward. Just talking with her for like 20 minutes about Rwanda and how she likes being here in Norway before we taught her anything was probably one of my favorite parts of my week. 
-Something else small that happened yesterday. We were finishing up some studies we were doing in a bus station and about to leave, and then one of our friends that has canceled on us the previous 2 times we have planned to play basketball with him walked in and sat with us and we were able to have a long conversation with him and teach him a little bit. He is a bit of an interesting guy, and I honestly thought he may have been high or something because he just kept repeating everything we said before he replied back to us, but my companion said that's normal for him lol. But he is from Congo and is a really nice guy, we were able to talk about a lot of different stuff with him. 

Only other thing that really happened was an interesting (or maybe funny?) exchange with one of the other friends we are teaching. She is a girl that is around our age, but she is, for lack of a better explanation, pretty weird, and all of the lessons we have with her are always really awkward (at least they feel awkward to me). It's hard to tell how much she really even cares about wanting to grow a relationship with God. Well after planning a lesson with her yesterday, she sent a text a few minutes later saying that she was wondering something, and then asked if there are rules in the church against having feelings for someone in the church or leaders in the church. And then of course went on to say that she has feelings for one of us bruh. Was pretty frustrating as she has been one of our only people showing interest (kinda I guess), but she said she still is interested in learning about God and will "hold herserlf serious" when we meet together. My companion thought it was hilarious and I was kinda just raging about it but yeah that happened lol. 

In our zone conference I gave a small presentation on how we can be better listeners, which I really enjoyed planning for and pondering more about. It was of course partly in context to how we can do that teaching as missionaries, but I also tried to focus it on how we can just be better listeners. When I decided on that topic, the first thing that came to my mind was how listening is an essential part in us fulfilling the baptismal convenant to, "bear one another's burdens, that they may be light; 9 Yea...to mourn with those that mourn; yea, and comfort those that stand in need of comfort"(Mosiah 18:8-9). We cannot provide succor or support for each other if we do not learn how to first be good listeners. I feel like it's become normalized to judge others actions before doing anything else, so it makes sense that it is also common to not follow the urge to, "be swift to hear, slow to speak"(James 1:19). But to fullfill our baptismal covenants, or even simply try to be like Christ, each of us has to work on how we can provide a listening ear rather than judgement, even when it's rooted in love. It doesn't directly say anything about listening, but I think this quote from Elder Ballard demonstrates what it means to really be a good listener,
"Surely good neighbors should put forth every effort to understand each other and to be kind to one another regardless of religion, nationality, race, or culture..." 

Week 58

Monday, September 30, 2024

Hallo,

Not much happened for me last week, but I will give a quick recap of my week last week. Hope everyone else had a good week and is doing good.

I wrote in my previous email that my week 2 weeks ago was one of the worse of my mission. Well last week was not much better. Basically the entire week was filled with multiple hours of door knocking and talking to people on the streets every day. Door knocking in Norway is very frustrating because we knocked doors multiple hours each day for all of last week, as well as some the week before that, and out of all of that time we only had 2 people even say that we could come back, and we don't even know if they are even very interested or not. Honestly the only reason we've even been doing it is because the city I'm in is so small that we don't really have the option to go out and talk to people on the streets. The city center here is literally one street. So yeah, it was a pretty frustrating week. Multiple of the days we had other things planned but literally everything fell through on every day lol. Here are the highlights I can think of from the week:

-On Tuesday we were able to go to a free Norwegian language cafe that they have at the library here. The missionaries hadn't been able to go to it in the past because our Pdays were on Tuesdays until recently. It wasn't anything crazy, but it was just a small enjoyable thing. It is ran by 4 or 5 old Norwegian ladies that have been running it for 10 years. They basically just split us into groups and one lady went with each group and the assignment for the day was discussing differences in Norwegian society compared to others. There were people from many different countries there, but honestly it was most enjoyable to be able to sit and talk to an old Norwegian lady because that's a demographic that we are basically never able to interact with otherwise.
-On Saturday there were actually a lot of people out in the city because it was a sunny day, so we were able to spend more time talking to people there rather than door knocking. In the few hours we were out there, I had a few long conversations, many of which were with Muslim people. Being able to connect with people from other faiths because of our common belief in a higher power is one of my favorite things as a missionary. For example, one Muslim guy after telling me about his own faith, and me listening, asked if I was Christian, to which I obviously replied yes. He just smiled at me and put out his hand and introduced himself. Another guy who was also Muslim asked me if I'd sit with him and we just sat and talked about difficulties with living in Norway for a long time. Obviously experiences like this don't baptize anyone, but they are always so enjoyable for me and make my heart happy.
-The only other main highlight was something simple but meant a lot after a long week. After cancelling on us 2 days in a row, one of the members here felt bad and ordered us a takeout pizza. Like I said, simple, but was very nice and was a high of the week. 

Other than those few little things that we did/happenend throughout the week, the main thing that made the week significant for me was the divine help that I clearly felt throughout the week. You often hear stories within faith circles, both in and out of our church, where people talk about how they felt God's hand in their lives, giving them strength through a difficult time. I have obviously clearly seen God's hand in my life before, but I don't know if I've ever felt help from God to the extent that I did this last week. Towards the end of the week, I saw a post on the church's facebook of some members discussing Alma 26:12 and how they've seen the verse's application first hand in their lives. 
      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.
     I honestly didn't even think the video was that great; it wasn't anything super profound. But, watching it and being reminded of that verse and truth made me reflect back on my own week and realize the help I'd personally felt from God. This week I personally felt the words of that scripture to be true. Towards the beginning of the week, I said a prayer asking for extra help during the upcoming week, both with patience with my companion and simply just being able to get through the week. The next morning, I woke up and everything just felt slightly more bearable. I can't fully describe it but I could feel help from something beyond my own power. I honestly think that what we actually did this week was wor se than the previous, but with the added measure of help from God it felt more manageable. 

"Though I'm not sure what's 'bout to happen next
I asked for strength from the Lord up above
Cause I've been strong so far
But I feel my grip loosening"
-J. Cole

Week 56

Friday, September 20, 2024

Heisann,

Hope everyone is doing well and had a good week. As I mentioned in my email last week, I just got moved to a new area called Molde after being in my previous area for 6 months. 

Molde is a lot different than any other area I have served in. The area was only opened up like 6 months ago, so there isn't a whole lot going on. Like my last area, there are less than 10 active members here which makes everything in general more difficult, but especially Sundays. My last area at least had someone who led the congregation and organized everything, but this area doesn't have that so most Sundays consist of one of me and my companion giving a talk and then playing a conference talk and that's about it. I was told before I came here that there were a lot of people being taught here, but now that I'm here it seems like a lot of the friends in the area have lost interest or became busy, which has been frustrating. So the area itself is a bit difficult. But outside of that, my companion is a very unique individual. I'm not sure how I can really describe him other than he is probably one of the most interesting and weird people I've met in my entire life. He comes from small town in Oregon of 2000 people, so his life experience has just been vastly different. He's only been here in Norway for 3 months and understandably doesn't have a great grasp on most things. Which he is not to blame for, but it led to some frustrating situations to say the least. 

I won't lie, this week felt extremely long and was withoutu a doubt one of the tougher weeks of my mission. But on Sunday we had an American tourist couple join our service, and she talked aboutu how she served in Croatia and basically taught no one her entire mission and just walked around the streets all day, so I'm trying to put things into perspective a bit and be grateful that we at least have some things happening. I won't go more into some of the frustrating moments this week because there's not really a point, but here's a few of the highlights of my week:

-There is a guy from Ukrain in this city that was baptized around 2 months ago. We randomly ran into him at the library my first day so I got to talk to him a little bit, but we then also went to his house later in the week. He is a super committed member which is always cool to see. He lives 4 hours away by bike from the church, and busses don't run on Sundays, so he literally was biking that much to church for a few weeks while he was in the processed of being baptized. A member drove him part of the way this week which was good, but it is super super cool to see his committment because I don't think I would bike 4 hours to come to church😃. When we went to his house and he made us steaks, which I think is the first time I've had a steak since I've been on my mission so that was nice. He's definitely a bit of an interesting guy but it was good to spend some time with him and he really appreciated us coming over.

-We drove 2 hours each way on Sunday to give the sacrament to a member who lives in a city we cover. She is a super outgoing and funny lady, which is unlike the typical Norwegian person you talk to on the street so it was refreshing. She also made us dinner, but was overall just good to talk with her. Definitely a highlight of the week.

-The main highlight of the week was a lesson that we had later in the week with a guy that my companion had met earlier in the week on the street. After my companion first met him he was telling me that this guy had said that it was sign from God that they met, but I honestly didn't think much of it because my companion is very enthusiastic about everything. Well as I said, later in the week we were able to meet up with him. At one point in the conversation I asked him if he would say that he had a personal relationship with God, to which he replied that he hasn't had one for a long time, but the last few weeks he'd been feeling a longing for God and asked God for a sign, which was right before my companion talked to him. I haven't had anyone say anything like that my entire mission so that was really cool. We taught him all about the Book of Mormon and the Restoration of the Church, and he seemed receptive to everything we told him, he honestly just seemed like he wanted to actually read the Book of Mormon and cared less about the explanation. After the lesson was over and he had already left, we saw him sitting on a bench already sitting and reading the Book of Mormon which was also cool to see. But it was honestly just nice to talk to him because he is a super normal and chill young guy. His mom is brazilian and his dad is Norwegian, super cool guy.

Two things that have been on my mind a lot lately are prayer and personal revelation. I feel like having good meaningful prayers and receiving revelations from them has always been something that's been difficult for me, whether that be because I fall asleep mid prayer or my thoughts just wander. Elder Holland described prayer in saying that, "our prayers are our sweetest hour..." That's definitely not how I would describe my prayers, so I've been striving to make my prayers match that description. Using prayer to receive personal revelation is also something that President Nelson has repeatedly told us is necessary today. Over 6 years ago, he challenged each of us when he said, "I urge you to stretch beyond your current spiritual ability to receive personal revelation..." When I heard that again this week, I felt as if that's an urge that I personally have not applied to my life, and something that I don't feel like many of us have. I think improving better personal revelation is something that is sometimes hard to have as a goal because it's not quite measurable like reading your scriptures every day. But, I like how President Nelson challenged everyone to "stretch beyond" where we're currently at, rather than giving a specific standard that all of us are expected to meet. I feel like personal revelation can be overcomplicated really easily, but I really like Nephi's simple explanation to Laman and Lemuel that prayer/revelation is simply a way for us to "inquir[e] of the Lord" when "we cannot understand" (1 Nephi 15:7-8).

"Speak to me, Lord Jesus
me need to hear from you"
-Kirk Franklin

Week 55

Monday, September 9, 2024

What's up,

Super delayed email again this week. But in terms of what happened last week, here is a quick recap. We had some good stuff happen but nothing too crazy.

Last Tuesday we had a ward party that celebrated 3 people in our branch graduating from college. One received a degree through BYU Pathways, one just finished medical school, and the other also finished some sort of degree in the medical field. All 3 really good dudes. The one of the three that actually attends church every week is the one that lives on an island that is a 2 hour flight from our city, but is technically still in our branch and attends virtually every week. But he was there in person for the party, as were the other 2, so it was good to see all of them. We also had our friends Tony and Vedaste come too which was awesome. Tony came like an hour and a half late because he didn't get off work before then, and all that was left for him to eat from the tacos we made was literally just rice cheese and sour cream, which he happily ate😂. 

The main highlights of last week were our lessons with Vedaste and Tony, once again. We met with each of them twice last week which was really good. Some cool highlights from those lessons:
-With Vedaste, in the first of the 2 lessons we had with him we discussed the last few elements of the doctrine of Christ which we have been slowly working through with him (faith, repentance, baptism, the gift of the holy ghost, and enduring to the end). The thing that was so cool about the lesson was just his perfect understanding of them. Vedaste is often a rambler which I think I have mentioned before, but his rambling in that lesson was actually very profound and cool to see his understanding of what we were teaching. He explained the five elements better than probably any member of the church I've ever heard explain them outside of general authorities. He literally compared them to a brick wall and talked about how each element is vital and supports the others, and if you pull out one, then the whole wall falls down. We were very surprised as he explained it in the way he did😂. In the second lesson of the week we had with him, we went in with the intention to focus mostly on prophets and how they are significant in our church, but ended up also just talking a lot about the Restoration of the Church through Joseph Smith. Because of his rambling nature, I had been worried that he really understood what we had been teaching him when it came to these subjects, but this lesson he made it very clear that he understands, as well as recognizes the importance and the potential significance in his life.
-Our lessons with Tony were probably even more powerful this week. We decided to talk about the Plan of Salvation. We started the lesson by telling him that we were going to talk about 3 major questions: 1. Where were we before this life? 2. Why are we here on earth? 3. Where are we going after this life?. Right after I said that, he had kind of a puzzled look on his face, and then he paused for a second before saying something along the lines of, "But...there was nothing before this life..right?" We smiled and told him that we believed that we did indeed exist before this life. After explaining more about it, including showing a video in his language, he started to giggle. I was nervous he was giggling at the video, but then he just said, "You guys are such good friends". I was still confused and thought he was about to follow that by saying that he disagreed, but he continued by thanking us so much for sharing this information with him and that he had never been taught it before. He then paused for a second and said that Americans are great people😂. We normally only meet with him once a week, but because he liked it so much he asked us if he could stay after church so we could continue telling him about the Plan. When we did that, he still seemed a little confused (understandly), but when I asked him if he understood, he told me that he did and that he believed that it was right. One of my favorite things as a missionary is friends taking a picture of the Plan of Salvation that we have drawn out on the board after we are done😂.

We had a few other lessons and things with newer people that didn't go as well throughout the week, but the main other thing that we did last week was going out to visit a member family that lives 4 hours from the city and help them move. I doubt anyone remembers, but this is the same family that me and my previous comp drove out to a few months ago when we stayed in a tiny hotel and played basketball with their son. Well, because this city that they live in is so small (only 2000 people), they've struggled in the year that they have lived out there, and decided it would be best to move back down to Southern Norway where they previously lived, which is also where the biggest ward in Norway is located as well. The visit was really nice though. A lot of the moving had already been done, so we basically just went and just helped deep clean their house before they left. I of course got assigned to clean the ceilings, which I did not think seemed necessary, but I'm glad that we could help out😃. After we were done cleaning, we all had a little barbeque together which was really nice. Even though it is a super small city, they for sure have the best view of any house there, which is where we all ate together. 

Outside of the lessons with Tony and Vedaste, I would say that the highlight of my week was an experience I had with this Ukranian guy I bumped into on the street. Basically a few weeks ago I was out talking to people on the street, and while I was in conversation with someone else, this guy came up to me and just interrupted the conversation I was having and just asked me if I was from Utah😂. Which, getting approached first by someone else on the street basically never happens so I wasn't that upset about it. That day we ended up talking for probably like 10 minutes through google translate when he asked if we could go into a cafe a talk more, but we were short on time and I asked him if we could meet another time. He agreed, but since that day he had not replied to any of the messages that I had sent him. Fast forward to this week, we were walking on the street one day, and I was walking with my head down as I was in a bad mood and mad about something that I can't remember, and as we were walking I noticed out of my peripherals that a guy we walked past just stopped walking. I looked back and it was this same Ukranian guy I talked to a few weeks ago. I asked him how he was doing, and then asked him if he would still want to meet another time. He doesn't speak barely any English, so he just looked at me and just said, "Now?"😂and I told him sure because we weren't doing anything that urgent. We were like 20 feet away from our church building so we just went in there and talked in there for a while. We were just communicating over google translate because he doesn't speak great English as I said. I basically just ended up teaching him all about how we believe our church is Jesus Christ's own church restored through Joseph Smith. Throughout this whole thing my companion was literally completely asleep (picture included🤦‍♂️). He seemed a little bothered by the idea, and asked me if I believed Christ was in other churches too. I told him that of course I did, I just believed that our was the only one that acted under and through His authority. He told me that he knew that Christ was in his church because his church had helped him get through a difficult divorce. I told him once again that I agreed, and that I thought that was awesome, but that I personally believed ours was the only church with authority from God. He stil seemed a little bothered, so I just typed into the Google translate, "But I 100% respect your church and your faith in Jesus Christ". When he read that off my phone, his entire demeanour switched, he got a huge smile on his face, and he put his arm around me and said "Thank you brother", and then shook my hand. 

This may seem like a small experience, but to me it was a great example to me how much Christlike respect and kindness matters, and how much it means to others. I am not at all saying that I am a good example of this, because I'm definitely not, but being respectful to people of other faiths has been something that I have made an intentional effort to do while I've been on my mission, partly because I've seen how other missionaries are unfortunately often bad examples of this. And I honestly think that as a whole, we as a church can do a lot better in being respectful to different peole, no matter if those differences are in race, ethnicity, nationality, gender, religion, sexual orientation, etc. This specific experience that I had reminded me of the call from President Nelson to, "work tirelessly to build bridges of understanding rather than creating walls of segregation." I think something as simple as just telling people we respect their beliefs and opinions goes a long way in making an effort to fulfill this call from President Nelson. I gave a presentation on this same subject in our Zone conference earlier this week, and as a studied, it was so encouraging to see how much Church leaders have talked about and emphasized this topic, especially but not exclusively within the last few years. I genuinely think that most of you would be surprised to see a compiled list of all of the different church leaders that have talked about the need for respect and unity, including repeated calls for such from many of them. It's hard to choose just one, but in terms of what it means to "build bridges of understanding", I think this quote from Elder Oaks sums up what that means really well: "The commandment to love one another surely includes love and respect across religious lines and also across racial, cultural, and economic lines." Our love and respect for other people should not have limits and contraints on it. As much as it was very encouraging, and honestly exciting, so see all of these calls from church leaders, it was also quite frustrating to see how little their words have been taken into account or implemented within the church body. There shouldn't need to be an incentive to follow the first and second great commandments, but I think if we look to the example in 4 Nephi in the Book of Mormon, we can be encouraged. As they showed respect for each other and were unified, the description of them was that, "surely there could not be a happier people among all the people who had been created by the hand of God." As we refuse to love all of God's children, we are deliberately denying the ultimate measure of happiness in our lives. My invitation at the end of my presentation was for each person to humbly reasses their own prejudices, as well as assessing how they personally can build unity in the church--and in their lives--and show more respect for all people. I invite each of you to do the same!

"It's obvious don't nobody know their neighbor,
It's obvious people on their best behavior,
Until it's time to do your enemy a favor,...
And I ain't perfect I ain't doing nothing either,
Hello Neighbor How Are You?
Really wanna Challenge you,
To love"
-Beleaf

Week 51

Saturday, August 17, 2024