After
months of preparation, Craig and I entered the MTC on April 15. We spent five days at the MTC. Each day was a combination of fun and stress
and spiritual experiences. It was both
enjoyable and challenging to teach the gospel to people who acted as
investigators. When I told the Joseph
Smith story I was surprised at how the spirit took over and it was no longer me
talking. I look forward to teaching the
Gospel and seeing people receive the great blessings of the Gospel. We met lots of nice people and attended a
good devotional. Elder Scott spoke and
the missionary choir was very powerful.
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Our Group of Senior Couples at the MTC |
We had
a lot of good food and received useful training.Monday, April 22, we left home early in the
morning. I did not look back with
regret, but felt it was time to be on our way.
Our flights went well. We sat
across the aisle from each other on the way to Chicago. We each had the opportunity to visit with a
person of another religion. We told them
about our mission and we each gave them a pass-along card. On the flight to Manchester, we sat next to a
young man who had just graduated from medical school. We talked about his life with him and learned
he was coming to Europe to rest from his studies. He said he wanted some time to think about
his life and his future. He was
searching for his purpose in life. We
told him about the Gospel and told him we felt he could find answers in the
Book of Mormon. He said he would really
like to read it. We gave him one as soon
as we picked up our luggage. He gave us
a hug and thanked us. He was really a
good young man and we think he will read it.
We are praying that he will feel the spirit of this sacred record. It was a sweet experience. We felt that we were seated next to him for a
purpose and the Lord’s hand was in it.
It was interesting to us that although he
had attended medical school with some Mormons, no one had ever talked to him
about the gospel.
We
arrived on April 23. We spent an intense
day trying to stay awake while we were oriented in all we needed to know. The office missionaries served us a nice
lunch. I hoped desperately that I
wouldn’t fall asleep with my head in my plate like a baby in a high chair. We followed the Office elders over to our
flat about 25 minutes away. That began
many white knuckle driving experiences for Craig. After a short nap, the Relief Society
President to us to the grocery store to go grocery shopping. It all seemed like a blur, but we got some
needed supplies. We followed her to her
home and gave us dinner. Afterward, she
showed us where the bishop lived and we visited with him for a while. We left there and got lost, so the Bishop came and led us back to the
flat. We fell into bed exhausted. The next few days were intense and stressful,
mostly because the driving, but things are slowly getting better. We bought a better navigational device than
the one the office loaned us and that is helping. I have been gradually finding things we
needed for our flat and it enjoyable to be getting settled. I think it will be nice to live more simply
for a time.
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The morning we entered the MTC |
May 1, 2013
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Our Bedroom (One of Two) |
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I always wanted a home with an entryway |
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The Kitchen |
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The Front Room The carpet is the same color as ours at home. |
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Our view from our front room window I still need to get prints of three more families. |
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The Meriva, our Mission Car |
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View from the front |
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Craig at the dining room table |
We have been here eight days. The most stressful thing has been the
driving. We have also struggled to use
the cell phone and keep it with us all the time. Because we are still getting settled, we have
lost things frequently. We have been
often on our knees praying to find lost items.
I think the driving stress is making it harder for us to remember where
we have put things. It has been hard to
find food that tastes like food we are used to, but in time, I will be able to
find solutions to that. We do love the
cheese here, the nuts, the chocolate and the bread. Our ward was very friendly on Sunday. It is a beautiful small chapel with great
windows. It is different than any
building I have been in because there is no cultural hall. Tuesday night I taught the Book of Mormon
Class, Craig and I taught a missionary
lesson to a ten-year old girl trying to get ready to be baptized and he also gave
a spiritual thought in the Youth activity.
Today he took driving lessons and we attended the transfers at the
Manchester Stake center. We came home
and made a quick dinner and went out to visit people in the ward. We had a nice visit with the Brett family. I have felt so much stress getting adjusted
to everything. Yesterday we even got
locked in to our flat. We called the
landlord and she sent someone to help us.
Last night I prayed for relief from the stress of being in the car and
watching Craig suffer through it. I
realized that I have got to have more faith and try to relax and trust in
Heavenly Father. Today felt a little
less stressed.