Thursday, May 31, 2012

May 31, 2012



Hello Everyone!

No fancy greeting today. I don't know any new ones. I'll give you the old
one then. Vordan har du det?

We've kicked SYL(Speak your Language) into high gear. What I mean by this,
is we're trying to speak it almost every second we get, and we've got a
great motivator to help us. See, in our classroom, there was this bag up in
the corner. It was kinda an old bag, next to all the memorabilia from
Denmark and other missionaries. Nothing to special we thought. Didn't even
really notice it really till the other day. We were in a Weekly planning
meeting trying to figure out a good motivator to SYL, and our teacher
Brother Pullen pointed the bag out too us. He went and got it and explained
what it was. It was a "Skamtelse" or Bag of Shame, and it was to be worn by
whoever wasn't speaking Danish. Kinda like, "Oh! You were talking English!
you get it now!" kinda thing. The catch was this bag is quite frankly ugly.
It has the kind of design that someone 50 years earlier would have. Just..
an ugly bag. The the game began. I've had it twice not for extremely dumb
reasons, like simply announcing "Got it" when I memorized the first vision
in Danish. A brutal, but effective game. I haven't SYL like this since I got
here!

I've hit a mood wall. Or the wall. Or my wall. That sorta thing. Sorta.
I've mostly running out of steam for the MTC. Sometimes, I walk out of a
lesson, and think, I didn't get anything from that, or 'imp so bored', sorta
thing. Get me something new! We found a napkin in the Cafeteria the other
day with a note written on it, under the stack of other napkins. It said
"Help me! I'm trapped in the MTC!" It was funny and I could relate very
well. However, there is one other side to this. It's the, I want to work as
hard as I can and have no regrets, side. After watching some of those talks
from the general authorities, you REALLY don't want to slack off one bit. So
its good I'm slowly packing more onto myself.

So yesterday was the day the new missionaries arrived and we got to Host!
That means we met the new missionaries on the curb and helped them get all
their stuff dropped off and to their first class. Wow, that was tiring, but
very fun! I loved talking to those new missionaries! It felt like I was
reliving my first day here at the MTC again, except in a better way!

During Gym, my little group of people that run with me has expanded to 5.
When a good activity is present, people seem to congregate. Kinda strange,
but cool.

This week, I've learn a massive amount about two things.

First, is the Holy Ghost and teaching by it. I had the opportunity this
week to teach one of my teachers as he is. Not as a mock investigator, but
HIM. My thoughts on that were, "How do you teach the teacher?" and the only
answer we had was get the Holy Ghost to teach. He's a much better teacher
then we could ever be. There are two things to teach by the sprit. The
first is preparation. You must prepare your lesson with the people you're
teaching in mind. You'll learn some interesting things for yourself as
well. The Second is just trusting the Lord to use what you have to teach
what they need. It was a really incredible experience. I challenge you to
try it sometime.

The other thing is the Book of Mormon, and my testimony of it. Though I
already have a testimony of it, I made a goal to by the time I'm out of the
MTC, to have an unshakeable faith, and fiery testimony of it. The Book of
Mormon's words are Extra-Ordinary. They have true power in them, as they
were translated directly through Gods power. It's really an incredible book.
Just in the three days I've made the goal from, my testimony has grown. It
is really incredible. The Lord WILL bless you in your good desires and your
efforts to increase them.

Well, I guess that all. I love you all you people! Be save and stuff!


Ældste Christensen

Thursday, May 3, 2012

Week 2 - 05/03/12




The days are blurring here. I blinked and we're already on week 2. It's all becoming the same to me. I can see how 9
weeks here drive some of the missionaries here crazy. The food is ok....
mmm... Awesome really, but in all honesty it's all beginning to taste the
same. Elder Elsbury, one of my companions made the comment yesterday that we
should tell the our zone president that we should get the full missionary
experience here and have us go to his house and feed us like members do.
ha-ha!

By the way, thanks so much for all the boxes you sent me! They had tons of
stuff I needed, especially the shoes! Special thanks for that Dad! In Gym,
I'm running 2 to 3 miles a day. I'm so glad I did and stuck with cross
country. I'll take the skills I learned there into my whole life. I notice
that as I run, I'm falling into many of the techniques I learned. It's
awesome! The other day, I had an interesting relation experience to running
and going on my mission. The other day, I finished my workout, but for some
reason I was dissatisfied with my effort. I'd run 2+ miles, but was still
annoyed, like I hadn't given it my all. So the next day, I ran extra hard,
and did extra pushups and everything, and to make up for the other day, I
was very satisfied with my results. Then, in a train of thought, I related
that to my mission. I did NOT want to end it feeling like I hadn't given it
my all. Quoting one of the speakers I heard here, they said on the day you
get off your mission, have the others have to take you off on a stretcher
because you worked so hard. THATs how I want to end.

Anyway, do you know how tired you get here? You'd think that after sitting
around all day eating super high calorie meals would make you energetic,
but instead most days during a meeting or class lesson the guys going to
Denmark find our eyelids are made of lead. It's so annoying! I really blame
the food. yep. That is one thing I WONT miss here. the food. hehe.

In my studies,(because we have HOURS of personal study time here...) I've
been reading Jesus the Christ. That is a flat out incredible book. If you
could somehow challenge the scouts, or boys, or ANYONE to read it, they
would find they can draw incredibly close to their savior. It tells them
incredible things about Jesus, and why he did what he did. My testimony of
my/our/the world's Frelser...Savior... is growing. it's grown a ton, and I'm
not even halfway in!

So I've mentioned our investigator Tobias, right? He was a guy that on the
first week here, they said go teach. he only speaks Danish. oh, and he's a
non member. good luck! We were like... WHOA. Pressure! This is the real
deal. So for the past week we've been working our hardest to teach him, and
for me the BIGGEST ANNOYANCE then AND still is the language barrier. Oh I'm
improving most certainly, but I've still got so far to go. Anyway, we were
teaching him and we were going to challenge him to be baptized, on the last
lesson before he was suppose to leave. and then he left early. he sent us a
video revealing he COULD speak English. (I'd figured as much. He'd have to
to get through the gate.) And how he'd felt the sprit and intended to
follow up with contained lessons. We were both excited and satisfied.
Little bummed because we couldn't challenge him to be baptized but oh well.
BUT THEN! later that day as we were in the start of our second class, in
walks Tobias! We were so happy, especially elder elsbury who'd been very
dedicated to him. But then we noticed something wrong... he was wearing a
white shirt and tie and a white name tag of a teacher.... PUNKED! He was
actually one of our teachers! We reviewed over the whole experience and
what we learned. I'd learned a lot about loving and teaching with the sprit
with our investigator. Though Tobias was fake, the spirit of him and us
teaching him was not. It was a great experience.


Ok, I'm out of time. Love you all so much! Please keep sending letters, they
totally make each day I get them!

vises!

Elder Christensen