March 7, 2011
One more week down! And a rather exciting one at that.
We had exchanges this week. Sister Thompson went to
and Sister Gappmaier and Sister Reeves came up for the day and were my comps. Can I even begin to tell you how stressed I was about the whole situation?! I would have been happy to run off to another city and follow someone around for the day to see how they work, but the other way around...Just knowing I was going to have to try and get the three of us around for the day, pretending that I knew what I was doing, as if I know the layout of the city was freaking stressful. Let alone figuring out what to do with our time. France
Luckily Sister Thompson really made is as easy as she could for me and went over ever tram, bus and metro stop we would need for our rendez-vous along with labeling the needed streets in our map book. (But putting that into practice was going to be another story all together.) But guess what! We didn't get lost! Ever! =) We even went contacting for a while in a city I haven't been through before, and I still navigated our way out of there!!! There is hope for me yet! =)
One of the funniest parts of that day was an accidental door contact that we made. We were going to see a sister that was baptized last June, but when we got to her building, her last name was different on the sonnet and they weren't listing first names. Sister Gappmaier figured we should just take a random guess. So she rang one of them. This old man came to the door. He was not exactly thrilled to see us when we told him that we are volunteers for our church. But before he could shut the door we quickly asked if he knew the woman we were looking for. He basically gave us a "Yes....why?...." type of response. We told him that she's a member of our church and we wanted to speak with her, but couldn't remember which doorbell was hers. So he rang it for us, but rather than heading back inside, he suddenly found us far less intimidating (now understanding we weren't -initially- there for him) and chose to talk to us while we waited for her. He asked about our belief and why we were there (as missionaries.) However as we were explaining, he cut in right in the middle of a sentence and asked Sister Gappmaier where she was from. Then asked the same question of Sister Reeves. But when he turned to me he didn't ask. He just quickly said, "Okay and you're from
." Laughing, I told him I'm American. I don't speak Polish, and I've never even been to Poland . But that didn't satisfy him. He was absolutely insistent that I was Polish. After going back and forth for a minute, I assured him that I am most definitely American. He pointed at me and said, "Not with that hair you're not. No Americans have hair like that!" How did I miss it? All this time I've thought I was American, but if I'd only looked in the mirror, I would have known for the past 21 years that I am in fact Polish! ;) Poland
This week's been a bit rough for my district. In general, people expect European missions to be difficult, but it's still not easy to live through and
has a reputation. In 2009 they had 42 convert baptisms! They were the highest baptizing area in all of Brussels Europe. But things are totally different now. They were about to open a third ward, but now the two they have are struggling to survive. The work has basically hit a wall, and none of us really know what to do about it. And it doesn't help that the ward members can't see the kind of effects they can have on those around them. Most of them were contacted by missionaries directly when they joined. So the thought of talking to their friends, family, coworkers, etc. seems all kinds of foreign and pointless to them. It's definitely been interesting to be able to see the dynamics of this young, small ward compared to typical wards that have been around forever and have really been built up to be pretty strong. Don't get me wrong, I love the ward and the members are great, but there's no question that it's very different from what I grew up around. Utah
The other worrisome thought is how do we help all these relatively new converts step up into leadership positions and gain testimonies of the different auxiliary departments and programs of the church. Right now, our ward is more or less run by the Americans that live here. But this summer, the majority of their contracts will be expiring and they'll be moving on to their new assignments. At that point, we'll be left with people who are still trying to figure out the structure of the church themselves, let alone being asked to keep their ward functioning.... Like I said, not quite the same as back home. But, we'll keep working and doing our best to help them grow. And hopefully as a ward they'll have enough faith and strength to stand on their own and keep the ward running. I know they can do it, but they need to find a way to know that too.
We've got zone conference tomorrow. As weird as it was to see him after almost two years, seeing and talking to Alan has become "normal" now. Can I tell you how weird it is to me that that's the last time I'm going to see him (again) for over a year?! But, guess what! You'll be seeing him in about a week and a half. Also weird, huh?
I think it's becoming basically normal to me now, but when I first got here, it was super weird to me how green it is for being February and March. But it's still bizarre to me to see all the blooming flowers everywhere! It's winter! Flowers aren't supposed to exist in winter!
really is a dessert! ;) Despite the signs of spring, this week has been SO cold! I can't even tell you how excited I am for summer. =) And I don't even have Bumbles to decorate my world like you do! ;) Utah
The happiest part of the week: we have seen the sun for three days straight!!! The days have been freezing, but beautiful despite the cold. I wish you could see it. It really is gorgeous here. It was gorgeous enough the other day that we went contacting in a park. I can honestly say, if I were Belge, I don't know if I'd ever leave the parks here! ha ha ha
We just haven't had any epic stories over the past few days to tell you about, but it's been a good week all the same. We have transfers coming up next week. (I can't believe I've been here that long!) Sister Thompson and I are planning on staying together. We'd both be shocked and heartbroken in we split up for her last transfer, but...you never know. Could make for a pretty exciting week. We'll just have to wait and see.
Have an awesome (and hopefully warm) week! ;)