25.08.15
Interesting
day. We finally found a translator for the Serbians. Well, he speaks Bosnian.
Miroslav, he lives in Lankwitz ward in Berlin, and we sky per him in to
translate for us. Turns out Stanoje doesn't understand baptism at all...but
they have a testimony of the Book of Mormon, of the word of wisdom, and of the
prophet Joseph smith!! Yay!! Also talked
to our Eritreans about baptism because there was one this Saturday...they
probably didn't understand a word we said...they are just always like:
"ok. Yeah. Ok." Whatever.
26.08.15
Had
my first interview with President Fingerle today. It was really cool getting to
know him a little better. Turns out he went to school for "Wirtschaftler
Pedigoger" or someone who trains cooperate businessmen. Yeah, so he is the
ultimate German cooperate executive. Sounds like a pretty good mission
president, right? He was then later
asked to work for CES, first as director for southern Germany, then for all of
Europe...which means my first mission president was the CES director for
Russia...and my second was the CES director for Europe...hmm. Interesting. When I asked how one prepares for such
callings and jobs, he said the usual things; "testimony, scriptural
knowledge, good finances, physical and temporal and spiritual
preparedness." Then it got very
pointed. "Das wichtigste aber, ist dass man glücklich verheiratet
ist." "The most important thing, is that you are happily
married." He then talked for a couple minutes about how important a
spiritually strong wife and gospel-centered marriage are. I was not sure how to
react to that...thanks? Message received
in any case.
27.08.15
Had
district meeting today...super super spiritual. I might finally be figuring out
how to be district leader. Like, 7 transfers later. Oh good, great elder
burton... It does kind of feel like we
are beating our heads against a wall sometimes though. We make very little
progress in this area, in this district, as far as missionary work goes. We all
try very hard, there are a lot of very good missionaries in my district.
But...the work is just a little slower here. We still can't get Stanoje and his
family to church, they won't do their part now. And talk to a former
investigator lady who said she'd drive them. The Spanish elders are struggling...cause
they are trying to find a needle in a haystack, a Spanish speaker who is
prepared to learn about the gospel, IN GERMANY. yeah. Lots of hard work for us.
But no success easily won is worth it...or something like that.
28.08.15
Went
to a City-Festival in Schwarzenbek. There were like 200 people there...which is
about 175 more then usual for Schwarzenbek. Joy of joys... That's probably the hardest thing about this
area, is the lack of people everywhere but Lüneburg. No, the hardest thing is getting
people to church. Cause honestly, it is usually the poorer people, the people
looking for improve,net in life, who accept the Gospel. That is how it has
always been. And unfortunately, poor people in German don't own cars.
29.08.15
Went
finding for 6 hours today in Lüneburg. No success. But lots of walking. :) Had an asthma attack again...first one in
like 6 months...ran up some stairs too quickly. Smooth elder. Smooth. I had an
inhaler with me, but the headache I got afterwards was monstrous,.. Also visited 2 flea-markets today. One during
lunch break, then one during dinner break. Bought a pair of dress pants for 2
euro. They fit too!! American style. So, very square. But they fit. Not the
most attractive...but they work for P-day and maybe a day when I don't care
what I look like. Not bad.
30.08.15
So.
Church today. A Family Visited, the woman's parents live in the ward, they are
newly weds who live in America. She is from Germany, obviously, and he is from
Bolivia. Yeah, Bolivia. Next time I say lets go to Bolivia...No, they were cool
though. His accent was awesome, he only spoke English and Spanish, so I
translated one talk for him while his wife fed their 2 month old child. Then, during sacrament meeting, these 2
ladies walked in. Very plainly Arabic. They sad down, and I and the ward
mission leader went and sat on their sides. Turns out they both spoke Arabic,
and 1 spoke English, so I then proceeded to translate for them, the speaker
speaking German, I speaking English, and one lady speaking Arabic for the other
lady. What never seen these two ladies before. 1 from Syria, actually, and 1
from the Gaza Strip, Palestine. Turns
out they are 2 mothers from the refugee camp about 10 kilometers away. It would
be absolutely awesome that they just walked into sacrament meeting by
themselves, but...unfortunately, they came for the wrong reasons. Someone--not us--gave a different family in
the refugee camp our card, and told some of the refugees that if they came
tithe church there would be money and food and clothing for their children.
When these women heads this, women without husbands, with 3 and 5 children
respectively, they made the decision to walk alone, in the rain, Sunday
morning, from the camp to church, to look for help. Definitely one of the worst, prat least least
favorite, experiences of my mission so far, is having to tell these 2 mothers
that we don't have money to give them. That we don't have any ability to help
them get a better apartment, or clothing for their children, who are already
cold, even though it will get much, much colder. We offered all the spiritual
and emotional help we could, we gave them a bible and a Book of Mormon, we
invited them to bring their children to church next week and to help them feel
comfortable in the ward during their time here...but we were very honest about
not having the power to change their temporal situation. I hated that. I hated it.
Viele
Grüße, Elder Burton