Tuesday, 21 August
Not much for today. Shopped, emailed, studied, and
tried to find new investigators. I was able to find out that Elder
Alldredge and I biked over 33 miles yesterday. For a miracle, I haven’t
gotten sick in a long time.
Wednesday, 22 August
I have lots to write about today. We finally met
with I after four weeks of trying to set up. He loves to talk, and it was
interesting to listen because he mostly talked about his six years in
Africa. While he’s read parts of the Book of Mormon in the past, he
believes that the way to Peace is through brotherhood and friendships that
every society needs to form; that Churches aren’t necessary, but exist to
assist in that purpose. We also met with
Z again. Finally! During the past three weeks he has been sure to
pray every day (every evening), and has read out of the Book of Mormon about
every other day. We had to push back his baptismal date, but he wants to
continue investigating and we laid out a plan for the rest of the Missionary Lessons.
The other Elders were in Budapest today, so Elder Alldredge taught the Profi
class and I taught Kezdo. In the evening,
we met with K and his wife. They are both members, and K served a Mission.
We ate dinner with them (fruit soup, rokott krumpli, and apple pie), and shared
the story of Naaman. Neither of K’s parents are members; they aren’t
interested in learning about the Church, but said we’re always welcome to come
and visit. In the end, they’re all pretty awesome and really friendly. Today’s miracle is patience and
persistence. I first contacted I, as well as K’s Mother, back on July 21
and have been trying to meet since. Also, the last time we had met with Z
was July 31. It’s taken a long time to finally meet, but it was worth
it. Finally, a funny story: today Elder Alldredge bought a
container of sour cream and started eating it. Within a spoonful or three
he realized it didn’t quite taste much like yogurt. Doh!
Thursday, 23 August
(9 Months left; start of the Savaria
Carnival!)
Today, like yesterday, will also be a big entry.
This morning we went over to K’s (the woman whose daughter lives in Provo), and
had lunch with her. Like last time, she was super kind and we had a nice
visit. She prays but hasn’t read the Book of Mormon, so we gave her a
challenge to read two parts and told her we’d like to watch the Restoration
Film next time. She sent us home with a bunch of leftovers. In the evening we went to two home teaching
appointments with C. We visited A first, and C shared a lesson on the
Holy Ghost. We then met with B. B was baptized three years ago, but
has become inactive since then. With her, we all talked about
faith. She is in charge of the Relief Society lesson in two weeks.
Hopefully with that, she’ll start coming back to church. In the evening,
we barely made it back in time to watch the Opening Ceremony of the Savaria
Carnival in the Foter. They had a small squad marching in Roman Armor.
A fire magician and fire dancer performed and handed a torch off to the Mayor
dressed as a Roman senator and he lit the beacon. Afterwards, a band and
dance group performed a series of various Jazz and Latin routines. While
there, we met K and R and stood with them throughout the show.
Friday, 24 August
Today started with District Meeting. I gave training
on “Teaching Patterns” and we set a District Goal to challenge any investigator
we meet to Baptism. On the way back, Elder Alldredge’s tire popped.
In the afternoon, we went to some parts of the Savaria Carnival. We tried
going to the Ruin Garden but nothing was set up yet, so we went and looked at
shops in and around the Foter. I made two of my own metal souvenirs and
bought my first whip (it’s white). Our only program cancelled. We
stopped back by the Ruin Garden where they had a talent show and slave
auction. Our day ended with Csaladi Est, playing soccer. My miracle today was a thought on Pride.
It came to me today that whenever anyone is unwilling or hesitant to make a
change for the better, it will be a problem with Pride. While there may
be other excuses given or presented, in the end, the refusal to change or
improve will have Pride as its source.
Saturday, 25
August
One dog and one cancellation today. We got Elder Alldredge’s
bike back this morning. For our language study and lunch break, we went
to the Historical Theme Park. While there, we saw mounted cavalry
archers, medieval artillery, dozens of fight reenactments, and the “Great
Gladiator Games.” We had time to look around more of the stands, find
some bracelets, pouches, and Elder Alldredge bought the nicest whip we could
find. In the evening for Fiatal Est we
all went to the parade. We went over half an hour early to find our
favorite spot and to be right up front. The parade was really fun to
watch and an hour long. We saw K and his Dad in the band. My
favorite part was an impromptu battle between the Crusaders and the Nomads
right in front of us (within a foot at times). Elder Alldredge and I are
both sunburned. My miracle was that I was able to serve and be here
during the three days of the year at the same time of the Savaria
Carnival. If I was anywhere else, I would have missed it completely. The Savaria Carnival really was one of the
neatest and most unique events I've had (and probably will have) on my mission.
Sunday, 26 August
No investigators came to church today. We don’t
have many programs planned for this next week. In the afternoon we left
to Budapest. We are at the mission home right now so we can be here in
the morning for Greenie Training. My miracle is that it rained all of
today and not yesterday or Friday during the Carnival.
Monday, 27 August
Greenie Training was today. Ten of the trainers, me
included, went and played basketball. Right off the bat I jammed my ring
finger. It’s colored and swollen now. Today President Smith shared
our story of finding K. He also made several new announcements about
rules concerning the internet. On the way home we all made it – no one
missed the train this time. When we got back to Szombathely, we found
that all four of our bikes, along with all the other bikes locked outside the train
station overnight, had their tires slashed! We all need to get all our
tires replaced. My miracle for the day is that I’m lucky to have received
and to be training Elder Alldredge.
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Tuesday, August 28, 2012
28 August 2012 Pictures (Szombathely)
Before the Savaria Carnival.
The Romans Coming through
the Arch.
A War Reenactment in the Historical Theme Park.
For a time, I was part of both
the Army of God and the Roman
Centurion Army
Making my own
souvenirs!
A view of how crowded
things were all around and in the Foter.
Tuesday, August 21, 2012
21 August 2012 Letter (Szombathely)
Monday, 13 August
Today the four of us went to Koszeg, a small little city just a short train ride north of here. There we walked all around the town. The two highlights were the Jesus’ Heart Cathedral and a Castle. It was at the Koszeg Castle that the Turkish invasion was halted and, eventually, repulsed. It is in memorial to those events that the Savaria Carneval will be celebrated at the end of this month. During our trip to the town, I took almost 100 pictures.
Tuesday, 14 August
One thing I haven’t really included in any past entries is that since President Smith replaced President Baughman, there have been several changes. Some examples include rules on iPods, P-Days, Super P-Days, an increase in District size, District splits, and District meetings; and a reduction of Zone Leader and AP splits, trainings, and Zone Conferences. Today we had a really empty day (up to 8 hours of finding). We spent an hour cleaning our apartment. I made 13 phone calls and we streeted and tracted for five hours, but we didn’t get a single program or find out of any of the three.
In the evening we looked up a house where Elders Headrick and Remy quickly gave a woman a Book of Mormon two transfers ago. Elder Alldredge and I biked out there and the woman that answered the door asked if we were Mormon and excitedly let us in. In short, and in no particular order: they were super kind; the woman and her husband owned one of the two biggest houses I’ve been to in Hungary; only the wife was there at first, her husband later joined us; I also got to talk with their daughter for 5-10 minutes on the phone; the daughter has lived in Provo for three years; the parents have visited her there, and the Mom loves Utah, said that everyone was super kind and sincere, that the families are beautiful, and at one point said that after Szombathely, Provo is her favorite place in the world; she said she’s kept an eye out for Missionaries for over a year but has never seen any; the daughter has met (still meets with) the Missionaries, and the Mom knows a good amount about our Church; all three are open; the parents committed to start praying and reading out of the Book of Mormon; both the mother and the daughter offered to relay any messages to our families, and the mother offered us use of her iPad to text, email, or Skype our families if we ever want to in the future (not really possible, but still a really kind offer); also, lastly, the husband and wife said we are welcome to come over anytime. Awesome! Now, for the miracle of it all: as I said, or wrote, earlier the wife “said she’d kept an eye out for Missionaries…but has never seen any.” They didn’t have a Book of Mormon, but accepted one and committed to read from it. If you haven’t figured it out yet, the miracle is that we went to the wrong house! We chose one house, just one out of thousands, trying to get to one, but went to a different one, and had an encounter better than we ever would have imagined.
Wednesday, 15 August
Another empty day. We got dogged twice. Went streeting, and got one find for a mother of two; but she actually lives in Pest, so I got to pass all her information off to Elder Headrick. We also had plenty of time to go tracting. We got one let-in; however, it was with a very scientific woman (almost atheist) who was very set in her ways. Angolora was tonight. Only one person in my class, and only three total. My miracle is that our trials in life always cause reflection, and reflection is always necessary. In addition, I had one idea for somewhere to go today; however we questioned it a little at first, and later, when the time came, we completely and entirely forgot it and could not think of it at all, even to the point where it became pointless and impossible to try. I have taken that to be a fulfillment of the patterns of the Holy Ghost and the stuttering of minds it can cause when we follow false ideas.
Thursday, 16 August
Two cancellations today. All of these dogs and cancellations recently have been frustrating. However, we still had three programs with members today, all of which were feeding programs. This morning we went over to X’s and I’s to help mow their lawn and weed. After we finished they fed us lunch. 1 ½ hours later, Elder Alldredge and I ran over to K’s. She also had a very large snack for us as we shared our object lesson. Immediately after K’s program, we went over to have dinner with T and her parents. It was the first time I’ve tried langos’s. My first one wasn’t as great as I was accidently told that the salt was sugar. The rest were much better. I’m really tired tonight. My miracle today is Hungarian history. I learned the names of the chiefs of the original seven tribes that inhabited this land back during the time it first became a country: Almos, Elod, Ond, Kond, Tas, Huba, and Tohotom.
Friday, 17 August
I’m in Sopron right now and am on splits with my second cousin, Elder Bowen. Jumping back to this morning, Elder Alldredge and I took a 7:00 train to Gyor, arriving over an hour before the Zone Training started. So, we took that time exploring Gyor; finding the Belvaros, a castle/monastery, an obelisk; went on a river walk; then made our way to the Branch House. This afternoon we had our first “Zone Training.” While I much prefer “Zone Conference”, the shorter Training does leave more time for us to get back to our areas and work. After the training (which was on Prayer), we began our splits. Elder Bowen and I made it to Sopron in good time arriving around 3:00. It was nice as it gave us enough time to go streeting, tracting, and take part in the Branch activity, each for nearly two hours. The apartment in Sopron is huge and is super nice. It is far bigger than any I’ve served in. It is also on the fifth floor of a building, so it has a nice view. Also, the Branch House is located on the third and fourth floors of that same building. My miracle today is that the way we see and feel about our Missions reflect the way we see and feel about God and His work. I have felt good about my Mission so far; my progress and success, both outside and inside.
Saturday, 18 August
This morning we postponed the train ride to split back until the afternoon, to give me and Elder Bowen, as well as Elders Alldredge and Abrok, time to study together. Upon splitting back, Elder Alldredge and I received permission to go with the other Elders and a member to a soccer game here against the team from Gyor. In the end if finished 0-0, which is by far my biggest problem with soccer: no one ever scores! In the evening we played dodgeball for Fiatal Est. Missionary work is going to be dead this coming week: Monday is August 20, one of the two biggest National Holidays; Thursday night to Sunday night is the Savaria Carneval, which is even bigger; and this whole week is the last week of summer before school starts and is predicted to be hot and sunny the whole week. My miracle today is that I have decided to take a break from my MP3 Player and Ensigns, and give myself more time for silent meditation and to read the Book of Mormon.
Sunday, 19 August
Nothing special today. Went to Church, did weekly planning, dinner at Szvobodas’, and made some calls. Could not get a single program scheduled. No one is willing to meet this week. My miracle is that the ordinance of the Sacrament was more reverent and more spiritual today.
Monday, 20 August
Today was a Super P-Day, since it was also one of the two biggest national holidays. Elder Alldredge and I left our apartment by 8:00 this morning and began biking out to various castles. We did not return until 2:00. First was one in Vep. It had nice grounds, being surrounded by a peaceful forest; although, it did have a lot of bugs. Something interesting about the castle is that it was actually located on a college campus. The building itself was really similar to the one at Szabadkigyos near Bekescsaba. Our second stop was Ikervar. However, it was surrounded by a gate and walls, which were shut. There are currently a couple rich families living there, and, while it was really big; the walls prevented us from getting any pictures or walking around it. Sarvar was the highlight of the day. It was a big, real, medieval-looking castle (similar to Koszeg and Gyula). While it’s generally closed every Monday, we were able to get in thanks to the holiday. While there, I bought some pieces of lapis and apatite. On the way back we tried going to Vasszecseny, where we learned our map was inaccurate and that we’d need another hour detour to see the castle there (which we were too tired to do). Some other notes about the trip are that in each town and village we visited or passed through, there were dozens of men and women dressed up going to church to celebrate Szent Istvan (Saint Stephen) who was the King that allowed Christianity within the country. Elder Alldredge and I returned tired and sunburned. It wouldn’t have been so bad, except that today became windy and we were pedaling straight into the wind the whole way back. When we got back, the other Elders came over and we just lounged around and lazied away the rest of the day. Out of all the Missionaries I’ve ever served with or around, only Elder Vandermark and Elder Reese really liked to travel and go see things on P-Day’s. I’m looking forward to getting to email tomorrow. My miracle was getting to ride through the Hungarian countryside today. We saw storks (haven’t seen them since leaving Bekescsaba), tens of thousands of yellow Sunflowers, literally several to dozens of millions of pumpkins, and a drinking fountain (not at all common here in Europe).
Szeretettel,
Shipp Elder
Today the four of us went to Koszeg, a small little city just a short train ride north of here. There we walked all around the town. The two highlights were the Jesus’ Heart Cathedral and a Castle. It was at the Koszeg Castle that the Turkish invasion was halted and, eventually, repulsed. It is in memorial to those events that the Savaria Carneval will be celebrated at the end of this month. During our trip to the town, I took almost 100 pictures.
Tuesday, 14 August
One thing I haven’t really included in any past entries is that since President Smith replaced President Baughman, there have been several changes. Some examples include rules on iPods, P-Days, Super P-Days, an increase in District size, District splits, and District meetings; and a reduction of Zone Leader and AP splits, trainings, and Zone Conferences. Today we had a really empty day (up to 8 hours of finding). We spent an hour cleaning our apartment. I made 13 phone calls and we streeted and tracted for five hours, but we didn’t get a single program or find out of any of the three.
In the evening we looked up a house where Elders Headrick and Remy quickly gave a woman a Book of Mormon two transfers ago. Elder Alldredge and I biked out there and the woman that answered the door asked if we were Mormon and excitedly let us in. In short, and in no particular order: they were super kind; the woman and her husband owned one of the two biggest houses I’ve been to in Hungary; only the wife was there at first, her husband later joined us; I also got to talk with their daughter for 5-10 minutes on the phone; the daughter has lived in Provo for three years; the parents have visited her there, and the Mom loves Utah, said that everyone was super kind and sincere, that the families are beautiful, and at one point said that after Szombathely, Provo is her favorite place in the world; she said she’s kept an eye out for Missionaries for over a year but has never seen any; the daughter has met (still meets with) the Missionaries, and the Mom knows a good amount about our Church; all three are open; the parents committed to start praying and reading out of the Book of Mormon; both the mother and the daughter offered to relay any messages to our families, and the mother offered us use of her iPad to text, email, or Skype our families if we ever want to in the future (not really possible, but still a really kind offer); also, lastly, the husband and wife said we are welcome to come over anytime. Awesome! Now, for the miracle of it all: as I said, or wrote, earlier the wife “said she’d kept an eye out for Missionaries…but has never seen any.” They didn’t have a Book of Mormon, but accepted one and committed to read from it. If you haven’t figured it out yet, the miracle is that we went to the wrong house! We chose one house, just one out of thousands, trying to get to one, but went to a different one, and had an encounter better than we ever would have imagined.
Wednesday, 15 August
Another empty day. We got dogged twice. Went streeting, and got one find for a mother of two; but she actually lives in Pest, so I got to pass all her information off to Elder Headrick. We also had plenty of time to go tracting. We got one let-in; however, it was with a very scientific woman (almost atheist) who was very set in her ways. Angolora was tonight. Only one person in my class, and only three total. My miracle is that our trials in life always cause reflection, and reflection is always necessary. In addition, I had one idea for somewhere to go today; however we questioned it a little at first, and later, when the time came, we completely and entirely forgot it and could not think of it at all, even to the point where it became pointless and impossible to try. I have taken that to be a fulfillment of the patterns of the Holy Ghost and the stuttering of minds it can cause when we follow false ideas.
Thursday, 16 August
Two cancellations today. All of these dogs and cancellations recently have been frustrating. However, we still had three programs with members today, all of which were feeding programs. This morning we went over to X’s and I’s to help mow their lawn and weed. After we finished they fed us lunch. 1 ½ hours later, Elder Alldredge and I ran over to K’s. She also had a very large snack for us as we shared our object lesson. Immediately after K’s program, we went over to have dinner with T and her parents. It was the first time I’ve tried langos’s. My first one wasn’t as great as I was accidently told that the salt was sugar. The rest were much better. I’m really tired tonight. My miracle today is Hungarian history. I learned the names of the chiefs of the original seven tribes that inhabited this land back during the time it first became a country: Almos, Elod, Ond, Kond, Tas, Huba, and Tohotom.
Friday, 17 August
I’m in Sopron right now and am on splits with my second cousin, Elder Bowen. Jumping back to this morning, Elder Alldredge and I took a 7:00 train to Gyor, arriving over an hour before the Zone Training started. So, we took that time exploring Gyor; finding the Belvaros, a castle/monastery, an obelisk; went on a river walk; then made our way to the Branch House. This afternoon we had our first “Zone Training.” While I much prefer “Zone Conference”, the shorter Training does leave more time for us to get back to our areas and work. After the training (which was on Prayer), we began our splits. Elder Bowen and I made it to Sopron in good time arriving around 3:00. It was nice as it gave us enough time to go streeting, tracting, and take part in the Branch activity, each for nearly two hours. The apartment in Sopron is huge and is super nice. It is far bigger than any I’ve served in. It is also on the fifth floor of a building, so it has a nice view. Also, the Branch House is located on the third and fourth floors of that same building. My miracle today is that the way we see and feel about our Missions reflect the way we see and feel about God and His work. I have felt good about my Mission so far; my progress and success, both outside and inside.
Saturday, 18 August
This morning we postponed the train ride to split back until the afternoon, to give me and Elder Bowen, as well as Elders Alldredge and Abrok, time to study together. Upon splitting back, Elder Alldredge and I received permission to go with the other Elders and a member to a soccer game here against the team from Gyor. In the end if finished 0-0, which is by far my biggest problem with soccer: no one ever scores! In the evening we played dodgeball for Fiatal Est. Missionary work is going to be dead this coming week: Monday is August 20, one of the two biggest National Holidays; Thursday night to Sunday night is the Savaria Carneval, which is even bigger; and this whole week is the last week of summer before school starts and is predicted to be hot and sunny the whole week. My miracle today is that I have decided to take a break from my MP3 Player and Ensigns, and give myself more time for silent meditation and to read the Book of Mormon.
Sunday, 19 August
Nothing special today. Went to Church, did weekly planning, dinner at Szvobodas’, and made some calls. Could not get a single program scheduled. No one is willing to meet this week. My miracle is that the ordinance of the Sacrament was more reverent and more spiritual today.
Monday, 20 August
Today was a Super P-Day, since it was also one of the two biggest national holidays. Elder Alldredge and I left our apartment by 8:00 this morning and began biking out to various castles. We did not return until 2:00. First was one in Vep. It had nice grounds, being surrounded by a peaceful forest; although, it did have a lot of bugs. Something interesting about the castle is that it was actually located on a college campus. The building itself was really similar to the one at Szabadkigyos near Bekescsaba. Our second stop was Ikervar. However, it was surrounded by a gate and walls, which were shut. There are currently a couple rich families living there, and, while it was really big; the walls prevented us from getting any pictures or walking around it. Sarvar was the highlight of the day. It was a big, real, medieval-looking castle (similar to Koszeg and Gyula). While it’s generally closed every Monday, we were able to get in thanks to the holiday. While there, I bought some pieces of lapis and apatite. On the way back we tried going to Vasszecseny, where we learned our map was inaccurate and that we’d need another hour detour to see the castle there (which we were too tired to do). Some other notes about the trip are that in each town and village we visited or passed through, there were dozens of men and women dressed up going to church to celebrate Szent Istvan (Saint Stephen) who was the King that allowed Christianity within the country. Elder Alldredge and I returned tired and sunburned. It wouldn’t have been so bad, except that today became windy and we were pedaling straight into the wind the whole way back. When we got back, the other Elders came over and we just lounged around and lazied away the rest of the day. Out of all the Missionaries I’ve ever served with or around, only Elder Vandermark and Elder Reese really liked to travel and go see things on P-Day’s. I’m looking forward to getting to email tomorrow. My miracle was getting to ride through the Hungarian countryside today. We saw storks (haven’t seen them since leaving Bekescsaba), tens of thousands of yellow Sunflowers, literally several to dozens of millions of pumpkins, and a drinking fountain (not at all common here in Europe).
Szeretettel,
Shipp Elder
21 August 2012 Pictures (Szombathely)
Koszeg Belvaros
The Gyor
Castle/Monastery
(We don't know which. People were telling us both).
Having fun at a soccer game
The game ended in a 0-0 tie
Sarvar Castle
A Sunflower Field!
On the Grounds of Vep
Castle
Monday, August 13, 2012
13 August 2012 Letter (Szombathely)
Monday, 6 August
Our District of four played card games for most of the day. My miracle today is that as far as Missionaries go, I’ve been very successful, healthy, and creative in my cooking. Out of my six companions here in the field, only Elder Reese regularly made more than five different meals (counting cereal and bread with cheese). Elder Alldredge is going to be a tough one to help. I hope my wife and family appreciate this one day.
Tuesday, 7 August
Two dogs today. Lots of studies. I’ve found that I’m spending twice as much money since I got Elder Alldredge. Our only successful program was with A. We had dinner with her and shared an object lesson on the Apostasy. Made a lot of calls today. The seat on my bike broke. I had to ride it standing up since this afternoon. My miracle is that this is the first time I’ve been so excited to go to the Dentist. I’m definitely looking forward to it.
Wednesday, 8 August
Four different events today. We met with a new investigator named B. We met in the Foter (town square) for only about 20-25 minutes. Unfortunately, she wasn’t too interested and I don’t think we’ll be seeing her again soon. I got my bike seat fixed, so now I can ride sitting down again. Finally made it to the Dentist. They polished and whitened my teeth, took three x-rays, and didn’t find any fractures, cracks, or cavities, or other damage. And, that was it. I was a little surprised they didn’t add some sort of cap or filling to my tooth or grind it down a little so it wasn’t so sharp. Oh well. At least things weren’t worse. That was today’s miracle. At Angolora tonight I had my largest class yet since coming here. There were five that came, three of which were new. Elder Alldredge shared a short spiritual thought at the end on the Book of Mormon.
Thursday, 9 August
Today I was on splits with Elder Haws. In the morning I planned out and put together the schedule and my training for tomorrow’s District Meeting. Elder Haws and I made it tracting for a while and talked to three people for a decent time and got one let in. Our only program was with K. We were there for over two hours. However, we went with one of her Home Teachers and during that time did home teaching, shared a message of our own, and got her to bear testimony herself for half an hour. The Zone Leaders are here for a blitz and District Meeting tomorrow. My miracle today is that Elder Bullock and Elder Alldredge, while on splits found a very interested investigator. We’re hoping he comes to church on Sunday.
Friday, 10 August
Today I was on splits with Elder Wiborny, who is definitely the oldest Missionary in the Mission. He has been here longer than any other Missionary, including Senior Missionaries, and our Mission President. It was great to get to talk and work with him. This morning we had our District Meeting. There were ten of us there. I led the meeting and gave a 45 minute training on the physical, mental/emotional, and spiritual aspects of both missionary work and the gospel. I then tied it into all the various blessings we can promise investigators which we role-played. Elders Alldredge, Clevel, Wiborny, and myself split up and went tracting for 4 hours, during which we were only able to get one phone number…ouch. We also had two cancellations. At Csaladi Est, two members and one investigator came. My miracles are that I discovered and explored the Branch House attic and that I am starting to memorize more parts of my quote book.
Saturday, 11 August
There were a couple events today. We got dogged twice, so we had lots of time to go streeting and tracting. Also today was the District Talent Show, made up of members form Szombathely, Sopron, and Papa. Or, at least it would have been except that no one from Papa came and only one from Sopron attended. My miracle today is that my companion is courageously and aggressively expanding his talents and abilities. He lit a stove for the first time yesterday, and today was his first time lighting an oven.
Sunday, 12 August
President Smith and his wife attended and spoke in church today. Even more exciting, Z came. This is one habit we need to establish for him to be baptized. After church I made phone calls for 1 ½ hours, but almost no one is able to meet this week. I also had time to review a few of the Ensigns I’ve read. There are so many Ensigns! Each year the Ensigns published are, together, hundreds of pages longer than the Book of Mormon, and we have several years, even a couple decades, of Ensigns. In the evening we had dinner with the S family. My miracle is that in Sunday School we talked about talents. I’m so grateful for the many talents that I have received.
Sok Szeretettel,
Shipp Elder
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Our District of four played card games for most of the day. My miracle today is that as far as Missionaries go, I’ve been very successful, healthy, and creative in my cooking. Out of my six companions here in the field, only Elder Reese regularly made more than five different meals (counting cereal and bread with cheese). Elder Alldredge is going to be a tough one to help. I hope my wife and family appreciate this one day.
Tuesday, 7 August
Two dogs today. Lots of studies. I’ve found that I’m spending twice as much money since I got Elder Alldredge. Our only successful program was with A. We had dinner with her and shared an object lesson on the Apostasy. Made a lot of calls today. The seat on my bike broke. I had to ride it standing up since this afternoon. My miracle is that this is the first time I’ve been so excited to go to the Dentist. I’m definitely looking forward to it.
Wednesday, 8 August
Four different events today. We met with a new investigator named B. We met in the Foter (town square) for only about 20-25 minutes. Unfortunately, she wasn’t too interested and I don’t think we’ll be seeing her again soon. I got my bike seat fixed, so now I can ride sitting down again. Finally made it to the Dentist. They polished and whitened my teeth, took three x-rays, and didn’t find any fractures, cracks, or cavities, or other damage. And, that was it. I was a little surprised they didn’t add some sort of cap or filling to my tooth or grind it down a little so it wasn’t so sharp. Oh well. At least things weren’t worse. That was today’s miracle. At Angolora tonight I had my largest class yet since coming here. There were five that came, three of which were new. Elder Alldredge shared a short spiritual thought at the end on the Book of Mormon.
Thursday, 9 August
Today I was on splits with Elder Haws. In the morning I planned out and put together the schedule and my training for tomorrow’s District Meeting. Elder Haws and I made it tracting for a while and talked to three people for a decent time and got one let in. Our only program was with K. We were there for over two hours. However, we went with one of her Home Teachers and during that time did home teaching, shared a message of our own, and got her to bear testimony herself for half an hour. The Zone Leaders are here for a blitz and District Meeting tomorrow. My miracle today is that Elder Bullock and Elder Alldredge, while on splits found a very interested investigator. We’re hoping he comes to church on Sunday.
Friday, 10 August
Today I was on splits with Elder Wiborny, who is definitely the oldest Missionary in the Mission. He has been here longer than any other Missionary, including Senior Missionaries, and our Mission President. It was great to get to talk and work with him. This morning we had our District Meeting. There were ten of us there. I led the meeting and gave a 45 minute training on the physical, mental/emotional, and spiritual aspects of both missionary work and the gospel. I then tied it into all the various blessings we can promise investigators which we role-played. Elders Alldredge, Clevel, Wiborny, and myself split up and went tracting for 4 hours, during which we were only able to get one phone number…ouch. We also had two cancellations. At Csaladi Est, two members and one investigator came. My miracles are that I discovered and explored the Branch House attic and that I am starting to memorize more parts of my quote book.
Saturday, 11 August
There were a couple events today. We got dogged twice, so we had lots of time to go streeting and tracting. Also today was the District Talent Show, made up of members form Szombathely, Sopron, and Papa. Or, at least it would have been except that no one from Papa came and only one from Sopron attended. My miracle today is that my companion is courageously and aggressively expanding his talents and abilities. He lit a stove for the first time yesterday, and today was his first time lighting an oven.
Sunday, 12 August
President Smith and his wife attended and spoke in church today. Even more exciting, Z came. This is one habit we need to establish for him to be baptized. After church I made phone calls for 1 ½ hours, but almost no one is able to meet this week. I also had time to review a few of the Ensigns I’ve read. There are so many Ensigns! Each year the Ensigns published are, together, hundreds of pages longer than the Book of Mormon, and we have several years, even a couple decades, of Ensigns. In the evening we had dinner with the S family. My miracle is that in Sunday School we talked about talents. I’m so grateful for the many talents that I have received.
Sok Szeretettel,
Shipp Elder
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13 August 2012 Pictures (Szombathely)
Three Generations
Elders Moffett, Shipp, Alldredge
The Szombathely Elders and the Smiths
Monday, August 6, 2012
6 August 2012 Letter (Szombathely)
Monday, 30 July
Transfer calls came this morning. Summarized, Elder Bullock and I are indeed both training here in Szombathely. Elder Loveday is leaving to Tatabanya, and Elder Headrick is going to Pest. Elders Rosen and Swett are both Branch Presidents, and Elder Reese is the new AP. So, I will be receiving a Greenie. I’ve always wanted the chance to train on my Mission; it’s just weird to think it’s actually happening. Elder Headrick and I ran several errands, going to seven shops. My miracle today is transfer calls. In two days, I will be with a brand new Missionary, fresh out of the MTC.
Tuesday, 31 July
We had four programs today. First was with Z again. We reviewed Priesthood power, Apostasy, and Baptism. During the program, he accepted a Baptismal Date for September 15! Yay! I really would love for this to go through. Program #2 was with N - a member who fed us lunch because Elder Headrick is leaving. We shared a short spiritual though on Mosiah 2 and service. Third was A. We spoke about families and eternal marriages, and she gave us a large snack. Last was J. He leaves tomorrow for America. We went to say good-bye, thank you, and best of luck. Tomorrow I’ll get a Greenie. It’ll also be my last chance to see Elders Molnar, Moffett, and Vandermark in the Mission Field. It’s going to be a very, very big day. My miracle today is that J also fed us, leaving us with two feeding programs today.
Wednesday, 1 August
Today was a long day. My companion and I got up at 4:30 this morning. Our train left at 6:00. J and L took the same train as us, which was cool. We arrived in Budapest around 9:05 and were there 45 minutes earlier than any other Missionary. At 11:00 was the training for the Trainers. At 12:30 was the Sorting Hat Meeting, with all 28 of us (Trainers + Greenies). I received my new companion, Elder Alldredge. I’m excited to serve with him and will write more about him in a day or two. After that meeting, we began the third meeting for the District Leaders. There are a lot of changes being made. We will see what fruits they bring. All seven of my companions were there today. I got pictures with each of them, but wasn’t able to get one with all of them at once. I did however get a three generation picture with my Dad - Elder Moffett, and my Son - Elder Alldredge. It was hard to believe that today was my last time seeing the 13 dying Missionaries for the next year (or longer). They’re gone. It’s so crazy. Half the missionaries I know, my brothers, are going home. In addition, I’m now in the oldest 33% of the mission. I finished my day with a crazy story for me, my Greenie, and a final laugh to the departing Missionaries from me. Due to conflicting metro and train times, we took a train back to Szombathely with the Gyor Elders. We were cutting it close, and I ended up buying tickets for the six of us. As we were loading all the luggage, the train began to roll out. We got all the suitcases on and all the Elders… except me! The door closed automatically right in front of my face. There was a railroad worker in the back where we were getting on, and he tried hitting a button and yanking on the door to get it open (I could see and hear him yanking and punching the button), and I ran alongside for a while, but it wouldn’t open. So, I was left alone and the other Elders were missing half their tickets. Well, all that I could do was laugh. I called Elder Moffett to let all of their group know what happened so they could laugh too; got on the next train, and arrived 2 hours after the other group. There were only 3 of us (passengers) on the 11 cars. While I was using the bathroom a worker took my suit thinking someone had lost it, but I was able to run and find her. I didn’t get back until 11:30. My miracle today is the great shift in the Mission. Out with the old, in with the new; goodbye to 14, hello to another 14. Also, it’s a good thing I was left and not my Greenie - especially since he wouldn’t have his bags/money or a phone (in addition to the language barrier). That would’ve been an even crazier first day for him. What a crazy way some of us start off (and could start off) our Missions.
Thursday, 2 August
We started our day with studies and giving Elder Alldredge time to unpack. We also went shopping, and then had even more studies (as we are now asked to get at least 4 hours every day). We had only one program which was with P. It went really well. Elder Alldredge was able to ask him some good questions, and, while he only wanted to learn out of the Bible we were able to have a good lesson. The highlight was talking about how we cannot love what we do not know. P loves that saying and I applied it to reading the Book of Mormon. In the end we not only scheduled another program, but Elder Alldredge successfully committed him to read one verse out of The Book of Mormon each day. After his program, I found four dentists and scheduled an appointment with the one I liked most for Wednesday (the soonest possible slot). I felt really uneasy about my tooth and know that it needs to be taken care of ASAP, as in one day my mother, President Smith, and a member all told me I should get it looked at or it might fall out, with a fourth, another member, telling me the next day. I am convinced that if I don’t act fast, then it really will fall out later down the road. I pray otherwise. Our district went to Boston so our Greenies could try some Pekseg. We also went both flyering and streeting. We then finished our last hour of studies. It’s late now. The events of yesterday feel non-existent: that 14 left, that 14 arrived, that I’m now in the oldest third, that I’m training. It’s all so weird.
Friday, 3 August
Another 4-5 hours of studies this morning. (I’m fine with it. I’ve always like studies more than 90% of other missionaries). We had one cancellation today followed by several hours of streeting. We were able to get two finds. Csaladi Est was tonight, and would have been the first branch activity for Elder Alldredge and Elder Haws (Elder Bullocks greenie); however, no one showed up. My miracle today is my Mission Son, Elder Alldredge. It’s time to finally write about him. He’s from American Fork; has two younger sisters; attended SUU studying psychology; he has a degree/certificate or something in Neural Linguistics which made him the youngest certified Hypnotist in the nation. He’s traveled around Europe before. His grandmother, Mrs. Alldredge was my First Grade Teacher at Northridge. He did all kinds of hypnotist performances, had nine assistants. Other than that he’s already started blaring EFY music. (I think it’s hilarious whenever I see him fulfill a typical Greenie stereotype.) He has greenie fire and lots of desire. He says “Hello” to everyone we pass on the street. In all, Elder Alldredge is awesome and I look forward to serving with him this transfer.
Saturday, 4 August
Elder Bullock and I met with a less active member named D. We focused on trying to commit him to come to church. We then went streeting for a while and ended our day with Fiatal Est and more streeting as no one came to the activity (like yesterday). If you noticed, today was me and Elder Bullock (as written above). My miracle is that we sent Elders Haws and Alldredge on splits from 12-8:00. During that time they were able to obtain 4 phone numbers and give out two Books of Mormon. Not bad at all. Also, I called and have already set up a program with one of the four numbers they received.
Sunday, 5 August
Today was Fast Sunday, and D came to Sacrament Meeting. The Stake President and his family came and he spoke at the end of Fast and Testimony Meeting. Elder Alldredge and I planned for this coming week. All four of us had dinner with A, the Ss, and the Ks to break our fasts. I’m pretty sure those are two of the biggest families in all of Hungary. Tomorrow is Elder Haw’s and Elder Alldredge’s first P-Day in the country. They’re both pretty excited about it. My miracle today is that happiness and enthusiasm can be contagious. Elder Alldredge’s excitement and high hopes for some things has made it easier for me to be more positive about them. Having a good attitude not only blesses your life, it blesses others as well.
Szeretettel,
Shipp Elder
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Transfer calls came this morning. Summarized, Elder Bullock and I are indeed both training here in Szombathely. Elder Loveday is leaving to Tatabanya, and Elder Headrick is going to Pest. Elders Rosen and Swett are both Branch Presidents, and Elder Reese is the new AP. So, I will be receiving a Greenie. I’ve always wanted the chance to train on my Mission; it’s just weird to think it’s actually happening. Elder Headrick and I ran several errands, going to seven shops. My miracle today is transfer calls. In two days, I will be with a brand new Missionary, fresh out of the MTC.
Tuesday, 31 July
We had four programs today. First was with Z again. We reviewed Priesthood power, Apostasy, and Baptism. During the program, he accepted a Baptismal Date for September 15! Yay! I really would love for this to go through. Program #2 was with N - a member who fed us lunch because Elder Headrick is leaving. We shared a short spiritual though on Mosiah 2 and service. Third was A. We spoke about families and eternal marriages, and she gave us a large snack. Last was J. He leaves tomorrow for America. We went to say good-bye, thank you, and best of luck. Tomorrow I’ll get a Greenie. It’ll also be my last chance to see Elders Molnar, Moffett, and Vandermark in the Mission Field. It’s going to be a very, very big day. My miracle today is that J also fed us, leaving us with two feeding programs today.
Wednesday, 1 August
Today was a long day. My companion and I got up at 4:30 this morning. Our train left at 6:00. J and L took the same train as us, which was cool. We arrived in Budapest around 9:05 and were there 45 minutes earlier than any other Missionary. At 11:00 was the training for the Trainers. At 12:30 was the Sorting Hat Meeting, with all 28 of us (Trainers + Greenies). I received my new companion, Elder Alldredge. I’m excited to serve with him and will write more about him in a day or two. After that meeting, we began the third meeting for the District Leaders. There are a lot of changes being made. We will see what fruits they bring. All seven of my companions were there today. I got pictures with each of them, but wasn’t able to get one with all of them at once. I did however get a three generation picture with my Dad - Elder Moffett, and my Son - Elder Alldredge. It was hard to believe that today was my last time seeing the 13 dying Missionaries for the next year (or longer). They’re gone. It’s so crazy. Half the missionaries I know, my brothers, are going home. In addition, I’m now in the oldest 33% of the mission. I finished my day with a crazy story for me, my Greenie, and a final laugh to the departing Missionaries from me. Due to conflicting metro and train times, we took a train back to Szombathely with the Gyor Elders. We were cutting it close, and I ended up buying tickets for the six of us. As we were loading all the luggage, the train began to roll out. We got all the suitcases on and all the Elders… except me! The door closed automatically right in front of my face. There was a railroad worker in the back where we were getting on, and he tried hitting a button and yanking on the door to get it open (I could see and hear him yanking and punching the button), and I ran alongside for a while, but it wouldn’t open. So, I was left alone and the other Elders were missing half their tickets. Well, all that I could do was laugh. I called Elder Moffett to let all of their group know what happened so they could laugh too; got on the next train, and arrived 2 hours after the other group. There were only 3 of us (passengers) on the 11 cars. While I was using the bathroom a worker took my suit thinking someone had lost it, but I was able to run and find her. I didn’t get back until 11:30. My miracle today is the great shift in the Mission. Out with the old, in with the new; goodbye to 14, hello to another 14. Also, it’s a good thing I was left and not my Greenie - especially since he wouldn’t have his bags/money or a phone (in addition to the language barrier). That would’ve been an even crazier first day for him. What a crazy way some of us start off (and could start off) our Missions.
Thursday, 2 August
We started our day with studies and giving Elder Alldredge time to unpack. We also went shopping, and then had even more studies (as we are now asked to get at least 4 hours every day). We had only one program which was with P. It went really well. Elder Alldredge was able to ask him some good questions, and, while he only wanted to learn out of the Bible we were able to have a good lesson. The highlight was talking about how we cannot love what we do not know. P loves that saying and I applied it to reading the Book of Mormon. In the end we not only scheduled another program, but Elder Alldredge successfully committed him to read one verse out of The Book of Mormon each day. After his program, I found four dentists and scheduled an appointment with the one I liked most for Wednesday (the soonest possible slot). I felt really uneasy about my tooth and know that it needs to be taken care of ASAP, as in one day my mother, President Smith, and a member all told me I should get it looked at or it might fall out, with a fourth, another member, telling me the next day. I am convinced that if I don’t act fast, then it really will fall out later down the road. I pray otherwise. Our district went to Boston so our Greenies could try some Pekseg. We also went both flyering and streeting. We then finished our last hour of studies. It’s late now. The events of yesterday feel non-existent: that 14 left, that 14 arrived, that I’m now in the oldest third, that I’m training. It’s all so weird.
Friday, 3 August
Another 4-5 hours of studies this morning. (I’m fine with it. I’ve always like studies more than 90% of other missionaries). We had one cancellation today followed by several hours of streeting. We were able to get two finds. Csaladi Est was tonight, and would have been the first branch activity for Elder Alldredge and Elder Haws (Elder Bullocks greenie); however, no one showed up. My miracle today is my Mission Son, Elder Alldredge. It’s time to finally write about him. He’s from American Fork; has two younger sisters; attended SUU studying psychology; he has a degree/certificate or something in Neural Linguistics which made him the youngest certified Hypnotist in the nation. He’s traveled around Europe before. His grandmother, Mrs. Alldredge was my First Grade Teacher at Northridge. He did all kinds of hypnotist performances, had nine assistants. Other than that he’s already started blaring EFY music. (I think it’s hilarious whenever I see him fulfill a typical Greenie stereotype.) He has greenie fire and lots of desire. He says “Hello” to everyone we pass on the street. In all, Elder Alldredge is awesome and I look forward to serving with him this transfer.
Saturday, 4 August
Elder Bullock and I met with a less active member named D. We focused on trying to commit him to come to church. We then went streeting for a while and ended our day with Fiatal Est and more streeting as no one came to the activity (like yesterday). If you noticed, today was me and Elder Bullock (as written above). My miracle is that we sent Elders Haws and Alldredge on splits from 12-8:00. During that time they were able to obtain 4 phone numbers and give out two Books of Mormon. Not bad at all. Also, I called and have already set up a program with one of the four numbers they received.
Sunday, 5 August
Today was Fast Sunday, and D came to Sacrament Meeting. The Stake President and his family came and he spoke at the end of Fast and Testimony Meeting. Elder Alldredge and I planned for this coming week. All four of us had dinner with A, the Ss, and the Ks to break our fasts. I’m pretty sure those are two of the biggest families in all of Hungary. Tomorrow is Elder Haw’s and Elder Alldredge’s first P-Day in the country. They’re both pretty excited about it. My miracle today is that happiness and enthusiasm can be contagious. Elder Alldredge’s excitement and high hopes for some things has made it easier for me to be more positive about them. Having a good attitude not only blesses your life, it blesses others as well.
Szeretettel,
Shipp Elder
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6 August 2012 Pictures (Szombathely)
The four of us in our
District
Fisherman's Bastion
Me and a suit of
armor I wish I was in!
My new companion,
Elder Alldredge
Monday, July 30, 2012
30 July 2012 Letter (Szombathely)
Dear Family,
Transfer calls came today. I will be staying here in Szombathely and will be…..training! Elder Headrick is going to serve in Pest; Elder Loveday is leaving to serve in Tatabanya, while Elder Bullock and I remain here and receive Greenies. It is strange to think that I’ll be with a new Missionary by Wednesday. It should be really fun though. Another thing that is going on with transfers is that Elder Reese is going to be one of the two Assistants to President Smith. The entire Mission is about to change. On Thursday I will be in the oldest third of the Mission. On to the blog posts:
Monday, 23 July
Today was an unproductive day, and I am very tired. We spent a while walking around town trying to find souvenir shops, but weren’t terrifically successful.
Tuesday, 24 July (Pioneer Day)
Today’s Pioneer Day! This morning we received two calls from people who received flyers about English lessons. We also made several calls of our own out of the Area Book. Among the contacting we did was a visit to the Library where we learned that it will be impossible to hold Angolora there. I called the Carpenters to verify permission for us to rent a place. We met with A and discussed our duty of Service. Lastly, all four of us Missionaries had dinner and a short program with the Branch President and his wife. My miracle today is the legacy, heritage, and testimonies the Pioneers left us.
Wednesday, 25 July
We started today with a dog. That was followed by two hours of tracting in which we had someone threaten to call the police (first time in Szombathely), gave out two Books of Mormon, and found two women who were interested. They talked with us for fifteen minutes, gave us their numbers and told us to return later. We then met with an old investigator who mostly just enjoys learning about various religions. Angolora would have been tonight, however not a single person came to mine or Elder Loveday’s classes. My miracle today was that we got to talk to J. While talking to him, we learned that he finally got permission to live in the US. He leaves August 2 to move to Utah and finally rejoin his wife.
Thursday, 26 July
Well, today was interesting. We were really busy, but got little accomplished. This morning Elder Headrick and I met with a woman out of the Area Book (listed as an investigator) only to arrive and find out that she’s been a member since 1998. Oops. So we improvised and shared a spiritual thought and asked for referrals. Lesson to be learned: keep better records, keep them organized, and know other members in the Branch better. We didn’t have any other programs today so we spent 4 ½ hours tracting. We got two let-ins. Both were really nice and kind to us, the second one even fed us a little and gave Elder Headrick a small gift; however, they aren’t really interested in religion or God. Afterwards we made more calls out of the Area Book. My miracle is in remembrance of Elders Moffett, Molnar, and Vandermark – all of whom will be home a week from now! Lastly, I chipped a tooth playing basketball this morning. I guess that’s one more thing to look forward to in the resurrection.
Friday, 27 July (300 Days left)
Today I have 300 days left on my mission. Also the Olympics started today in London. I wish we had been able to watch the opening ceremony. My miracle today is that we have a Heavenly Mother out there somewhere. Families are an eternal principle. Other than that we went to Zalaegerszeg again today. We met with Z for the second time (who is progressing well) and watched the Restoration video. We also had another program in Zala with J. She was streeted back when the area was open. However, while we did successfully meet with her, she is not at all interested in the gospel. Zalaegerszeg is a small city, but has a beautiful Belvaros. We finished our day with Csaladi Est.
Saturday, 28 July
Our only program today cancelled so we spent a couple hours tracting, but were unsuccessful. In the evening we had a meeting followed by Fiatal Est. I went whipping for the second time ever. My miracle is that I found a place to buy peanut butter! Lastly, I got a haircut. And I must say, the metric system has stolen my hair. While I know Hungarians use the metric system, all my companions and their razors have been American, and all my past haircuts have been a 2 on the sides, and a 3 on top (meaning 2/8” and 3/8”). However, tonight I enlisted Elder Bullock’s help to buzz my hair. At the same time I completely forgot that he and his Canadian razor use the metric, not imperial system. So, when we tried a 2 and 3, it ended up being in millimeters not inches…so, I’m practically bald. It’s nearly 1/3 of its normal shortest length, and I think my Dad might have more hair than me now. Oh well. It’ll grow back, and now I won’t have to cut it as often.
Sunday, 29 July
A good amount happened today. We had two feeding programs with members. The first was with X and her family. The second was with S. Both were really delicious and filling. Elder Headrick and Elder Loveday each gave seven minute talks in Church today as we think they’re both leaving. Transfer calls come tomorrow. We think Elder Bullock and I will both train. It’s pouring rain again. My miracle today is that one of the S’s sons returned from the Alpine German Mission (the same one as Tyler and Houston). While there he served as an Assistant, and then finished as a Trainer. It was really fun to get to talk to him about it.
That’s all for today. Email you all next week with my greenie!
Szeretettel,
Shipp Elder
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Transfer calls came today. I will be staying here in Szombathely and will be…..training! Elder Headrick is going to serve in Pest; Elder Loveday is leaving to serve in Tatabanya, while Elder Bullock and I remain here and receive Greenies. It is strange to think that I’ll be with a new Missionary by Wednesday. It should be really fun though. Another thing that is going on with transfers is that Elder Reese is going to be one of the two Assistants to President Smith. The entire Mission is about to change. On Thursday I will be in the oldest third of the Mission. On to the blog posts:
Monday, 23 July
Today was an unproductive day, and I am very tired. We spent a while walking around town trying to find souvenir shops, but weren’t terrifically successful.
Tuesday, 24 July (Pioneer Day)
Today’s Pioneer Day! This morning we received two calls from people who received flyers about English lessons. We also made several calls of our own out of the Area Book. Among the contacting we did was a visit to the Library where we learned that it will be impossible to hold Angolora there. I called the Carpenters to verify permission for us to rent a place. We met with A and discussed our duty of Service. Lastly, all four of us Missionaries had dinner and a short program with the Branch President and his wife. My miracle today is the legacy, heritage, and testimonies the Pioneers left us.
Wednesday, 25 July
We started today with a dog. That was followed by two hours of tracting in which we had someone threaten to call the police (first time in Szombathely), gave out two Books of Mormon, and found two women who were interested. They talked with us for fifteen minutes, gave us their numbers and told us to return later. We then met with an old investigator who mostly just enjoys learning about various religions. Angolora would have been tonight, however not a single person came to mine or Elder Loveday’s classes. My miracle today was that we got to talk to J. While talking to him, we learned that he finally got permission to live in the US. He leaves August 2 to move to Utah and finally rejoin his wife.
Thursday, 26 July
Well, today was interesting. We were really busy, but got little accomplished. This morning Elder Headrick and I met with a woman out of the Area Book (listed as an investigator) only to arrive and find out that she’s been a member since 1998. Oops. So we improvised and shared a spiritual thought and asked for referrals. Lesson to be learned: keep better records, keep them organized, and know other members in the Branch better. We didn’t have any other programs today so we spent 4 ½ hours tracting. We got two let-ins. Both were really nice and kind to us, the second one even fed us a little and gave Elder Headrick a small gift; however, they aren’t really interested in religion or God. Afterwards we made more calls out of the Area Book. My miracle is in remembrance of Elders Moffett, Molnar, and Vandermark – all of whom will be home a week from now! Lastly, I chipped a tooth playing basketball this morning. I guess that’s one more thing to look forward to in the resurrection.
Friday, 27 July (300 Days left)
Today I have 300 days left on my mission. Also the Olympics started today in London. I wish we had been able to watch the opening ceremony. My miracle today is that we have a Heavenly Mother out there somewhere. Families are an eternal principle. Other than that we went to Zalaegerszeg again today. We met with Z for the second time (who is progressing well) and watched the Restoration video. We also had another program in Zala with J. She was streeted back when the area was open. However, while we did successfully meet with her, she is not at all interested in the gospel. Zalaegerszeg is a small city, but has a beautiful Belvaros. We finished our day with Csaladi Est.
Saturday, 28 July
Our only program today cancelled so we spent a couple hours tracting, but were unsuccessful. In the evening we had a meeting followed by Fiatal Est. I went whipping for the second time ever. My miracle is that I found a place to buy peanut butter! Lastly, I got a haircut. And I must say, the metric system has stolen my hair. While I know Hungarians use the metric system, all my companions and their razors have been American, and all my past haircuts have been a 2 on the sides, and a 3 on top (meaning 2/8” and 3/8”). However, tonight I enlisted Elder Bullock’s help to buzz my hair. At the same time I completely forgot that he and his Canadian razor use the metric, not imperial system. So, when we tried a 2 and 3, it ended up being in millimeters not inches…so, I’m practically bald. It’s nearly 1/3 of its normal shortest length, and I think my Dad might have more hair than me now. Oh well. It’ll grow back, and now I won’t have to cut it as often.
Sunday, 29 July
A good amount happened today. We had two feeding programs with members. The first was with X and her family. The second was with S. Both were really delicious and filling. Elder Headrick and Elder Loveday each gave seven minute talks in Church today as we think they’re both leaving. Transfer calls come tomorrow. We think Elder Bullock and I will both train. It’s pouring rain again. My miracle today is that one of the S’s sons returned from the Alpine German Mission (the same one as Tyler and Houston). While there he served as an Assistant, and then finished as a Trainer. It was really fun to get to talk to him about it.
That’s all for today. Email you all next week with my greenie!
Szeretettel,
Shipp Elder
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Monday, July 23, 2012
23 July 2012 Letter (Szombathely)
Monday, 16 July
Emailing went well today. We also walked around to seven different Cathedrals, one of which had a full skeleton inside. I still would like to go to as many of the nearby Castles as possible, but we need to get permission to switch our P-Day first, as almost all of them are closed on Mondays. For some reason I felt bad, or kind of guilty today. I’m not sure why and hope I didn’t forget anything important. My miracle is that the feeling might just have been necessary to cause self-reflection and prevent slothfulness.
Tuesday, 17 July
Today Elder Headrick and I went falu-blasting with the other companionship. We biked out to a small town named Zanat and tracted half of it. We got three phone numbers and gave out three Books of Mormon. It ended up being the most success I’ve had in a while. We had one program today which was with A on Tithing and Fasting. I also gave her a copy of “True to the Faith”. My miracle today is that on our way back from Zanat we helped a man who had literally “fainted by the wayside.” While biking alongside the highway we saw the man completely collapse and fall partway into one of the lanes unconsciously. We immediately pulled off the road and went to help. When we first reached him, he was still blacked out. He regained consciousness, but couldn’t get up without three of us helping him; he had a giant egg showing his concussion, and was bleeding from a big gash on the back of his head. An ambulance was called and Elder Loveday held him the whole time we waited to prevent the staggering and swaying man from falling over again; although when the ambulance arrived, and the paramedics were loading him, he almost hit the pavement again. Anyways, I’m glad we were there and were able to help this man.
Wednesday, 18 July
Today we went flyering and streeting for several hours, and as we went around, I stopped at multiple places to see if we could hold Angolora or teach English there. In the evening we had Angolora. Only one person (not new) came to Elder Loveday’s and my class. Because it was hot, sunny, and we were outside for several hours, I tried some Rafaello ice cream, which is now in my top 5 flavors. My miracle is from a couple days back. I don’t know how, but I’ve forgotten to write that last Saturday B was baptized back in Bekescsaba. Elder Vandermark said the service went really well. I’m very thankful and find joy in having learned of one of my previous investigators being baptized in each area I’ve served in. I’ve been blessed on my mission.
Thursday, 19 July (400th Day on Mission)
I’ve now been away from home and serving the Lord for 400 days. It doesn’t feel like that. Yet, I know that I still have over 300 days left to continue making a difference here in Hungary. We met with Z this morning. We started talking about the Plan of Salvation, but that quickly stopped and switched to learning more about his past encounters with missionaries. Baptism was briefly discussed and we will talk more about it next week. I also learned that he has come to church three times. We need to discuss priesthood authority and baptism with him next time. In the afternoon, Elder Headrick and I continued streeting and searching-out buildings. Around 3:00pm, Elders Headrick and Loveday left for Budapest to get their Resident Cards. Elder Bullock and I met with J. He’s hoping to leave in a couple weeks for the States (hopefully on August 2). It’s raining again and my miracle is that Elders Wiborny and Molnar are here for splits, so I get to work, talk, and visit with them again.
Friday, 20 July
Splits continued today. In the early afternoon we had a short District Meeting. The Zone Leaders gave training on “The Warrior” and how to best use our finding weapons. Elder Molnar and I then met with S and his girlfriend for the first time. (S had been streeted by the missionaries once in the past). Hopefully they will meet again. They said they would try. After the program, Elder Molnar and I went through the list of 61 places we had found to potentially hold Angolor. We called them all up and have it narrowed down to 11, two of which we are really hoping for. By the time the two of us finished the list, we were nearly out of time. However we had a little time to go tracting. We only knocked on one door (or rather, csengo-ed one house), and we got the second let-in I’ve had on my mission. That was today’s miracle. We then split back, the Zone Leaders left to Papa, and five minutes later Elders Headrick and Loveday returned from Buda. I talked to Elder Vandermark again and learned that the Sisters have been moved to Szolnok. It will be interesting to see if more Sisters are sent, if Elders are sent later, or if there only remain two Elders in the city to maintain the branch.
Saturday, 21 July
I don’t have too much to write about today. During the afternoon I called several dozen numbers out of the Area Book, but only got one program set up and it’s not until August 20. We had one program today which was with A. We reviewed the Law of Chastity which went well until we reached homosexuality, (despite my thoughts that this would almost always be the easiest part). Unfortunately, this is something that is often debated in the media and the scientific and political world which often falsely teaches that some people “are just born that way” and “can’t change the way they are.” Other than that, she also shared her sorrow and frustration with the weaknesses of old age, and the older body that accompanies it. Fiatal Est was in the evening, and uneventful. My miracle today is that although I’ve had my patriarchal blessing memorized for almost a year now, I am, and can still, learn from it. One phrase in particular continuously ran through my mind and preoccupied my thoughts today: “You have been blessed richly through your membership in the Church.” This applies to any active member of the Church and is no secret. However, how often do we think about it, how grateful are we for it, and do we realize how much of our lives are affected by it, or how wide its influence extends? I thank the Lord for membership in His holy house.
Sunday, 22 July
It’s already Sunday again. Today I had the opportunity to spend some time writing letters to those I’ve never written to before. Something I forgot to include back during my split with Elder Molnar was a quote from him that I told him I would add: “If you are going to be stupid, don’t be stupid about it.” Good advice for us all. Today during church three unique things happened. First off, the Gudgells and the Carpenters (the new office couple) came and spoke. One of the members in the branch showed me a picture he had drawn and labeled as an analogy using the five steps I had talked about last week in the priesthood lesson. Third and my miracle today was that D and T, two of my past investigators from Buda came to Sacrament Meeting. They were both born here, grew up here, and their families still live here so they came up for a visit. I’m glad they chose to come to church while they were here. It was fun to get to see and talk to them again. A couple other things happened today. In the afternoon and evening I found three rats and then a porcupine on our street. Also, the quote book I have been working on, now containing several hundred quotes, is almost full.
Szeretettel,
Shipp Elder.
Emailing went well today. We also walked around to seven different Cathedrals, one of which had a full skeleton inside. I still would like to go to as many of the nearby Castles as possible, but we need to get permission to switch our P-Day first, as almost all of them are closed on Mondays. For some reason I felt bad, or kind of guilty today. I’m not sure why and hope I didn’t forget anything important. My miracle is that the feeling might just have been necessary to cause self-reflection and prevent slothfulness.
Tuesday, 17 July
Today Elder Headrick and I went falu-blasting with the other companionship. We biked out to a small town named Zanat and tracted half of it. We got three phone numbers and gave out three Books of Mormon. It ended up being the most success I’ve had in a while. We had one program today which was with A on Tithing and Fasting. I also gave her a copy of “True to the Faith”. My miracle today is that on our way back from Zanat we helped a man who had literally “fainted by the wayside.” While biking alongside the highway we saw the man completely collapse and fall partway into one of the lanes unconsciously. We immediately pulled off the road and went to help. When we first reached him, he was still blacked out. He regained consciousness, but couldn’t get up without three of us helping him; he had a giant egg showing his concussion, and was bleeding from a big gash on the back of his head. An ambulance was called and Elder Loveday held him the whole time we waited to prevent the staggering and swaying man from falling over again; although when the ambulance arrived, and the paramedics were loading him, he almost hit the pavement again. Anyways, I’m glad we were there and were able to help this man.
Wednesday, 18 July
Today we went flyering and streeting for several hours, and as we went around, I stopped at multiple places to see if we could hold Angolora or teach English there. In the evening we had Angolora. Only one person (not new) came to Elder Loveday’s and my class. Because it was hot, sunny, and we were outside for several hours, I tried some Rafaello ice cream, which is now in my top 5 flavors. My miracle is from a couple days back. I don’t know how, but I’ve forgotten to write that last Saturday B was baptized back in Bekescsaba. Elder Vandermark said the service went really well. I’m very thankful and find joy in having learned of one of my previous investigators being baptized in each area I’ve served in. I’ve been blessed on my mission.
Thursday, 19 July (400th Day on Mission)
I’ve now been away from home and serving the Lord for 400 days. It doesn’t feel like that. Yet, I know that I still have over 300 days left to continue making a difference here in Hungary. We met with Z this morning. We started talking about the Plan of Salvation, but that quickly stopped and switched to learning more about his past encounters with missionaries. Baptism was briefly discussed and we will talk more about it next week. I also learned that he has come to church three times. We need to discuss priesthood authority and baptism with him next time. In the afternoon, Elder Headrick and I continued streeting and searching-out buildings. Around 3:00pm, Elders Headrick and Loveday left for Budapest to get their Resident Cards. Elder Bullock and I met with J. He’s hoping to leave in a couple weeks for the States (hopefully on August 2). It’s raining again and my miracle is that Elders Wiborny and Molnar are here for splits, so I get to work, talk, and visit with them again.
Friday, 20 July
Splits continued today. In the early afternoon we had a short District Meeting. The Zone Leaders gave training on “The Warrior” and how to best use our finding weapons. Elder Molnar and I then met with S and his girlfriend for the first time. (S had been streeted by the missionaries once in the past). Hopefully they will meet again. They said they would try. After the program, Elder Molnar and I went through the list of 61 places we had found to potentially hold Angolor. We called them all up and have it narrowed down to 11, two of which we are really hoping for. By the time the two of us finished the list, we were nearly out of time. However we had a little time to go tracting. We only knocked on one door (or rather, csengo-ed one house), and we got the second let-in I’ve had on my mission. That was today’s miracle. We then split back, the Zone Leaders left to Papa, and five minutes later Elders Headrick and Loveday returned from Buda. I talked to Elder Vandermark again and learned that the Sisters have been moved to Szolnok. It will be interesting to see if more Sisters are sent, if Elders are sent later, or if there only remain two Elders in the city to maintain the branch.
Saturday, 21 July
I don’t have too much to write about today. During the afternoon I called several dozen numbers out of the Area Book, but only got one program set up and it’s not until August 20. We had one program today which was with A. We reviewed the Law of Chastity which went well until we reached homosexuality, (despite my thoughts that this would almost always be the easiest part). Unfortunately, this is something that is often debated in the media and the scientific and political world which often falsely teaches that some people “are just born that way” and “can’t change the way they are.” Other than that, she also shared her sorrow and frustration with the weaknesses of old age, and the older body that accompanies it. Fiatal Est was in the evening, and uneventful. My miracle today is that although I’ve had my patriarchal blessing memorized for almost a year now, I am, and can still, learn from it. One phrase in particular continuously ran through my mind and preoccupied my thoughts today: “You have been blessed richly through your membership in the Church.” This applies to any active member of the Church and is no secret. However, how often do we think about it, how grateful are we for it, and do we realize how much of our lives are affected by it, or how wide its influence extends? I thank the Lord for membership in His holy house.
Sunday, 22 July
It’s already Sunday again. Today I had the opportunity to spend some time writing letters to those I’ve never written to before. Something I forgot to include back during my split with Elder Molnar was a quote from him that I told him I would add: “If you are going to be stupid, don’t be stupid about it.” Good advice for us all. Today during church three unique things happened. First off, the Gudgells and the Carpenters (the new office couple) came and spoke. One of the members in the branch showed me a picture he had drawn and labeled as an analogy using the five steps I had talked about last week in the priesthood lesson. Third and my miracle today was that D and T, two of my past investigators from Buda came to Sacrament Meeting. They were both born here, grew up here, and their families still live here so they came up for a visit. I’m glad they chose to come to church while they were here. It was fun to get to see and talk to them again. A couple other things happened today. In the afternoon and evening I found three rats and then a porcupine on our street. Also, the quote book I have been working on, now containing several hundred quotes, is almost full.
Szeretettel,
Shipp Elder.
Monday, July 16, 2012
16 July 2012 Letter (Szombathely)
Monday, 9 July
Played basketball a lot today. We went to Tesco and several other stores to try to buy a fan. The majority of stores were sold-out, and the few fans left were too expensive to get reimbursed. We also made a bunch of calls today to both members and investigators, but hardly anyone was able to meet this week. However, I do have a miracle today. I'm pretty good at always emailing some pictures back home each week, but it's really nice to receive them as well. It's nice to see those back home smiling, changing, and growing.
Tuesday, 10 July
Zone Conference was today. I finally got to meet President Smith and his wife. It has been a great thing that my parents and they have been in contact; although I will admit, it made our relationship today slightly strange, as neither of us quite knows what the other one knows about us. However, I did have a great interview with President Smith and look forward to getting to know him and his wife better. During the rest of the Zone Conference, President Smith started with his training on "The Dawning of a New Era". Sister Smith followed by sharing some history and experiences from their lives. The Assistants compared the role and workings of Christ to the five steps of His gospel. The Zone Leaders connected 2 Nephi 33:1 to 1 Nephi 2:16, and led a training and role plays on giving commitments to our investigators. Last of all were departing testimonies. Elder Moffett and Elder Molnar both shared theirs. It will be sad to see them both leave (and Elder Vandermark - I'll miss his departing testimony).
Wednesday, 11 July
Our bathroom is exponentially cleaner now than it ever has been. Today we had one dog, one cancellation, and Angolora which I was in charge of this week. Elder Headrick and I printed and copied several hundred flyers today. Today's miracle is that, like in Szekesfehervar, I had a scare over a physical, material object that helped remind me how much more important spiritual, eternal things are and helped give me the blessing of increasing the fervency of my prayers for those things that matter most. The miracle was that the scare gave me an increased desire to pray.
Thursday, 12 July
Two programs today. First was with Z. He has read to 1 Nephi 19 already, and we watched the Restoration film today. Our second was with J, in which we continued to help him with English. Our would-have-been third program forgot we were meeting with her. Today's miracle is that, although all three times we've met with Z he's been 20-35 minutes late, he still comes. I know too many who would cancel or dog if they were too behind or late; yet because he still comes, we're able to meet and help him progress. Also, something else I noticed today is that we, as members, are aware of many sad events in the history of the Church which resulted in attacks and persecutions from the Devil and his advocates. What I don't think we see as much are the nearly as numerous sad events in world history which were also caused by Satan and his influence; or at least I don't know if it's commonly recognized as being, in large part, caused by his influence. It's not just God's Church that is under attack… but all of mankind.
Friday, 13 July
Played basketball a lot today. We went to Tesco and several other stores to try to buy a fan. The majority of stores were sold-out, and the few fans left were too expensive to get reimbursed. We also made a bunch of calls today to both members and investigators, but hardly anyone was able to meet this week. However, I do have a miracle today. I'm pretty good at always emailing some pictures back home each week, but it's really nice to receive them as well. It's nice to see those back home smiling, changing, and growing.
Tuesday, 10 July
Zone Conference was today. I finally got to meet President Smith and his wife. It has been a great thing that my parents and they have been in contact; although I will admit, it made our relationship today slightly strange, as neither of us quite knows what the other one knows about us. However, I did have a great interview with President Smith and look forward to getting to know him and his wife better. During the rest of the Zone Conference, President Smith started with his training on "The Dawning of a New Era". Sister Smith followed by sharing some history and experiences from their lives. The Assistants compared the role and workings of Christ to the five steps of His gospel. The Zone Leaders connected 2 Nephi 33:1 to 1 Nephi 2:16, and led a training and role plays on giving commitments to our investigators. Last of all were departing testimonies. Elder Moffett and Elder Molnar both shared theirs. It will be sad to see them both leave (and Elder Vandermark - I'll miss his departing testimony).
Wednesday, 11 July
Our bathroom is exponentially cleaner now than it ever has been. Today we had one dog, one cancellation, and Angolora which I was in charge of this week. Elder Headrick and I printed and copied several hundred flyers today. Today's miracle is that, like in Szekesfehervar, I had a scare over a physical, material object that helped remind me how much more important spiritual, eternal things are and helped give me the blessing of increasing the fervency of my prayers for those things that matter most. The miracle was that the scare gave me an increased desire to pray.
Thursday, 12 July
Two programs today. First was with Z. He has read to 1 Nephi 19 already, and we watched the Restoration film today. Our second was with J, in which we continued to help him with English. Our would-have-been third program forgot we were meeting with her. Today's miracle is that, although all three times we've met with Z he's been 20-35 minutes late, he still comes. I know too many who would cancel or dog if they were too behind or late; yet because he still comes, we're able to meet and help him progress. Also, something else I noticed today is that we, as members, are aware of many sad events in the history of the Church which resulted in attacks and persecutions from the Devil and his advocates. What I don't think we see as much are the nearly as numerous sad events in world history which were also caused by Satan and his influence; or at least I don't know if it's commonly recognized as being, in large part, caused by his influence. It's not just God's Church that is under attack… but all of mankind.
Friday, 13 July
It's pouring rain outside, and a few minutes ago there was a
performer at the cafe nearby playing "All of Me". Today we went
streeting, had a short District Meeting to plan the lesson we'll be teaching in
Priesthood; and we met with K, sharing a message on Alma 37:6-7. During
Csaladi Est we played basketball again. With no exaggeration, by the end
of next transfer I will have easily done more basketball here in Szombathely
than the last 20 years of my life combined. My miracle today isn't really
a miracle, just knowing I have to change. Often, I laugh or mildly cheer
or find humor when someone else gets hurt or worried, or distressed. I
know this is wrong and generally feel terrible after. Somehow I need to more
fully change it.
Saturday, 14 July
Long entry coming today, so get ready. As for actual
events today - we did full studies, prepared our parts for the Priesthood lesson,
went streeting, found a hidden park and island, got dogged by our only program,
and went tracting and flyering. (It was my first time tracting in Szombathely.)
Also, in the evening, we got a call and I was asked to go practice a musical
number with a member. On a random note, I have found all manner of
strange things within the past couple days including a "Bomb Shop",
green electric smoke, Easy Women, the Prestige, and my 3rd Giant Metal Apple
(with the first being in Nyiregyhaza and the second in Buda). My miracle
today is actually something that took a long time to develop, that I realized
last week but haven't written about until now. It is hope. I've
always considered myself a hopeful person and believed in happy endings, but it
was not until my reflections and soul-searching here in Szombathely that I
found the switch to make the transition from "believing" in happy
endings to "knowing" that each of our stories will have a happy
ending. This hope has grown within me over my lifetime thus far, but now
it is coming to the surface at a very rapid pace; and I've already found
several situations that it has applied to. For example: rather than
"believe" with a hope that I would learn something new at Zone
Conference, I went with a hope "knowing" that there would be
revelation waiting. As I read a story from the war chapters in Alma, to
the tale of Joseph Smith, to current people talked about in an Ensign, I know
that each story will end in a glorious victory. Such it is with each of
our lives. Comparing and implementing it into the Mission Field, although
transfers may cause anxiety, although you may feel tired, although programs may
dog, though investigators may drop, and it feels like you have made absolutely
no progress or difference, lives will be forever, eternally affected. Two
of the most tragic parts in world history have been completely illuminated by
hope. Concerning the martyrdom of Joseph Smith, which many in the world
would consider the end of his tale, we have been reminded that afterwards
thousands have died, and millions have lived, claiming that they know the Book
of Mormon and the Church, which espouses it, to be true. And the true
ending is yet to come, when the Kingdom of God is completed on the earth in all
of its glory and the Son of Man comes to rule again. In the dark nights
and struggles of our lives, we could all fear that things could be even
worse. Scarily, "without the Atonement it not only could be worse,
it would be worse." Yet, in the darkest day of all, during the time
of Christ's crucifixion, we received the one thing - the Atonement - which guarantees
each and every one of us a brighter future than we could ever dream. As
long as we keep the commandments we will have a happy ending. Our Savior
has already seen to that. I'm thankful for this knowledge, I'm grateful
for the blessings, and I'm especially grateful for the hope it brings.
Sunday, 15 JulyChurch today. We taught the lesson in Priesthood on
"Sharing the Gospel Effectively". No lunch at the S's
today. Instead, we had palacsintas with the other Elders in the
evening. My miracle today is that my Mission has been comparably easy so
far: all my companions have been cool, as have my areas; and compared to many
other Missions, my apartments (even the attic in Bekescsaba) would probably be
as desired as a hotel. Nothing has gone terribly wrong at home or with my
health. I've never had a gun pointed at me. My Mission hasn't been
too hard so far.
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Monday, July 9, 2012
9 July 2012 Letter (Szombathely)
Monday, 2 July
Today was hot and humid, and I woke up with nine bug bites. My bike was in the shop, so we couldn’t travel far, so once again we didn’t do much. I was in charge of FHE, during which we read Elder Bruce R McConkie’s final conference address on the Atonement, which I focused the discussion around. In the evening, I put up my bug net for the first time on my mission. While I know not much was achieved today, and that today’s entry doesn’t sound very incredible, I am glad to be here, experiencing the best two years for my life. To borrow the words of a letter I received near the start of my mission, although the realization and meaning of them has sunk in so much deeper than when I first received them, my mission has been a sacrifice, the rewards of which have been spectacular growth in areas that would certainly have been neglected in almost any other setting. This growth is precious and sweet to the soul. And it is happening because I am “…in the right place and doing the right thing at the right time!” Missions are amazing.
Tuesday, 3 July
I am happy to write that we accomplished a good number of things today. We cleaned part of the apartment, got my bike back from the repair shop, got tabling supplies, and fixed the fridge. We also streeted and made calls, but met with no success. We had one program today with a new investigator named L. We got off to a rocky start as I was told we were meeting with a 15 year-old boy who smokes, and we were thoroughly confused and didn’t realize for a while that the 40ish year-old man we were talking to was L. But once we figured that out, we found a place to sit and had a proper first. L is Catholic and active, attending church every week, so the Restoration is a little hard and foreign for him; but thankfully, he’s open enough to see what we have to say and set up with us again. My miracle today is my parents, specifically what a blessing it has been to have two reservoirs of knowledge and experience constantly beside me and teaching me and my siblings throughout our lives. My Mom and Dad both know so much, have taught me so much, and I hope to continue learning all I can from them in the future.
Wednesday, 4 July (Independence Day!)
Today is America’s most patriotic day, but a regular day in Magyarorszag. Today we designed new flyers for English class; we also found a copy center, followed by tabling and streeting. A good number of people stopped to ask questions about Angolora while we were tabling; however, not as many stopped for the Gospel. We currently only have three Books of Mormon left between both our apartment and the branch house, so we have to be very careful and hesitant about handing them out. In about a week and a half we’re supposed to receive 50-70 more, but until then we are very limited. Angolora was tonight. Two new people came, and I gave the spiritual thought on Prayer. My miracle today is Independence Day. Yay 4th of July! Yay Freedom! While I did fix a slightly bigger dinner and listen to patriotic songs for 1 ½ hours to celebrate the USA and the liberty our Founding Fathers fought for and obtained for our country, and all those since who have fought to maintain that same standard of freedom, there was another cause for liberty that I celebrated. Beforehand, I watched “To This End Was I Born” and listened to several songs such as “Redeemer of Israel.” Pondering upon the messages those describe was definitely worthwhile and equally as applicable to the cause of Independence, Liberty and Freedom. For the reason of Christ’s life really was freedom – physical and spiritual, from death and from sin. The Spirit of God is in the spirit of liberty. The imprisonment and captivity of Joseph in Egypt, the Israelites, Christ before his crucifixion, the tyranny of the colonies, and Joseph Smith in Liberty Jail, all ended with more freedom and a radiant increase of light. I’m thankful for those magnificent increases that have come through the efforts of men, and I’m most deeply grateful for those which have come through the efforts and divine power of God. Happy Independence Day!
Thursday, 5 July
Can I just start out by saying that it is fun to see Nuns? You never, ever see them in Utah, nor did I see them in Philly. They’re a small, but fun part of the culture here. We met with Z today. He’s read all of the prefixes and the first five chapters of the Book of Mormon. When I asked about it, he retold everything… and I mean everything. He remembered locations, dates, and even names (like the difference of Lemuel, Sam, Zoram, and even Laman and Laban). He also had several questions, not about the validity, but rather about its history; and he said he’d love to learn everything that proves it is true. As far as reading goes, he’s already one of the best investigators I’ve had so far. My hopes are rising. We had two cancellations, and met with J. He’s trying to move to Utah and really wants to learn English before then, so we did what we could to help. Lastly we went tabling. My miracle is the progress I have made (am still making) in breaking bad habits and replacing them with better ones like SYL-ing (Speak Your Language) all the time.
Friday, 6 July
No programs today - just streeting, tabling, and basketball for Sport Nap. Yet, I am still super tired. My miracle today is the care that many around the world give to the elderly. Children take care of their aged parents and grandparents, and Governments often help by give them funding or support. We have retirement homes, assisted-living centers, the occasional hospital, and other facilities or organizations to give them help as well as love. I think we all owe the older generations for all they’ve done for us. I think there’s a lot we can learn from them. I also think that part of the tragedy that would (and sometimes does) occur when they are neglected, not taken care of, or forgotten is that they can become bitter or grumpy. It can be so hard to maintain happiness if others, especially family and neighbors fail to love us and forget us. I think many would lose the light they once possessed, or the light could dim. This is especially sad to me since we know we are resurrected to the same state, the same soul. For those that have gone through so much of life and its trials, I hope that we can each do our part to help them maintain their happiness and be resurrected to that same light they possessed at the time of their passing.
Saturday, 7 July
Well, this morning I woke up super tired. We went to Zalaegerszeg today to meet with a new investigator. Zala was opened back before I came to Hungary, but closed again after only 7 ½ months. The program was half-English, half-Gospel. It went really well. My miracle today is that although the new investigator is very well off materially, during the discussion she said family is way important to her; enough that, without us asking, she said she’d give up her possessions, car, money, etc. if she could guarantee health and happiness to her two children. It was easy to see that family is very important to her. We’re hoping to be able to go down to Zala every other week to meet with her. When we got back we went streeting. I figured out what was wrong with our fridge: we had a power-outage the other night. Today there was a small Croatian Festival in the Főtér. Lastly, there was a Branch party, and everyone went swimming in Austria except….the Missionaries. Aw...
Sunday, 8 July
Short entry today: attended church; lunch at S’s. Still haven’t had any investigators come to Sacrament Meeting. However, we did receive our second referral for this transfer.
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Today was hot and humid, and I woke up with nine bug bites. My bike was in the shop, so we couldn’t travel far, so once again we didn’t do much. I was in charge of FHE, during which we read Elder Bruce R McConkie’s final conference address on the Atonement, which I focused the discussion around. In the evening, I put up my bug net for the first time on my mission. While I know not much was achieved today, and that today’s entry doesn’t sound very incredible, I am glad to be here, experiencing the best two years for my life. To borrow the words of a letter I received near the start of my mission, although the realization and meaning of them has sunk in so much deeper than when I first received them, my mission has been a sacrifice, the rewards of which have been spectacular growth in areas that would certainly have been neglected in almost any other setting. This growth is precious and sweet to the soul. And it is happening because I am “…in the right place and doing the right thing at the right time!” Missions are amazing.
Tuesday, 3 July
I am happy to write that we accomplished a good number of things today. We cleaned part of the apartment, got my bike back from the repair shop, got tabling supplies, and fixed the fridge. We also streeted and made calls, but met with no success. We had one program today with a new investigator named L. We got off to a rocky start as I was told we were meeting with a 15 year-old boy who smokes, and we were thoroughly confused and didn’t realize for a while that the 40ish year-old man we were talking to was L. But once we figured that out, we found a place to sit and had a proper first. L is Catholic and active, attending church every week, so the Restoration is a little hard and foreign for him; but thankfully, he’s open enough to see what we have to say and set up with us again. My miracle today is my parents, specifically what a blessing it has been to have two reservoirs of knowledge and experience constantly beside me and teaching me and my siblings throughout our lives. My Mom and Dad both know so much, have taught me so much, and I hope to continue learning all I can from them in the future.
Wednesday, 4 July (Independence Day!)
Today is America’s most patriotic day, but a regular day in Magyarorszag. Today we designed new flyers for English class; we also found a copy center, followed by tabling and streeting. A good number of people stopped to ask questions about Angolora while we were tabling; however, not as many stopped for the Gospel. We currently only have three Books of Mormon left between both our apartment and the branch house, so we have to be very careful and hesitant about handing them out. In about a week and a half we’re supposed to receive 50-70 more, but until then we are very limited. Angolora was tonight. Two new people came, and I gave the spiritual thought on Prayer. My miracle today is Independence Day. Yay 4th of July! Yay Freedom! While I did fix a slightly bigger dinner and listen to patriotic songs for 1 ½ hours to celebrate the USA and the liberty our Founding Fathers fought for and obtained for our country, and all those since who have fought to maintain that same standard of freedom, there was another cause for liberty that I celebrated. Beforehand, I watched “To This End Was I Born” and listened to several songs such as “Redeemer of Israel.” Pondering upon the messages those describe was definitely worthwhile and equally as applicable to the cause of Independence, Liberty and Freedom. For the reason of Christ’s life really was freedom – physical and spiritual, from death and from sin. The Spirit of God is in the spirit of liberty. The imprisonment and captivity of Joseph in Egypt, the Israelites, Christ before his crucifixion, the tyranny of the colonies, and Joseph Smith in Liberty Jail, all ended with more freedom and a radiant increase of light. I’m thankful for those magnificent increases that have come through the efforts of men, and I’m most deeply grateful for those which have come through the efforts and divine power of God. Happy Independence Day!
Thursday, 5 July
Can I just start out by saying that it is fun to see Nuns? You never, ever see them in Utah, nor did I see them in Philly. They’re a small, but fun part of the culture here. We met with Z today. He’s read all of the prefixes and the first five chapters of the Book of Mormon. When I asked about it, he retold everything… and I mean everything. He remembered locations, dates, and even names (like the difference of Lemuel, Sam, Zoram, and even Laman and Laban). He also had several questions, not about the validity, but rather about its history; and he said he’d love to learn everything that proves it is true. As far as reading goes, he’s already one of the best investigators I’ve had so far. My hopes are rising. We had two cancellations, and met with J. He’s trying to move to Utah and really wants to learn English before then, so we did what we could to help. Lastly we went tabling. My miracle is the progress I have made (am still making) in breaking bad habits and replacing them with better ones like SYL-ing (Speak Your Language) all the time.
Friday, 6 July
No programs today - just streeting, tabling, and basketball for Sport Nap. Yet, I am still super tired. My miracle today is the care that many around the world give to the elderly. Children take care of their aged parents and grandparents, and Governments often help by give them funding or support. We have retirement homes, assisted-living centers, the occasional hospital, and other facilities or organizations to give them help as well as love. I think we all owe the older generations for all they’ve done for us. I think there’s a lot we can learn from them. I also think that part of the tragedy that would (and sometimes does) occur when they are neglected, not taken care of, or forgotten is that they can become bitter or grumpy. It can be so hard to maintain happiness if others, especially family and neighbors fail to love us and forget us. I think many would lose the light they once possessed, or the light could dim. This is especially sad to me since we know we are resurrected to the same state, the same soul. For those that have gone through so much of life and its trials, I hope that we can each do our part to help them maintain their happiness and be resurrected to that same light they possessed at the time of their passing.
Saturday, 7 July
Well, this morning I woke up super tired. We went to Zalaegerszeg today to meet with a new investigator. Zala was opened back before I came to Hungary, but closed again after only 7 ½ months. The program was half-English, half-Gospel. It went really well. My miracle today is that although the new investigator is very well off materially, during the discussion she said family is way important to her; enough that, without us asking, she said she’d give up her possessions, car, money, etc. if she could guarantee health and happiness to her two children. It was easy to see that family is very important to her. We’re hoping to be able to go down to Zala every other week to meet with her. When we got back we went streeting. I figured out what was wrong with our fridge: we had a power-outage the other night. Today there was a small Croatian Festival in the Főtér. Lastly, there was a Branch party, and everyone went swimming in Austria except….the Missionaries. Aw...
Sunday, 8 July
Short entry today: attended church; lunch at S’s. Still haven’t had any investigators come to Sacrament Meeting. However, we did receive our second referral for this transfer.
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9 July 2012 Pictures (Szombathely)
Netting required for the first time
Always proselytizing
A Cathedral near the center of the city
Szombathely's
Belvaros (also called the Főtér)
Monday, July 2, 2012
2 July 2012 Letter (Szombathely)
Monday, 25 June
Today was P-Day, and we got up early to play basketball with the other Elders. It ended up pouring rain for the rest of the day, severely limiting our options. It ended up being a pretty dead and boring day. In the evening we had Csaladi Est, during which we all talked about things that make us happy.
Tuesday, 26 June
I took my bike in this morning to see if I could get it fixed. We then tabled for several hours. In the evening we had a District Meeting with the other elders. They chose some really ambitious goals. Hopefully enough effort will be put in to really try to meet them.
Wednesday, 27 June
Basketball has continued as our exercise each morning. We went tabling, and had our first program with the Bible Preacher. He seemed fairly receptive; it’s just harder to tell when we know he’s starting his own religion. In the afternoon we went to pick up my bike, and my fears were confirmed in that it’s still broken as they are unable to fix the bent frame. It’s pretty permanently messed-up. I did however manage to sort of fix the rip in my suit pants. During Angolora in the evening, the other Elders completely missed it, so Elder Headrick and I had to improvise to teach it. My miracle tonight was that Elder Walker called from Nyiregyhaza and said he had gotten in touch with two of his past investigators and set up a meeting for us. The work is starting to pick here, but it’s still super low.
Thursday, 28 June
New record for me today, since coming here to Szombathely. Today we met with an investigator and two members. First was the investigator. He is interested completely in the religious part of our mission, despite speaking English near fluently. He’s never been religious before, but has recently felt great guilt for the things he’s done over the past several years. He readily admits he thinks he has to change, yet he knows almost nothing about God and is afraid whether or not he can truly repent. He desperately needs knowledge and the blessings of the atonement in his life. We have high hopes for him. Second was a member. She loves several of the past missionaries that have come here, and tries to keep in touch with many of them. She’s been a member for about a year, and seems to be doing well. She has a large collection of old coins that aren’t used any more, and let me and Elder Headrick pick out ten. That was really cool, as well as really nice. Last was another member. We spent most the time getting to know each other. We ended with a spiritual discussion on prayer. Some other notes for today: our laundry machine has become very faulty. Also, I’ve started becoming grumpy lately. I’m not sure what’s causing it, but it’s annoying for me and those around me. I’m hoping the attitude will just vanish into thin air soon and never come back. That would be nice. My miracle today is that although our apartment is hot, at the top of three flights of stairs, and our washing machine is dying, at least everything else is really nice.
Friday, 29 June
Three programs and a cancellation today. First was a man out of the Area Book. He’s met with the missionaries in the past for half English, and still remembers how to pray and a little bit about the Restoration. Next was Z. She had never met with the missionaries, but does remember the missionaries’ tracting into her once. She has three young kinds and no religious background. However she said she’s not too interested, but will read all the prefixes to the Book of Mormon then decide if she wants to meet again. In the evening we had Sport Nap, which ended up just being basketball. My miracle today is that I believe that God will always, always answer our prayers in one way or another.
Back in Szekesfehervar, near the beginning of my mission, I came up with a theory. Over the course of my mission, I have come to believe that every single prayer we say, and every single thing we pray about, will receive an answer. While every good Christian recognizes that prayers are heard and some are answered, I’m not sure they realize that every prayer is heard and every prayer is answered. This does not mean the answer will always come immediately or when we want. It does not mean that we will receive the answer we want, or that we will always like it. It does not mean that it will always be powerful, or even recognizable. What it does mean, and what I believe, is that it will always come. I believe that whenever someone prays, be it for anything, they will get an answer. Sometimes silence is the answer, and God’s way of saying use your conscience. Maybe it is to give the person more time to study it out in their thoughts, or to exercise patience, persistence, and endurance. Sometimes the answer is delayed. Other times it is in a form we cannot recognize at the time, or it does not come all at once but over an extended period of time. I feel like most answers come in at least one or a combination of these forms. As far as missionary work goes, I sincerely believe that if an investigator prays about the Church or to learn if the Book of Mormon is true, they will get an answer – even if they only ask once. It might, however, not come for three months and at a time when they aren’t thinking about it, and they’ll completely miss it. On the other end, as a Missionary, I believe that each prayer to find a golden, prepared investigator will receive an answer at some point. So, I say: “Let Us Pray”. Let us raise our voices to the heavens in praise and thanks. As we make our prayers more sincere, more consistent, and more selfless, we will receive more powerful answers and we will be better prepared to recognize, hear, and receive them. Prays are heard and answered, every one.
Saturday, 30 June
This morning we went streeting, after which I got a flat tire. We barely got my bike into the shop before closing, and I’ll have to wait until Tuesday to get it back. We made more calls out of the Area Book which proved to be successful. We had to walk to both A’s and Fiatal Est, which added over an hour extra travel time to our day. A was sick; however, still healthy enough to meet. We reviewed the Word of Wisdom, and at the end, one of her sons arrived to check up on her; and after briefly talking with him, he said he’d like to meet. We then had to walk to Fiatal Est. The broken bike ended up being a great blessing, as that extra time to slow down and think was much needed, and it was during that long walking period that I finally got rid of my grumps. For Fiatal Est, we had a water fight. Oh, President & Sister Baughman left today to return home. President Smith arrived two days ago and is now our new Mission President. Last of all, my second miracle today is that some of the Relief Society sisters cleaned and ironed a bunch of clothes for people in the Ward, and I got stains and spots taken out of two shirts that I hadn’t been able to get. Thanks Sisters!
Sunday, 1 July
Random fact of the day: it’s Canada Day. Sacrament Meeting and Fasting was first today. We took a bus so that we wouldn’t have to walk out there. I ended up playing piano again. We challenged three investigators to come to church, and I sent them reminder-texts two hours before-hand, but none came. We went to the S’s again, where we broke our fast. There was an even larger group this week (24 people). They are so kind. The rest of the day was planning and studies. The miracle is that by now my family should be safely back from Trek, filled with various memories and experiences.
Today was P-Day, and we got up early to play basketball with the other Elders. It ended up pouring rain for the rest of the day, severely limiting our options. It ended up being a pretty dead and boring day. In the evening we had Csaladi Est, during which we all talked about things that make us happy.
Tuesday, 26 June
I took my bike in this morning to see if I could get it fixed. We then tabled for several hours. In the evening we had a District Meeting with the other elders. They chose some really ambitious goals. Hopefully enough effort will be put in to really try to meet them.
Wednesday, 27 June
Basketball has continued as our exercise each morning. We went tabling, and had our first program with the Bible Preacher. He seemed fairly receptive; it’s just harder to tell when we know he’s starting his own religion. In the afternoon we went to pick up my bike, and my fears were confirmed in that it’s still broken as they are unable to fix the bent frame. It’s pretty permanently messed-up. I did however manage to sort of fix the rip in my suit pants. During Angolora in the evening, the other Elders completely missed it, so Elder Headrick and I had to improvise to teach it. My miracle tonight was that Elder Walker called from Nyiregyhaza and said he had gotten in touch with two of his past investigators and set up a meeting for us. The work is starting to pick here, but it’s still super low.
Thursday, 28 June
New record for me today, since coming here to Szombathely. Today we met with an investigator and two members. First was the investigator. He is interested completely in the religious part of our mission, despite speaking English near fluently. He’s never been religious before, but has recently felt great guilt for the things he’s done over the past several years. He readily admits he thinks he has to change, yet he knows almost nothing about God and is afraid whether or not he can truly repent. He desperately needs knowledge and the blessings of the atonement in his life. We have high hopes for him. Second was a member. She loves several of the past missionaries that have come here, and tries to keep in touch with many of them. She’s been a member for about a year, and seems to be doing well. She has a large collection of old coins that aren’t used any more, and let me and Elder Headrick pick out ten. That was really cool, as well as really nice. Last was another member. We spent most the time getting to know each other. We ended with a spiritual discussion on prayer. Some other notes for today: our laundry machine has become very faulty. Also, I’ve started becoming grumpy lately. I’m not sure what’s causing it, but it’s annoying for me and those around me. I’m hoping the attitude will just vanish into thin air soon and never come back. That would be nice. My miracle today is that although our apartment is hot, at the top of three flights of stairs, and our washing machine is dying, at least everything else is really nice.
Friday, 29 June
Three programs and a cancellation today. First was a man out of the Area Book. He’s met with the missionaries in the past for half English, and still remembers how to pray and a little bit about the Restoration. Next was Z. She had never met with the missionaries, but does remember the missionaries’ tracting into her once. She has three young kinds and no religious background. However she said she’s not too interested, but will read all the prefixes to the Book of Mormon then decide if she wants to meet again. In the evening we had Sport Nap, which ended up just being basketball. My miracle today is that I believe that God will always, always answer our prayers in one way or another.
Back in Szekesfehervar, near the beginning of my mission, I came up with a theory. Over the course of my mission, I have come to believe that every single prayer we say, and every single thing we pray about, will receive an answer. While every good Christian recognizes that prayers are heard and some are answered, I’m not sure they realize that every prayer is heard and every prayer is answered. This does not mean the answer will always come immediately or when we want. It does not mean that we will receive the answer we want, or that we will always like it. It does not mean that it will always be powerful, or even recognizable. What it does mean, and what I believe, is that it will always come. I believe that whenever someone prays, be it for anything, they will get an answer. Sometimes silence is the answer, and God’s way of saying use your conscience. Maybe it is to give the person more time to study it out in their thoughts, or to exercise patience, persistence, and endurance. Sometimes the answer is delayed. Other times it is in a form we cannot recognize at the time, or it does not come all at once but over an extended period of time. I feel like most answers come in at least one or a combination of these forms. As far as missionary work goes, I sincerely believe that if an investigator prays about the Church or to learn if the Book of Mormon is true, they will get an answer – even if they only ask once. It might, however, not come for three months and at a time when they aren’t thinking about it, and they’ll completely miss it. On the other end, as a Missionary, I believe that each prayer to find a golden, prepared investigator will receive an answer at some point. So, I say: “Let Us Pray”. Let us raise our voices to the heavens in praise and thanks. As we make our prayers more sincere, more consistent, and more selfless, we will receive more powerful answers and we will be better prepared to recognize, hear, and receive them. Prays are heard and answered, every one.
Saturday, 30 June
This morning we went streeting, after which I got a flat tire. We barely got my bike into the shop before closing, and I’ll have to wait until Tuesday to get it back. We made more calls out of the Area Book which proved to be successful. We had to walk to both A’s and Fiatal Est, which added over an hour extra travel time to our day. A was sick; however, still healthy enough to meet. We reviewed the Word of Wisdom, and at the end, one of her sons arrived to check up on her; and after briefly talking with him, he said he’d like to meet. We then had to walk to Fiatal Est. The broken bike ended up being a great blessing, as that extra time to slow down and think was much needed, and it was during that long walking period that I finally got rid of my grumps. For Fiatal Est, we had a water fight. Oh, President & Sister Baughman left today to return home. President Smith arrived two days ago and is now our new Mission President. Last of all, my second miracle today is that some of the Relief Society sisters cleaned and ironed a bunch of clothes for people in the Ward, and I got stains and spots taken out of two shirts that I hadn’t been able to get. Thanks Sisters!
Sunday, 1 July
Random fact of the day: it’s Canada Day. Sacrament Meeting and Fasting was first today. We took a bus so that we wouldn’t have to walk out there. I ended up playing piano again. We challenged three investigators to come to church, and I sent them reminder-texts two hours before-hand, but none came. We went to the S’s again, where we broke our fast. There was an even larger group this week (24 people). They are so kind. The rest of the day was planning and studies. The miracle is that by now my family should be safely back from Trek, filled with various memories and experiences.
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