It's Halloween! Weird. Russians don't really do Halloween. I mean,
there were some ads on the streets for crazy Halloween parties, and
the youth/young adults are doing a "halloween/fall carnival" thing
this weekend to celebrate, but it's not big like it is in the US. So I
kind of forgot that it was about Halloween time, however, at English
Club on Wednesday we talked about Halloween and I got to teach the
people in our group some of the Halloweens songs we'd sing in school
as a kid.
So, transfers are this week, and Sister Marty and I are staying
together up here in Z. No surprise there. I think this will be her
last one here though--it'll be her 5th. Also, this next transfer ends
a week before CHristmas! How is it Thanksgiving and Christmas time
already? Also: please send me Christmas CDs ASAP and get them here as
fast as you can, because I really want to listen to some Christmas
music (especially MoTab and the Forgotten Carols and maybe some other
Christmas music, I can basically listen to any Christmas music that we
have at home).
Best part of this week was little Olya's baptism. It was so special.
We missionaries sang "I Like to Look for Rainbows" (in Russian, of
course) and helped get some things ready, and there was just such a
sweet spirit there. It really made me miss Leah. You're waiting until
I get home for her baptism, right? :) Olya is just so cute and such a
special little girl.
This week also had a scary moment. Have I told you about how we go
visit an older sister in our ward who can't leave her house? She is
awesome, the best, and we swap off visiting her with the Elders to
read her the BoM and the Elders will also take her the sacrament on
Sundays. Well, this week, it was our off day to go visit her, but we
get a call from her, and she had had a heart attack while her girl who
lives with her to help her and her husband and her son (who has some
problems) was out running some errands. She heard the Elders ringing
her doorbell and somehow managed to get her medicine and call
emergency help, but her helper girl still wasn't back, so she called
us so she wasn't alone if something else happened. So we ran over
there as fast as we could. By the time we got there, her helper girl
was back, but it was very scary and it was a miracle that it wasn't
worse than it was and that everything is all right.
This past week I realized what a slow learner I am. See? I'm even slow
to realize that I'm a slow learner! It took me 22 years. Man, I am 22.
That is WEIRD. Time goes by so fast, which is bad, since I'm such a
slow learner. My mission will be long over by the time I learn
everything I want and need to learn from my mission. I've been in
Russia 7 months, and it feels like I just got here. Anyway, that's
about it for this week. Life is great!
С любовью,
Сестра Ашби
Monday, October 31, 2011
Monday, October 24, 2011
October 24, 2011
So, right after I emailed you last week, the Elders came upstairs (we
email in the branch building) and say that there is a little boy
crying downstairs and they need Sister Martyanova's help understanding
him. He was lost and had just wandered into the branch building. After
asking him what all is going on, we decide to take him back to the
main train/bus station where he got lost. Then we call a member in our
ward (he used to be branch president and he knows literally everyone
and is the best), to see if he had any advice/could help us find
Sasha's (the boy) mom. Miraculously--not only did he know Sasha's
family, but his mom's phone number, and told us that his mom and his
sisters were actually members of the Church! We called his mom, who
told us to put him on a bus home to Mendeleeva, where he lives. We
don't know if he got home okay, but he himself invited us over about
10 times ("Are you sure you don't want to come home with me tonight?")
and so we're hoping to be able to help their family back in the ward.
But it was just a miracle that Sasha found our building, that Roman
knew his family, and that now we know of an inactive, part-member
family we can hopefully work with! So that was a really cool, little
miracle.
In other news, we did a puppet show this week. And there was a ward
activity to celebrate 20 years of the branch/ward/church in Russia!
Wow. I was kind of disappointed with how many people were there, but
it was really great. There were and are so many miracles taking this
work forward here in Russia. So many great missionaries and members
have worked so hard. It's hard to believe that before I was born, the
Church wasn't officially recognized here. I am older than the Church
in Russia. And yet, there's a stake here. One day (hopefully sooner
rather than later), there will be a temple. I am just so grateful to
be a part of the Lord's work, especially here in Russia. This is such
a great place to be, especially right now.
And that's about it for right now. Love you all!
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
October 19, 2011
Not much out of the ordinary happened this week. We are just
trying to meet with people, get some people baptized, etc. Haha. Not
really super eventful. We had a really great meeting with our ward
mission leader on Sunday and we are trying to meet with every member
in our area by the end of the year. Right now we're really focusing on
reactivation and part-member families. And working with the ward and
stake. We helped clean up the grounds around the branch building to
get ready for winter the other day, and played basketball with the
ward mission leader this morning (I even scored two points to help our
team win! Ура! Maybe I'm not as sports-hopeless as I thought...)
It's been so great to go visit members. I mean, it's something that
I've done fairly often through my mission--most of my meetings have
probably been with members, whether active or inactive. But they are
so wonderful. On Monday, we visited an older sister in our ward who
also knows some English and she made us some great food and was super
funny and sweet. And she wanted to say everything in English, so that
I could tell her if it was right or not.
Yesterday, we also had a combined Specialized Training, so it was
basically like a mission conference, just shorter. It was soooo great.
Everything was just what I needed to hear, just what I had been
thinking about the past week. Plus, it's always fun to take a trip
down to good ol' Москва. And to see other missionaries. I love the
sisters in my mission so much. I wish there was a way I could be
companions with every one of them, but even if I had a new comp every
transfer, that wouldn't be possible. And I got to see a few people I
hadn't seen in a very long time, like Olya. She was probably my first
friend here in Moscow, and after she moved out of Kahovski, I didn't
really get to see her anymore, especially now that I'm up here in
Z-Grad. But training was so great. There was such a sweet spirit
there, and not like I was feeling bad before hand, but it just left me
feeling rejuvenated. Except for the fact that then we went up to the
train station and realized that all the elektrishkis were cancelled
for like another 3 hours, so we went had to run around the metro to
get to the bus that goes up to ZGrad...oh man. The metro is so loud
and crowded and Moscow is exhausting. I love it, but I am wondering
how I didn't collapse out of exhaustion when I lived there, because it
wore me out on Tuesday.
Last of all: first snow this week. On Saturday when we were helping
clean up around the building, it started to snow. It didn't stick at
all--it was really just flurrying and I didn't even think it was all
that cold, but it was definitely snowing. And it hasn't snowed since
then, but it's been pretty cold. So...yeah. Winter is definitely on
its way. But don't worry. I can take it. I've already told Russia to
bring it on and hit me with all it's got.
I love you all! The Church is true! с любовью, Сестра Ашби
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
October 12, 2011
So yep. Today is a weird day. 9 months ago I went into the MTC. I'm
halfway. Okay, not exactly, but istill. It's really weird. There's no
way I can be considered a "new" missionary now (not that I've felt
like a new missionary for a while or anything, but still). I have more
time behind me than in front of me. :( Also, fun fact: a year ago
tomorrow I opened my mission call. It's weird. I think back, and it
doesn't seem like that long ago at all. But at the same time, I can't
imagine being anywhere else but Moscow. I think back to when I didn't
know where I was going and it just seems absurd to place me anywhere
else.
Oh, sending things. You should send me Christmas CDs ASAP so that they
get here in time for me to listen to them before Christmas! Yes.
Please. :) Anything Christmasy, but especially the newer MoTab
Chirstmas CDs and the Forgotten Carols. Also, for general sending
stuff ideas...I don't know. Warm tights? Maybe a cardigan or something
cute? I don't know...I feel like I don't really need anything. Maybe
just bugging people to write me letters. haha. Letters are the best.
:)
Anyway, um. Of course the best part of this week was CONFERENCE! Oh
man. I love love love love loved it. There were so many answers to
questions I had and things I had been thinking about. It is just
amazing how you can receive answers to problems in a conference talk
that you never dreamed would be able to be answered by a conference
talk--like how to better learn Russian vocab (answer was right in
Elder Scott's talk, very first). And so many of the talks I feel were
focused on things that we have been or are currently focusing on as a
mission. Of course, it was awesome when Moscow was mentioned--once in
Elder Clayton's talk Saturday morning (which also talked about
Argentina), and then again by Elder Nelson. Elder Nelson also
mentioned sister missionaries. Basically it was cool that most of the
international stories from conference this time around were about
Argentina and Russia. :) I loved President Uchtdorf's talk, and
President Monson, of course. He is SO funny. And he seemed so young
this conference! I barely recognized Elder Hales though. :( But all
the talks on missions, like "Are those REAL missionaries?" and the one
the 70 from Japan gave were wonderful. Oh, and Elder Anderson's talk
reminded me of our family. And Sister Dalton's talk was beautiful.
Thanks Mom and Dad, for being awesome. One of the cutest things about
conference was that little Olya, the girl we're helping prepare for
baptism who reminds me of Leah, wanted to watch it with us. Saturday
morning she comes upstairs and says, "My mom said that the
missionaries are watching it up here, and I want to be with you!" We
tried telling her it was in English and she wouldn't understand
anything, but she just wanted to be with us. She wants to be a
missionary one day. :) On Sunday morning, she comes upstairs again,
and I try telling her, "Olya, you won't understand anything. You
should go downstairs." But she insisted on staying up with all the
missionaries (besides Sister Marty who was watching in Russian),
because it was "too dark to color downstairs." We ended up making her
a missionary nametag: Сестра Оля. She is adorable.
One of our investigators has been actually starting to make progress,
though. She's 15 and is CRAZY! Sometimes I think she's challening
Michael's spirit, when he's the most hyper. But lately she's really
wanted to meet with us, and has been paying more attention, and has
even been calmer. She's called us and told us that she had a hard time
with her homework, so she prayed and was able to do it. And also she
called and said she wanted to quit smoking (yes. She's only 15. Kids
start smoking when they're like 7 here, it's horrible. Cigarettes are
soo cheap). We gave her some gum to chew whenever she wants to smoke,
and she says she hasn't smoked in a few days! I look at her life and
at Elizabeth and Rebecca and there is just such a difference. She's so
funny and sweet, I just want her to be happy.
Other than that, not much has happened. Just a normal missionary week.
I set some great goals the other day, based on some revelation from
Conference. It's been rainy and chilly, with the exception of last
Thursday-Saturday. Apparently that always happens. Around the end of
September (it was late and short this year) there's a warm, dry period
again for about a week called "baba leta." But unfortunately now it's
back to being chilly and wet. It wouldn't be so bad if I could wear
jeans and my waterproff hiking boots. haha. No, really, it's fine. I'm
not even wearing my pea coat and real tights yet, although I think it
will soon be time to pull them out.
That's it from Mother Russia, right now. I love you all!
с любовью,
Сестра Ашби
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
October 5, 2011
Hey hey everyone!
It has been a GREAT week. :) First, I have to say, I already know
about the temples. Since we have pretty easy computer access here at
the ward building in ZGrad, we looked it up. I am SO excited that
they're turning the Provo Tabernacle into a temple. I was so sad when
it burned, and Provo needs another temple, even though that is quite
the surprise. Also, when I noticed that Elder Holland spoke at the
Priesthood session, I was super bummed, because he is one of my
favorites. And then I realized I could just listen to it, so I did!
Awesome awesome talk. I loved when he said "In this family, we serve
missions." I can't wait to watch all of Conference this weekend,
especially for President Uchtdorf's talk. He is always a fav.
Well, Moscow IS beautiful, but not everywhere. Most of it is probably
exactly how you thought it would be. :) But ZGrad is also beautiful. I
love all the trees here. It has been getting colder, and has been
really wet and rainy. There have been a few really cold days and a few
nights ago it was almost snowing, but then a few days ago it was also
nice enough to walk around without my jacket at times, so it's up and
down. It will probably be winter by the end of the month though, I'd
imagine. Which is kind of depressing. The fall is super gorgeous here.
It gets dark probably around 7? A little later. It's really dark by
8. I have to say, I am not super excited for winter and it being super
cold and short days. But I am pretty excited for Christmas to get
here. Speaking of winter, I realized that I'm probably going to want
some long sleeved shirts that I can wear under things for warmth. Do
you think you could maybe send me some? Like white and black, maybe a
brown, maybe some fun colors, but probably just 2-3 white and black
one or two. (Also, while we're talking about things to send me...some
good smelling bath and body works lotion and shower gel would be great
presents, that I don't really need but would be nice.)
Who all have I received letters from? Wow. That's a big question. A
lot of people. But more people should write me. DearElder is soooo
easy. It takes 5 minutes. However, I have not heard anything from the
Bishopbric, but feel free to give them my emails.
Anyway, the biggest thing about this past week was Ksusha! Friday was
her 18th birthday, and then Saturday she was baptized! She is just a
miracle. I love hearing her bear her testimony and I am so excited
that she is now an official member of the church! The baptism was
wonderful. It was funny--something was wrong with the water heater so
after promising Ksusha that she would for sure have nice, hot water,
it was freezing cold! The Elders got there early and did their best to
make it warm--one of them boiled water for hours and poured it into
the font trying to make it warmer. It didn't really help much, but it
makes a good story. And I don't think I told you last week, but Ksush
asked me to speak at her baptism. Oh man. I was so honored that she
would ask me, but it was so nervewracking. My first official talk in
Russian. I was so nervous, plus I wasn't feeling too great that
morning when I woke up. But it all went great. I definitely had help.
Sister Marty said that she was blown-away by my Russian. Gift of
Tongues for sure. Everyone said I did great--I'm not sure that I
believe them, but I do know that it for sure was not me talking up
there. My Russian isn't completely horrible, but it definitely is very
far from super great. But the Spirit is there and that is all that
matters. I was just grateful to be a part of Ksusha's special day. The
Spirit at baptisms is so perfect and wonderful. I think back to before
my mission and I don't think I realized how important and beautiful
baptism is.
In other news, also involving my Russian skills...I translated for the
Gronnings, our senior couple, during sacrament meeting on Sunday.
Translating is super cool--because a lot of the time I only have a
basic idea of what they're saying, or I miss something because I'm
translating and they continue and it's hard to speak English and
process Russian at the same time, or they're just talking super fast.
So a lot of it is relying on the Spirit to pick up what you missed or
to just kind of guess as to what they said, while still communicating
thoughts to whoever you're translating for that will help them. And
then Sister Gronning asked me to translate into Russian for her while
she bore her testimony. I know I did a horrible job, but once again,
the Spirit was there, and that's all that matters. So although I know
I'm super far from perfect, I'm feeling a lot more confident in
general about my Russian skills, for sure in understanding at least. I
just need to learn more vocab to use when speaking.
Lastly, can I just say how much I LOVE the Book of Mormon? Before my
mission I knew it was true, but I think that only on my mission have I
truly developed such a deep love for it. We are reading it backwards
as a mission right now and I love it. I love reading it in English, in
Russian, outloud or in my head, on the metro or the bus or at my study
desk or in the branch building. It always brings such a special spirit
and there is always something to help me that day, that moment, hidden
(or pretty obviously displayed) among the chapters I read. It is the
word of God, true through and through, and it is distinct proof that
this is Christ's Church on the Earth today. Elder Holland said it
right when he said 2 years ago, "I want it absolutely clear when I
stand before the judgment bar of God that I declared to the world, in
the most straightforward language I could summon, that the Book of
Mormon is true, that it came forth the way Joseph said it came forth
and was given to bring happiness and hope to the faithful in the
travail of the latter days." I know it's true. That's why I'm here on
a mission.
I know that this is the true church, that this is where I am supposed
to be. The Russia Moscow Mission is the greatest on Earth (sorry Matt.
:P) But no matter where in the world you are, and whatever language
you are speaking, whether in English or Spanish or Russian or German
or Cantonese, this is still the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day
Saints, and it will always be true and it will always be His.
Love you all!
с любовью,
Сестра Ашби
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