Monday, January 27

Eager to Please, Ready to Fight


Lauren asked me to edit the typos on this email. But I didn’t because I thought it was funny that she kept typing away even though she couldn’t see what she was typing! Moms can do that…
- Nancy
 
"We locked ourselves out of our apartment at 8am." - Me
"Is that why your hair looks like that?" - Elder Hathaway
 
Gmail is being super laggy today. BlaSo I'm going to just type blind and see how bad this is.
 
On Monday I bought myself a sidebag! Now I can finally followthe the new sister guidelines! Go me! My backpacks still going to get a lot of use though. it's just so partical.
 
For my birthday, we had zone training. So I brought decorations and decorated the room whre I gave me workshop. nd the elders popped all of my balloons. As expected.
 
Also, I got my trash kicked at Monopoly by the young men. It was aweseome. But that wasn#t onm ybirthday.
 
WAnd we had the greatest lesson in relief Society about missinary work! I was so proud!
 
That's about it. This week will be the same as all the other ones, except I will be 22. I don#t know what the heck Swift was talking about, 22 feels the same aas 21! But I guess 21 doesn't rhyme with you. So there you go.
 
Mom, please edit this. I' am so frustrated at this computer right now!
 
love you all!
 
Siter Teusch

Thursday, January 16

You blew your nose in my apology note!

You can thank Sam Flack for these random, ambiguous subject lines…

 

Hallo Bekannte, here's the weekly news.

 

Late in the evening, our 18-year-old investigator called us, crying, so we hurried across town and all sat on her bed and sat there talking about boys for an hour and a half because she needed us. What a wonderful experience to see that the gospel truly applies to every situation and every problem: we had to go home eventually (there are rules and stuff) but we had borne testimony that God has a plan for her life that includes a happy marriage to a wonderful man who will respect and love her and help her have a Christ-centered home. And we left her with a comforting chapter in the Book of Mormon to read that helped her feel enough peace to go to sleep.

 

Don't ever put boundaries on what is considered missionary work! God's message is a message of love and peace.

 

Other thing: This week I read Hosea 2 (thanks Beth!) and I loved it so much. I'm pretty sure it's an analogy-thing about the fall of the House of Israel, but that's unimportant. It's the story of a whore who gets all of her food, water, jewels, lovers, etc taken away from her by God, and it seems like He's only doing it because He's angry with her.

"I will also cause all her mirth to cease", says the Lord. He takes away everything that makes her happy, everything she needs to live a comfortable life! And then he "will allure her, and bring her into the wilderness, and speak comfortably unto her."

 

He's not angry, He only wants her to learn: true joy, everlasting joy, and the important things in life, the things you really need, are all things that God provides in His way and in His time.

 

 "And I will give her her vineyards (joy) from thence, and the valley of [trouble] for a door of hope: and she shall sing there, as in the days of her youth. And it shall be at that day, saith the Lord, that thou shalt call me [my husband] and shalt call me no more [my master]."

 

As you allow the Lord to take away the extra things in your life that bring you only temporary joy and blind you from Him, He will provide you with the joy that your soul truly desires. And as you come to recognize the source of your joy, you will no longer see your God as a taskmaster, prepared to command and condemn, but a friend, who will lead and guide you into happy paths.

 

Keep being wonderful and keep having faith!

 

Sister Teusch

Friday, January 10

From Lauren

I got a long written letter from Lauren this week. It was so good! She said I could share some of it with you:

 

Hi, Mom!

It’s Christmas Eve. I’m sitting in the dark living room, with the blanket I stole from our living room couch, with a hot chocolate & a great view of the baby Tannenbaum the branch gave us. I opened one of my packages as my Christmas Eve present. J

On July 23 you wrote me all about RAGBRAI. Wow, sounds so warm! Then you wrote me about allowing God to mold me—becoming malleable in His Master hands. I wanted you to know that that inspiration has been guiding me for 6 months now. It made the currant bush story (http://www.lds.org/new-era/1973/01/the-currant-bush?lang=eng) really become written on my heart. I’ve felt so often that I’ve hit a brick wall in trying to learn what I think I need to learn, & then I remember God is the gardener here, & all I’m in charge of is allowing Him to shape me.

Like when I first got my companion I thought I was supposed to be working on learning how to work harder, faster. To find. To balance responsibility. Turns out I’d already learned that enough but hadn’t stopped yet, so God gave me a companion who wasn’t happy when I did the things I thought I needed to work on—like following the schedule exactly, to the minute. After a very frustrating month, I gave up & went with the flow. And God taught me patience, charity, kind words, listening. So much more important. So much more eternal.

At a zone conference we studied the difference between ministering & administering. My last paragraph illustrates that.

You wrote about “Be not weary in well-doing” & “Do not run faster than you have strength.” Then you jokingly said, “If that were really true, then when I felt tired I could just stop!” But what it really is, is that if you are running faster than you have strength, you’re not running where or how God wants. Because with God’s strength you can run a marathon. If your strength is failing, stop. Look at your trail & your pace. Realign them to God’s will, move forward. And you can be tired & still have strength! I relearn that every stinking day.

At some point you said, “I wish that were true. I felt it was true when I was praying.” That reminds me of a quote a missionary once shared: “True character is when you follow a prompting even when you’re no longer feeling prompted.” So hard though!

On the back of his letter I wrote “Helaman 10:4.” Let’s see what that says! “Blessed art thou, Nephi, for those things which thou hast done; for I have beheld how thou hast with unwearyingness declared the word, which I have given unto thee, unto this people. And thou hast not feared them, and hast not sought thine own life, but hast sought my will, and to keep my commandments.” Oh. Ok. This basically sums up everything I just said. And I wrote Matthew 19:29 in the margin, “And every one that hath forsaken houses, or brethren, or sisters, or father, or mother, or wife, or children, or lands, for my name’s sake, shall receive an hundredfold, and shall inherit everlasting life.”

That reminds me: I loved the last verse of D&C 123 that you wrote on my Christmas chain (I love every single part of that gift, thank you so much.) “Therefore, dearly beloved brethren, let us cheerfully do all things that lie in our power; and then may we stand still, with the utmost assurance, to see the salvation of God, and for his arm to be revealed.” I found D&C 78:17-18 which is my current favorite scripture. “Be of good cheer, for I will lead you along.” So good! Be of good cheer. I will lead you along.

On 4 May 1987 [I sometimes send Lauren letters or journal entries from my mission], you were sharing a 2 bedroom apt. with 6 people! Ahh! You ate Churrasco—that must be where Churrascaria comes from! You wrote, “I hope ____’s happy, happiness is the most important thing!” That’s so TRUE! Like with roommates/companions—it doesn’t matter what I trying to help her understand, if she’s not happy she won’t hear it, so I have to help her be happy & then I can lovingly correct her. And with my calling [as sisters trainer], my #1 responsibility is to help my sisters be happy. I love it! I’m also surprised by what makes me happy. Usually it’s doing really hard things.

On September 19 you sent me a snippet from your first week in Brazil; on the back you wrote that on your mission you prayed for East Germany to be opened to missionary work. Tada!!! Br. Schumann, in our branch, served in this area, from Chemnitz. He wasn’t ordained to an elder or set apart as a missionary until after he’d been on his mission over 6 months!! And at one point he was stationed in the mission office for night watch duty because the police were trying to sneak contraband Books of Mormon (printed in the West) into the office so they could shut down the church! Ahh!!

…[referring to thoughts from June 2012 “Hastening the Work” broadcast] When Pres. Monson said, “Wishing will not make it so” I knew it was true. It’s pretty obvious-sounding. But on my mission I’ve learned to understand the real connection between faith & action. When you truly believe something will happen, really truly, you act as if it’s already the case! I hope I can find this reference…YES! Mosiah 16:6 “And now if Christ had not come into the world, speaking of things to come as though they had already come, there could have been no redemption.” Abinadi was to utterly convinced that Christ would truly come (& had probably already felt the Atonement in his life) that he spoke as if it had already happened. And so of course you’ll actaccordingly, and so that thing will truly happen, because of your actions. Get the vision, live the vision.

The other side is that talk from a sister last conference about how if you want to know if something is really from God you can’t just ask Him, you have to try it out too!

So acting & faith feed each other, growing brighter & brighter until the perfect day. Oh, or was that light? (It’s all the same thing.)

Dad said recently that a mission tends to allow the unimportant things in life to fall away. I’m not sure if he was being deep or commenting on my hair, but he’s right. When we focus only on what God’s directing our focus to, if we stop looking the right & to the left, we’ll do the most important things in the proper balance for that moment—everything in its season. So in this season God allowed for us to have very few people we’re responsible for so that we could focus on helping my companion overcome obstacles in a positive, building-up (germanism) way.

I repent of my sparse emailing. I can never remember anything that I’ve thought about or experienced as soon as I sit down at the computer. *sigh*

Merry Christmas! Can’t wait to open my presents -- & can’t wait to send yours on Monday. J Sorry! I’ve had some…weird P-days recently.

Lots of love,

Sis. Teusch

Don't Trip!

This was Lauren’s email last week when I was in California (December 30). She keeps promising to do a better job of writing a letter for everyone each week. Her P-days have been a little crazy as she works with her companion who still isn’t feeling 100%.

-Nancy

 

This week was one of the longest weeks of my life.

 

On Monday my companion was still a little bit wobbly on her feet, which made the prospect of grocery shopping scary. I think I'll always have negative associations.

 

On Tuesday I made a cream cheese frosting for Elder Gamble's cinnamon rolls and we had a white elephant exchange at district meeting! I got gingerbread. I put it on our sugar shelf, which is really full. And we met with our favorite investigator, an 80-year-old woman who can't leave her apartment. But boy is her mind sharp! She remembers everything we teach her!

 

On Christmas day we went to Mexico!! Or to a mexican restaurant with our investigators. It was super good. I ate a ton of enchiladas, which made me full for 2 whole days. Then we went to Weimar and I had to pass on some delicious-looking sloppy joes!

 

ON Boxing Day we went caroling with a member family, who fed us. I was not hungry. I ate it anyway! It was delicious! Then we went to another member family and I skyped with my fambly all the way out in California, and got to see Jacki's smiling face for the first time in live-action! 

 

Friday I think I took a nap, I don't really remember anymore.

 

Actually, everything after that is a blur.

 

I had a very happy christmas and wish you all, as the Germans say, a good slide into the new year! See you on the flip side!

 

Sister Teusch