Pordenone transfer
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Nov 18 (3 days ago)
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Welcome to Pordenone!
The city of fog and cold and more fog. The journey here was long. We went to
bed Wednesday night at midnight. Then I caught the 9am train on
Thursday with Sorella Pavich (old companion) and got to Milano around 11am.
Ate lunch. Waited at transfer circles at the station. We finally left for
Bologna at 3pm, we got there at 4:30pm. We took a train then from
Bologna to Mestre from 6:30pm to 8:30pm (traveled with Sorella Burgess)
Then I finally met my new companion and we got home to Pordenone
around 11pm and made it bed before midnight... All with my luggage by
myself. I'm fragile. My bags are heavy. I've had. Mysterious bruises all over
for a week. Hopefully I'll be ready for the next trip :)
So anyways... Here is
my new address if you want it. I feel right at home. Actually, I feel like I'm
on vacation or a business trip for four weeks. So strange. I'll send apartment
pictures next week. Did you know my trainer Sorella Carter served in this city?
Yeah, cool stuff.
Via Riccardo Selvatico
23, 33170 Pordenone Italia
So we are over two
wards here. There is the Italian Ward, average and normal. And then there is
the military Ward-only Americans. Um, sacrament meeting in English? I don't
like it! There is an air force base here and a lot of members just got home
from Afghanistan so that's very interesting. Americans are so much different
than Italians... I don't know how to do missionary work with Americans... it's
so... Simple! We'll see how that goes. I felt so weird on Sunday. The Italians
had me bare testimony is sacrament. The Americans didn't even announce me.
Weird weird weird!
We have no one to
teach here. Why do I keep falling into these cities? We hit a record low on my
mission. The week I arrived we had one lesson taught for the numbers. So far
this week we already have more than that. We hopefully have an investigator who
could get baptized, Nelly. She is from Congo. We actually had a really good
lesson with her yesterday and I am confident that we can help her progress. She
is searching for truth. Saturday we were out doing finding, and we
ran into a refugee camp on a park... So that was interesting. I'll get a
picture one day if it's not too sketchy. But don't worry, I'm totally
safe.
Monday we had
zone conference! It was really good and solid. We didn't get any new trainings,
no new rules. Just talking about missionary work and we did some good study of
the scriptures. We talked about the prophecies of Isaiah. We listened to
Handel's Messiah music. We talked about our iPads. We did some role plays about
teaching with videos. And we ate a delicious thanksgiving dinner for lunch. And
then... The moment came... That as tradition for our mission, as missionaries
go home we give our "dying testimony" and so it touched me as my
turn. I'm not gonna take my tag off ok? I'm just gonna stay a missionary. I
love what I do! And I am just grateful for the people in my life that God
speaks sent to help me out.
My new companion is
Sorella Pulli. She 20 and in her seventh transfer. She is from Huntington Utah.
She's funny! The first night I arrived she told me that I was an answer to her
prayers, so I hope that's the case. She is a hard worker and just great. I am
also serving with an Anziano I served with at the beginning of the mission in
Milano... It's weird to see missionaries grow up and change. It's also really
cool.
Today we went to
Venezia (Venice) for pday. It's a really expensive city and we didn't have much
time or money, but I enjoyed it. I soaked it in. It's beautiful. Italy is home.
Isn't life great?
We also got to watch
the broadcast last night with Anziano Ballard. That was cool. Here we teach
English class Wednesday night and also we teach Italian Thursday night. Some
good stuff.
The church is true and
it always will be! One really strange thing I also recognized at the conference
with the zone is my whole mission I have almost always been the oldest. That's
been interesting, because all growing up I was always the youngest. Good
opportunities to learn and grown, no?
Have a fabulous week.
Take care of yourselves. Do what you know is right.
Vi voglio bene a
tutti!
Sorella Hastings Love and Be Loved