Sunday, June 26, 2016

Being a missionary is a BIG adventure

In front of the base chapel

Wow!! Being a missionary is a BIG adventure. I gave the first discussion to my seatmate on the flight to Detroit. His interest in religion was only intellectual, but he had some interesting misconceptions about our religion and was eager to hear answers. When we landed in high turbulence, the airplane tipped from one set of wheels to the other causing a little fear that a wing would drag. When it didn’t, I told my seatmate he had the angels who were under those wings to thank for our safe landing. Then I reminded him that Mormon’s believe in angels; he smiled. There were 25 missionaries departing on that flight and we felt protected.
                After meeting Pres. Sonkson and his wife and having a light dinner and a sleep we were given the tour of Seoul and how to negotiate the public transportation. There was a bit of walking, lots of sights to see, and plenty of helpful Koreans ready to make sure we found the right train. We will need to return to Seoul soon to get our foreigner’s card and we will take pictures. We didn’t know we were going on a tour so we didn’t have our camera. After a Korean lunch, complete with kimchi. It all tasted good going down, but our insides weren’t so happy later.
                We took a lovely ride through the Korean countryside about an hour north of Seoul to our apartment here in Dungducheon. We have a lovely view of about an acre of garden that looks like a patchwork quilt the locals tend every day. It seems to be a community plot. Out our other windows is a view of the city and the wooded hills beyond. We seem to be in a narrow valley.
                Our first missionary encounter here was with a soldier named Andrew Egger. He followed us from the post office to a canteen where we had gone for a late lunch. He recognized our badges and stayed to visit while we ate. He told us about the branch and the activities as we got to know a little about him. Later that evening at a fellow-shipping activity we met the missionaries and told them that Andrew promised to be there. The elders told us then that Andrew was investigating the church and progressing towards baptism. It wasn’t a coincidence that Andrew was our first contact with the church here in Dungducheon.
                Everyday is an adventure as we try to learn new things about our surroundings and our assignment. There seems to be enough things on the wish list of the leaders to keep three couples busy so we’ll do our best to choose wisely how we use our energy and time. At least we feel very needed and will be kept very busy.
                It’s impossible to explain how kind everyone has been to us. We look forward to the opportunity to give back in some small way. The week was filled with tender mercies; it is easy to see the hand of the Lord in his work and his love for the people here in the “Northern Branch” of South Korea. We have been daily thankful to have felt his guidance in our choice of tasks to tackle and the people placed in our path.

The interior of our apartment. 


A description of the apartment from Wayne: We have successfully moved into our apartment today. Our apartment has two large bedrooms, a kitchen, living room, and two baths.  We are on the 14th floor of a large building so we have great views of the surrounding hills.  We made our first visit to Camp Casey to purchase a few things at the commissary.  Everyone has been super nice and told us how much we are needed here.  

The picture out our north window has the green to the right of the tall building and the other is looking south. The near buildings are reflections of what our own building looks like from the outside.

PS. The sewer smell is GONE! One of the members came over and wrote down the label for every button in the house and cured the smell.We are very happy campers tonight.​

Sunday, June 19, 2016

Almost


We’re almost in the air. The state of our suitcases verifies the adverb, almost.

It was a week of tender mercies:

At lunch on Monday we met another couple flying to Seoul Korea. They will be in the Seoul Korea South Mission but were told to get acquainted with the senior missionaries in the Seoul Mission, too, so we may meet them again in Korea. They will not be on our flight but there were two young elders next to us who will fly from Salt Lake City to Detroit with us.

We were stressing because our flight information lists our arrival day as Tuesday and our mission president emailed that he thought that meant Wednesday because we cross the international dateline. The travel office said the day of arrival is for the time zone of our arrival city so we arrive on Tuesday. Then we sat across the table from a sister who had been the office missionary in the Philippines and she said that she was in charge of picking up missionaries and never left one waiting in the airport.Tuesday? Wednesday? We'll trust someone will be there.

The testimonies shared by our teachers and fellow missionaries were a wonderful witness of the truthfulness of the work we are being sent forth to do.

Wayne discovered on Thursday that his driver’s license was not in his wallet. We had been asked by our mission president to get international driver’s licenses before we arrived so we had a shuttle from the MTC drop us off at the AAA office. If we had not been obedient to the mission president’s request we may not have discovered the misplaced driver’s license until we were in Korea—a little late. (The office accepted a scanned copy of his license and he found the license in the scanner.)

They told us on Friday that we were called because of our weaknesses, not our strengths and then they gave us ideas how to use our talents to bless those we have been called to serve. We're ready to go forth in faith and trust the Lord will prepare the way before us. It is His work and He will help us.

Saturday, June 11, 2016

Full-time Missionaries


Wayne and I officially put on our name tags and became full-time missionaries for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints. We can even introduce ourselves as such in Korean, if you don’t fall asleep before we finish saying it.

The Missionary Training Center was a joyous place for us. We had incredible admiration for the faith, sacrifice, and talents of the other senior couples we worked with. We were pushed beyond our comfort zone as we taught in simulated settings. We were thankful for the volunteers who came to be our “investigators.” They were very patient.
The young Korean missionaries were patient in listening to us practice our Korean and helping us hear how our words are supposed to sound.

We walked the MTC campus and indoor track during breaks to reach our 10,000 steps and appreciated the treat of hearing Elder Bednar, an apostle of Jesus Christ, share a message about how the Savior ministered to people one-by-one. His charge to us was to do the same. What a wonderful experience to be surrounded by thousands of young missionaries as they sang a new song Elder Bednar wrote with Paul Cardall. It’s a treat that can only come if you are a senior missionary there with them.

One more week of training for our specific assignment and we are on an airplane to Seoul, Korea.