Monday, September 21, 2015

3 Days on A Mission


I thought that this morning I should take the time to wright a little about the things that we are doing here in Albania.  Serving a mission has been both a joy and a challenge.  Perhaps a review of the things we have done over the past few days may serve to exemplify this paradox.

Tuesday was the regularly scheduled High Council meeting in Tirana.  The meeting is held at 6:00pm so we have time to attend the District meeting in the morning with the Elders and Sisters here in Vlore before driving the 2½ hours to Tirana.  The District meeting usually last 2 hours and helps us understand who the Missionaries are teaching and what we can do to assist them in the lessons and fellowshipping.  We also enjoy the time we spend talking about the principles presented in the “Preach My Gospel”.  We are always impressed with the understanding that these young missionaries have of the Gospel and its application in the lives of those they teach.  We are strengthened by knowing that they will be the future leaders of the church.  They are impressive young people and we enjoy spending a couple of hours with them each week in this meeting.

When we get to Tirana we usually stop in to the Mission office and pick up the mail for the district and maybe the mail for the Fier District.  This week we also picked up a printer for the family history center here in Vlore.  Then it’s lunch time.   We have gone to lunch with the Mission office couple, found a restaurant on our own, or go to the American Center (a restaurant that serves American food).   We’ve gone shopping at one of the large malls, had my hearing aids adjusted, been to the dentist, or visited a book store as we have waited for High Council meeting time. 

Attending stake high council or stake council is a wonderful experience.  I get to meet with the leaders of the stake and enjoy their testimonies, dedication and desire to serve.  It is always strengthening to me to feel their strength and sacrifice as they magnify their callings.  There are some difficult challenges to deal with here in this stake.   Not necessarily unique ones to building the church but none-the-less challenging.    Of course they speak in Shqip and I am usually provided with an interpreter who sets beside me and whispers in my ear what is being said.  I think it is an interruption to the whole meeting to have this being done while they try to carry on a meaningful discussion but they are very patient with my inability to understand the language.  Once in a while I may even make a germane comment and sometimes I even feel that I have contributed to the outcome of the discussion.

The meeting is usually over by 7:30pm and we climb back in the car - which incidentally is parked a few blocks away in a parking lot because there are absolutely no parking spots closer to the church.   In fact the stake offices aren’t part of a church building and a church here isn’t a church at all as we think of it in America - it is part of the 2nd floor of a 12 story apartment building right in the middle of downtown Tirana.  As you walk into the building you would think you were walking into a construction zone.  But once inside, the stake offices are very nice and well cared for.  The ride home is long.  Getting home at about 11:30pm we are ready to drop into bed for a while.

Thursday we had an appointment with the Branch President in Fier to talk to him about starting a Young Single Adult program in the branch.   We had talked with the Stake President and the Mission President last week about expanding what we have been doing in Vlore into Fier and Lushnje.  We thought that was a possibility so we made appointments with both Branch presidents and missionaries serving in these branches.  Fier is about a 45 minute drive and Lushnje is about ½ an hour on the other side of Fier.  Since our appointment wasn’t until 4:00pm we thought that we would take the opportunity to do some apartment inspections.  It falls the senior couples lot to make sure that all the apartments that the missionaries are living in are kept clean and functional.  It’s not particularly a desirable job but a necessary one.  So off we go with our inspection sheets in hand to Berat.    Berat is a little town south of Lushnje where we are making an effort to build a branch of the church.  Right now they have a group of about 10 people and one set of missionaries.   The group is growing and the missionaries are finding success in their labors.  It is faith promoting to hear how the work moves forward and how people are found and accept the message of the restored gospel.  

The apartment looks pretty good – much better than the last time we were there.  One of the missionaries is sick in bed and the other is busy study at the kitchen table.  We run through the check list have prayer with the Elder – leave a blessing on the apartment and a request for health to return to the sick companion and head out to Lushnje.   We arrive there a little after noon and perchance drive by the elders as they are walking home for lunch.  After a brief conversation we park and walk around the corner to the sisters apartment.  We call to find out which floor they are on and jump in the elevator.  It sure would be nice if all the missionaries would keep their place looking as good as these two sisters.  Things are very tidy and the pleasant aroma of lunch fills the apartment.   After running quickly down the check list we head to the elders apartment.  Both of the apartments in Lushnje are very large and beautiful.  Two bedroom two bath with large living rooms.  Both are well maintained and provide a refuge from the difficult task of contacting and teaching all day. 

Finishing the inspections there we drive on to Fier and inspect two more apartments just before our appointment with the Branch president.  The missionaries are there with us to interpret the conversation with the Branch President.  After reviewing the status of the 60 Young Single Adults in his branch we decide that we will have a weekly institute class on Thursday at 4:00 followed by some type of activity.   I think the president is happy with the extra help he is going to get for this group of young people in his branch.  It will be challenging for us to take on this extra task but I think it will be of great benefit for the growth of the church here in Fier.

Toward the end of the meeting we notice several people coming into the room where we were holding the meeting.  The elders explain that they are here to attend the English class that they are teaching next.  We shake hands and speak a little English to a few of them and then remember that we haven’t eaten anything all day.  We drive over to a restaurant and order a club sandwich and a pizza.  

We get back to Vlore about 8:00, check our email, log on to facebook, generally unwind for an hour and head for bed. 

Friday When we were in Lushnje we were able to set up an appointment with the Branch president there to talk about the Young Single Adults in his branch.  So Friday morning we jump back into the car and head to Lushnje for a 10:30 meeting.   We grab the sister missionaries to help us interpret and have a great meeting with the President.  There seems to be some good potential with the youth here and we think that we can help them get together to study the gospel and have some social time with each other.  They have a young man on a mission in Italy right now who will be returning home next month.  If we can convince him to stay in Lushnje he can really assist with the work of building a good group of young people there. 

After an hour there we drive back to Vlore each lunch and go over to the ward building to visit with the missionaries and others.  There is a baptism scheduled for 6:30 so we get the chapel and font ready for that.  The electrician had been working on the lights in the chapel earlier in the week so the chapel was pretty much a mess. 

There was a real nice family baptized – Father, Mother and a 10 year old daughter.  They also have a younger boy.  We look forward to their participation in the ward.  They seem a little shy right now but I think they will feel more comfortable as they grow in the church.  The missionaries have done a great job teaching them and they have good testimonies of the Gospel.  We set up to show bible videos while waiting for the people to change their clothes after the baptism.  We used to just sing songs but after a few of those it gets pretty tedious.  I think the videos are much better.  I have placed shqip subtitles on the videos.

After the baptism Dixie helped the Missionaries clean up the floors etc. while I set in on a lesson with the elders.  We had a great discussion about standing up for what we know to be true after viewing the video about President Monson’s boot camp experience.  It’s a wonderful experience to be in lessons with the missionaries.  The spirit is strong and testimonies are strengthened. 

So we get back home at around 8:30 check out a few things on the  computer, look at plans for our Saturday beach activity and spend some time reading in bed.

if you have taken the time to read all this – you will understand that we try to keep busy and effective In that which we have been called to do.  I know that I should be able to fit in a brief personal note here and there but sometimes I get tired.  And sometimes I get discouraged with our results and I don’t feel like reliving the experience by writing about it.  But please know that we love you all much.  I think of you often.  I rejoice in knowing of your success and work.  I know this restored church and it’s teachings are the Gospel of Jesus Christ.  I know God lives and loves each of His children.  He is there for each one of us if we will but acknowledge His hand in our lives.  I know He answers our sincere prayers.  I have observed that in the lives of others over and over again and have been the recipient of this tender mercies again and again.  At times His spirit is overwhelming and my heart is full to overflowing and I am left only to fall on my knees in humble gratitude for His love extended to me.  To me this is real, it is the essence of my existence, the plan for our sojourn here upon this earth is perfect and the role that Jesus Christ has in this plan is central to it.  He is my Savior and friend.  I enjoy working with Him in this great cause of building His kingdom upon the earth.  I sincerely hope that my small efforts are acceptable to Him. 

With love,

Address Change

Dear Elders and Sisters,

After 6 months we are still receiving mail posted to the old address.  Please inform all your loved ones and friends  once again of the new Address:

P.O. Box 2984
Blvd. “Gjergj Fishta”, Qendra “Alpas”,
Shk. Nr. 5, Apt. Nr. 14,
Tirana, Tirana, 1000, Albania

Friday, September 11, 2015

Our angels at work - again

3 September 2015
Tuesday we went to Tirana to take the sister missionaries for transfers, pick up the mail, shop, have John's hearing aids adjusted, go to high council meeting - the usual.  In the middle of the afternoon, we got a phone call from our landlady.  Eli speaks English, but all Albanians are hard to understand on the phone.  She breathlessly asked, "Are you OK?"  Yes,  Why?  "Something...something...Gas...just wanted to make sure you are OK."  A few minutes later she called again. "something...something...fire department...able to break into your apartment...balcony...something something...only the balcony."  So we called the elders to go to our apartment and find out what was going on.  They called back and said that the propane gas tank on our balcony had exploded.  They said it was like a bomb.  There was shrapnel and glass and firemen everywhere.  But inside, our apartment is just fine.  When we got home about midnight, the landlady had cleaned up all the mess.  The balcony door was broken and wouldn't close.  There are holes in the 8"-thick concrete wall.  Almost everything that was on the balcony is shredded.  We can't use the stove, but that is the only thing we use propane for.  The whole 6-story apartment building stinks.  But generally everything is fine.  The landlord replaced the balcony doors right away.  He thinks maybe we could get along without the stove, but I may have to make some rumbles about that.    We have met a couple of people staying in hotels along the bay.  They said they heard a loud explosion and thought a bomb had gone off somewhere.  The balcony faces south, and it has been really hot, so the landlord thinks the tank go so hot it just exploded.  Just another day in paradise.  My mother always made us clean the house before we went anywhere in case there was an accident and the Relief Society (or firemen) had to come in.  She was right.

Things I am grateful for:
1.  We went to Tirana that day.
2.  I had not been doing any cooking.
3.  I did not decide to finally clean around that rusty gas tank.
4.  My laundry was not drying on the balcony.
5.  I did not pick that day to enjoy the sunshine.
6.  It wasn't my fault.

Until the next near-death experience.
Motra Larson