Wednesday, October 11, 2017

Hey Yall

(Sister Ellsworth)
This week was pretty great! We had interviews with my Mission President. He cracked a couple of jokes about going home. I got my trunk call this week too.... But I survived because I got a package with the best present ever. Two jars of Peanut butter! I think my companion and I ate a whole jar the night I got my trunky call lol. Sister Selman and I made a pact to die kicking and screaming!

The next day we woke up without water in our house. Turns out the main water line to the city exploded during the night and there was a giant sink hole the size of a car. We had to use some bottle water to cook and do sponge baths for a while lol. Thanks dad for the camping trips!

We also taught this cooky girl from England. Apparently she is investigating the church in England and we talked to her about the Plan of Salvation. Sister Selman and I learned that our english is horrible.

Other than that it was a week of a lot of work. We're ready for another!! WHOOHOOO!

Sister Ellsworth

Monday, October 2, 2017

Alma 32: 1-2

(Aldste Cummings)
Hej!

This week was crazy. We had a zone conference in Gothenburg. We had to leave our apartment by 6:30 in order to make it to the train, so that was fun. And then my companion and I accidentally left a suitcase on the train so on the return trip another pair of elders drove us into the city, but the traffic was too bad to drive all the way to the train station on time so Elder Martineau and I got out and ran to the lost and found in the train station only to figure out that it was the wrong one and then we had to run literally across the city to a different one to get the suitcase. We had to pay 100 crowns in order to get it but we only had 50 between us and they would only take cash but the lady let us get by with only paying the 50 and then we had to run back to the train station (this time with the suitcase) and meet the other elders in a parking lot to get the rest of our stuff and then run to the train with all of our stuff. We made it on to the train with about a minute to spare. It was wild.

Anyway, the thought that I wanted to share this week was that work is always necessary for success. The verses I chose illustrate this very well. Alma and his brethren only began to have success after "much labor." The context of this passage is specifically related to missionary work, but I would say that it can be applied in all things as well. Anything worth doing is going to require work. It makes the success that much sweeter. Some days it may feel like we are working more than we're succeeding, but we always must keep in mind that the two are inextricably intertwined.

I hope that you all have a great week. I'll keep you all in my prayers!

Love,

Äldste Cummings

GenConf in Costa da Caparica!

(Sister Ellsworth)
This week was NuTs!! Sister Selman and I hit the ground running... literally. We had to run to put my suitcases in the house so we could get to our first appointment. Since then its been go go go go and then you pass out at 10 pm and do it all again.

Costa da Caparica is one of the prettiest areas I've served in! It reminds me a lot of Portimão. We live right on the beach.... Like you leave the house, walk over a little sand dune and it's the beach. I still haven't seen any whales but maybe later... ;) Just kidding. They don't have whales here but they do have a TON of brasilians! One of the first guys I talked to was this brasilian with a brand new blacked out arm tattoo smoking weed next to a panda mural. We're like BFF's now. One day he sent us a message that said (in English) "I'm high as kite. Tired. Wedding today.... booooooring. Can we talk about Jesus?" We responded yeah sure, but it would best if you were sober. We're gonna teach him this week! #makingfriends #everywhere

One day our plans had fallen through and we decided to knock doors of the neighbors. We knocked the first door and this guy opened it. He had this huge BBQ going on with a ton of people inside. He invited us in enthusiastically and we started meeting all the people there. We got 8 people marked for appointments and taught all of them about the Book of Mormon. It was fantastic!

Another day I was touring our church for the first time and all of a sudden this little bird dive bombs us from inside the building. We spent a good 30 minutes trying to catch the little sucker with cups and bowls. Eventually he hid in the supplies closet and we had to take everything out very carefully so we didn't squish him. Then we let him go outside and he flew away. It reminded me of the general conference talk that was given this weekend about how sometimes we freak out about accepting help.

General Conference is always the best on your mission... I was taking notes furiously and I noticed that in every single talk (that I've seen until now) the speakers talked about service and coming to know Christ. It reminded me of a scripture in John 17:3 which says

3 And this is life eternal, that they might know thee the only true God, and Jesus Christ, whom thou hast sent.

In Portuguese the word "know" can mean  two different things. They two words to express "know". They are "saber" and "conhecer". Saber means to know something factually such as to know math, to know how to do something. Basically it's information in your head or like computer coding. Conhecer is more personal. It means to be familiar with something and means "to get to know" like with people to to be familiar with a route.  In the scripture I shared above, the word "know" is translated to conhecer. To know God and Jesus Christ is more that to just have a bunch on information and facts in your head. It means to be familiar with them; to understand them.

I think that the prophets are asking us to become more familiar with Christ so that our testimonies aren't repetitions of what we've heard other people say. Instead, our testimonies should be rooted deeply, personally, and uniquely in us. My mission has been teaching me this principle. I'm so grateful for the opportunity to serve and to come to know my Savior.

Love ya'll

Sister Ellsworth

Wednesday, September 27, 2017

John 8:58

(Aldste Cummings)
Hej hej!

This week was a mixture of very rewarding and pretty frustrating. A lot of our appointments fell through and had to be rescheduled for next week, but it's all good.

We taught a man from Ethiopia who had gone through so much in his life and had the strongest, most passionate faith in Jesus Christ. It was incredible. He was imprisoned and harassed for his religion in Libya, and had seen his closest friends executed for refusing to deny their beliefs and he never gave up the faith. Truly an inspiring story. He was so excited to meet us and even began to cry when we gave him a copy of the Book of Mormon in his native language.

Therese was baptized on Saturday! Literally our entire congregation from church was there to support her and we had a big party afterwards. She said the following day in church that it was the best day of her life and she is so grateful for the Gospel of Jesus Christ.

This week I want to talk a little about what I think is one of the most powerful and even poetic verses in the King James Bible. On the surface it's very simple. If you just read over it, you'll probably just notice that the grammar at the end seems a little funny and move on. But it's so much more than that.

In John 8, Jesus begins a pretty relentless and unapologetic criticism of the hypocrisy of the Pharisees and the Sadducees. They continually fail to grasp the full import of his words and insist that they are blessed and holy because they are the children of Abraham and heirs to the Abrahamic covenant. Finally, Christ says these words: "Before Abraham was, I am."

The use of "I am" here in the original Greek is the same as the usage in the Greek Septuagint version of the Old Testament in Exodus 3:14. Thus, in one single sentence, Jesus confounds their argument, and not only associates himself with--which alone would be considered blasphemy--but even identifies himself as their Lord, even Jehovah. The Creator of the World, the Voice in the Burning Bush, the Architect of the Exodus, the very Hand that wrote the Law they profess to keep, and now, the Savior of Mankind. The rabbis fully understood the significance of what he said, and immediately began to pick up rocks to stone him to death.

So powerful a statement, in so beautiful and simple a phrase. I know that Jesus is the Christ, the Son of God, and our Savior. I know that through Him and his sacrifice, we can find forgiveness, peace, strength, and, ultimately, be perfected. I love Him, and I know He loves us all.

Love,

Äldste Cummings







Transfers, Service Projects, and being in the right place at the right time.

(Sister Ellsworth)
Alô!
​This week we went to Sintra andI got to see Sister Ribeiro! She's one of my best friends from the Algarve. We got some cool souvenirs. On Tuesday we had the "funeral" for three of our elders that are going home this week. We made brownies, cookies, drinks, and salsa! Afterwards we found a lady named Olinda, this older lady who has been through lots of hard times in the past. When she opened the door she said that she didn't want to talk to use because she believed that God was punished her and she was in the middle of a 40 year long silent treatment since her 3 children and husband died leaving her alone. We were able to kind of talk our way in and she sat down to listen about how the Atonement of Christ can help her overcome the bitterness that she feels. She gave us a little twinge of a smile and I know she felt something there.

This week I also found a little thing of Crab Salad... If you know me you know I really LOVE crab salad. I got so excited and I bought it. We got home for lunch and I opened it and you know what it was? It was freaking coleslaw. Sigh. Some days you just can't win. Haha

We also went to a members' house for dinner and their two year old threw up all over. Awkward. But we put our hair up and helped clean up while the little boy got tossed into the bath.

I hit 15 months this week too. Whoa.

On Saturday we spent 5 hours cleaning a house that had been growing mold for the past ten years. It had mold about an inch thick 

And Transfers are here! I'll be going back to the other side of the river to Coasta da Caparica to serve with............ *drumroll*

SISTER SELMAN!!! I served with her last transfer here in Póvoa! Haha it's going to be awesome!!




Until next week,


Sister Ellsworth

Tuesday, September 19, 2017

AGUINHA!!!

(Sister Ellsworth)
This week our cute little friend Elsa was baptized! It's been kind of an adventure with her. It seems like all of us passed through tests of faith this week. Elsa talked to the missionaries last year for a few months and then the Sisters were whitewashed and Elsa thought the Church had closed. We were walking through the area and she saw us and got all excited. We talked to her and she was ready to be baptized!  But we had so many problems with her work schedule and the schedules for the bishopric that the only day that worked for her and us and everyone else was a Tuesday night at 8:45pm. Here in Portugal we have to be home at 9:30 or 10:00 at the latest so we ran to her baptism and dunked her faster than a major league baseball player at a dunk tank.



We also went to Sintra for Pday! You can't come to Portugal without seeing Sintra and I had to take my baby there for the last Pday of the transfer.

While we were there we met up with one of my best friends here on the mission, Sister Ribeiro. She's going home next week so we hung out and messed around. Here's a picture of her being sacrificed by her greenie in a mock Isaac and Abraham thing. It was actually raining a ton so all of us got soaking wet.

​cute little Portuguese veranda... oh i love this place so much!!!

Have a great week!


Sister Ellsworth

Mosiah 4:9

(Aldste Cummings)
This week has been pretty wild.

Our teaching pool has grown quite significantly in just these past couple days and two people we have been teaching have committed to be baptized next month! Everything is just rolling along. At this rate, a couple weeks down the road we might have so much to do we won't actually be able to do it all with just the two of us. It's Skövdelicious.

On Saturday, Elder Martineau and I ended up in a town called Hjo because of some travel shenaniganry. It's this really small town right on a lake and it was absolutely beautiful. It had a really weird Twin Peaks kind of vibe, though, and appeared to be peopled entirely by retirees. Everyone was just strolling around and no one seemed to have anything urgent or anything. Also, apparently there was no train station even though both of us distinctly remember stopping at a Hjo train station on our way to Jönköping. Weird. We both felt like we had entered the twilight zone or something. I don't think we could find that place again if we tried.

Something here in Sweden that I find very striking is how many people are truly very apathetic about any sort of religion. Granted, there are a Swedes out there who have faith, but they tend to be few and far between. The epitome of this attitude is exemplified by something a woman I met on the street told me: "It doesn't matter if God exists or not."

That's not athiesm, it's just complete apathy. An unwillingness to believe in anything. King Benjamin's exhortation to us to have faith in Mosiah 4:9 is something that has helped me in my life and my faith. His statement is not only that God exists, but that we can trust in Him. That He knows all things and is always there and can comfort us. Essentially, King Benjamin tries to show us that it does matter if God exists because in Him we can find a loving and all-knowing Father whose purpose it is to bring us back to him.

I love that. I know that God lives and I know that through His Son Jesus Christ we can find the comfort and peace we need to be reconciled with Him.

Love,

Äldste Cummings