Hallo Hallo,
Welcome to another issue of the latest news of my mission in
Germanland. And it has come to my attention that I having been sending
"sermons" every week. I am sorry if it has come across that way. It
is simply the things I have found out or learned of whilst on my mission. They
are the things of which I am truly grateful to be on a mission for. And sorry
if you think I am having a bad time or if you believe that I am not having any
fun. I assure you that all is well. And that plenty of good times have already
been had. But that is not the main focus of my mission in the least. So sorry
in that accordance and I will try to talk more about the day to day life of my
mission and answer some questions that have been sent to me. So let’s get to
it.
So first let’s talk about some of the differences between
Germany and the U.S. If you were to ask me which one I prefer so far. I would
without a doubt say the U.S. Now don't get me wrong now that is not to say that
I don't like Germany because I do. Both countries are modern and you can get
anything you could ever really imagine. Except for random things that are a
little but harder to find like peanut-butter, Kraft Mac and Cheese (nadda
nothin zipp) and other stuff that you thought would be in any first world
country. And also if you didn't already know Germany is the bureaucratic
capital of the world. Anything even remotely close to government work, you
better expect to sign some papers (possibly with your own blood)*joke* and show
every single legal document to show who exactly you are and where you come from
and then end it all with a stamp. And even today I got a bill in the mail for a
radio tax. I'm getting taxed for the radio, of which I don't even listen
to....sigh. Haha but yeah Germany is cool it’s just not the U.S. Things are
different here in Europe that is for sure.
Okay next we shall talk about my living conditions. So I
live in an apartment with 3 other Elders. The other companionship being the
Zone Leaders or as sometimes we like to call them the Zone Lords or Zone Slaves
depending on the day which sometimes makes me and my companion the
Assistant-Zone-Slaves *joke again*. Haha but yeah or apartment is pretty nice.
It actually kind of scares me because I get the feeling like I will end up in a
not so good apartment in my next area. And I will be so used to our nice
apartment that has a washer/dryer, dishwasher, and relatively nice living space
that I will not be so enthused by my next living space. I will have to send
some pictures next time. Oh yeah and we have a microwave, fridge, and indoor
plumbing in case you were wondering. Even though for one week we had nothing
but cold water for some reason, which I think ending up being a cruel joke on
part of someone who was on companion exchange in our apartment and flipped the
water heating switch off. So I had to battle the cold water every night to the
great entertainment of everyone in the apartment.
Now let’s finish with something easy. What I eat usually
during the week. So on P-days we and by that I mean the other missionaries will
usually get a dönner which is basically a turkish gyro. They are pretty good
and probably really hard to find in America. And then at least twice a week we
will be fed by the members in the ward. Always with the Knabe Familie on
Thursdays which everyone tries to bring an investigator for and then on Sundays
with whatever member that signed up for that day. But really I don't eat that
much differently than from what I did in America. Like today we bought frozen
pizzas, noodle gratin, bottles of sauce for spaghetti, sandwich stuff, cereal,
and some garlic bread, and a few other things. Me and my last companion would often
eat Bratwurst boiled potatoes and gravy, and Rotkohl once
or twice a week. But yeah not terribly different from what I would eat in
America. OH yeah and chocolate lots and lots of chocolate and other good
candies. Oh and can't forget kiba and banana juice and other great drinks like
that, that aren't really in America.
But yes, indeed, that is a quick little view of the not so
glamorous life of a missionary. The best of experiences happen during the
lessons and the personal study. They truly do. Oh and can't forget the baptisms
which I didn't really have time to talk about today. She wasn't my investigator
but most of us missionaries in Hannover had a close relationship with her. She
even asked me to give the talk at her baptism, it was that or the confirmation
haha which I thought was a little more important.
But alas my time is up. I hope all is going well as always. And I keep all of you in my thoughts and prayers always.
But alas my time is up. I hope all is going well as always. And I keep all of you in my thoughts and prayers always.
Tschüss,
Elder Foster
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