Hey everyone! Some of you know that I was able to go back to Finland for a bit recently, so I thought I’d share the missionary experiences I had there. (after all, you all did sign up to hear gospel happenings with me in Finland until October 2019... so don’t complain!)
I got in on the 28th of April around 3 pm, lugged my stuff around, and then met with M (the first investigator I had) shortly thereafter. He’d been progressing up until the start of April, actually, but kinda dropped off a bit. We talked about some good stuff, and I invited him to church, but sadly didn’t see him there that week.
On that Saturday I met up with the Helsinki Zone Leaders (Elders Olsen and Skinner, and if that last one rings a bell, it’s because he was my MTC companion. Go us!) and we had a sports night! It was so fun, and I met some really nice members and investigators. I met a sister missionary from Idaho Falls, actually! I was able to bequeath some of my vast cavern of Finnish knowledge to her. Ha. I could’ve said anything! But, with great power comes great responsibility.
On Sunday I SAW ELDER KRAUSE AND SISTER PERRON (like three days before she came home, too). That was fun, but even as awesome as it was, it wasn’t the highlight. Can you believe that?? It wasn’t because they informed me that an investigator I found had gotten baptized the day before and was getting confirmed that day! So I was able to see it, and wow that was special. I officially have a baptism!! (Sort of. I’m counting it. If you think otherwise, you’re welcome to take a plane over here and fight me) And her husband wants to get baptized and they’re going to have kids and they’ll hopefully get baptized and then kids’ kids and OH goodness I cannot TAKE it. The Gospel blesses families!!
Oh, and also, R was in church!! He’s a man that I helped reactivate in my first transfer in Helsinki. Apparently he comes every week, so that also made me quite happy. Woo!
So. After that, I taught a lesson with Elders Krause and Kimball to a man who was so so nice! He’s had a hard life recently; he came from Nigeria, his wife decided that she wanted a divorce (I don’t understand why, he’s so humble), she doesn’t really take care of their child, and he’s bunking with a friend. So humbling. We talked about how we can use the scriptures to answer our questions, but it isn’t just going to be a first-time’s-the-charm-with- zero-effort sort of thing. He sent me a friend request on Facebook after that, so I was happy (:
After I was coming back from the lesson, having said goodbye to the Neitsytpolku Elders, I found myself standing next to a man who thought that yelling to the train about how “Mormons stand up in sacrament meeting and speak in tongues and they believe it” would be a good idea. I, being a modern-day intellect who’d been to more than zero sacrament meetings in my life, went up to him and basically told him off (I was more irked than I should’ve been, in hindsight). But we actually ended up becoming friends!! Haha, who knew. We talked about life and religion for like half an hour. He’s from somewhere in America (I can’t remember where) and was just vacationing for a bit in Finland. We parted on good terms and I’m sure we both appreciates having that experience, of both being children of Heavenly Father searching for how He manifests Himself in our lives. (:
I ate dinner that night with some members that I loved in Helsinki. Yes, I spoke in Finnish (they don’t know English all that well), and yes, I haven’t forgotten it. I’ve actually gotten to the point of sounding like a normal uni student! At least, that’s what they thought—probably because I can actually speak spoken Finnish now, which I was not allowed to do last time I was in Finland.
On Monday I met with the APs and President Aura! President took me out for pizza. Haha! What a nice man. He gave me an abridged version of My Plan (a thing departing missionaries meet for on their last transfer) and we talked about careers and other life things for a while. Wow, I missed him so much.
And then on that Tuesday I departed for England, and I’ve more or less been there since (but that doesn’t matter. This is about Finland)! I’ll attach a couple pictures I got so you can tell I’m not lying to you. I’ve gotten a haircut since, but overall, they aren’t bad representations of my face.
Missions are forever, and families are eternal.
Pidä usko. Love y’all! (:
Sam




