Cool Book of Mormon Stories

Hey, everyone!

I just have a cool story for this week. But first, if you haven't seen this video yet, got watch it: http://www.youtube.com/MormonMessages#p/c/4E784EC0770935C0/5/3dNYpXZIN_c
It's about five minutes long, and really good.

Anyway, the hightlight of my week (and this shows how us missionaries are so easy to please): We have an investigator, Iwona, who I love a lot. She is so cool, and she knows the Bible really well. The only problem is that she never read in the Book of Mormon. We explained that the Book of Mormon is a major part of our belief, and, essentially, is the difference between our religion and all other Christian religions. We also explained that we are promised that we can get an answer about its truthfulness if we just read it. But she never "got around" to reading it.

But anyway. We kept meeting with her, and she was always pretty skeptical, and asked a lot of complicated questions, and always wanted proof for things. That was also okay, because that's what we're here for -- to answer questions -- but the spirit wasn't there. There was always an edge of contention. She was trying to prove the Book of Mormon to be wrong without reading it. So, finally, we simply asked her again to read the Book of Mormon: at least one page a day. She said, "Well, if I'm going to read one page a day, I might as well read a chapter a day."

We came back the next day, half-expecting that she hadn't read anything. She had read 10 chapters! She said that the words really spoke to her. She still had questions, and we gladly discussed them, but that contention and "bible-bashing" wasn't there. It was just nice. We came back two days later, and she had read until Mosiah 11! (about 170 pages in). I can't even describe how she had changed, but there was something different about Iwona. She was glowing. She looked so happy and beautiful. And I mean literally beautiful. I think that may be one of the best-kept beauty secrets in the world.

We later found out that Iwona's friends and former pastor are trying to get her to stop meeting with us. They told her that we're some weird cult, or that we're dangerous, or that we're going to grind her children's bones to make our bread or something, and she told us, "I told them to get lost. I'm going to find out if it's true or not, and no one is going to stop me."

There's a power that comes just from reading the Book of Mormon. The words written in it are powerful, but there's something else in the book that has almost nothing to do with the words on the page. I don't know why anyone wouldn't read it. I mean, if it's true, it's the most amazing and wonderful message in the world! If it's not true, it's still worth reading for curiosity's sake, because 14 million members throughout the world read it in 200 different languages and base their lives on it.

The only reason I see for people not reading the Book of Mormon is lack of time. It is kind of long, I guess. But the audiobook can be downloaded for free! :) I think you can download it here: http://mormon.org/book-of-mormon/


We also had Zone Conference this week in Dortmund, and that was cool. What else happened? Lately I feel like the days feel like weeks, and the weeks feel like days. I'm having a great time, though. Sister Bognar and I are enjoying what little time we have left together as companions! We think we're going to get split up for our last cycle. But luckily that's not for another three weeks.

Love you all!
Sister Jensen

P.S. Pictures!
No.1 - Spring is (almost) here! These were the first blossoms I saw.
No.2 - Sister Bognar and I eating "Wunderbars." Sometimes, when appointments fall out, or we get a way bad rejection, we just need chocolate.

Hello, everyone!

Man, I think every week is the new best week of my life. Yesterday, we had a whole day where everything was going just perfectly! At the end of the day we decided to count up how many miracles we had seen, and we counted 13. Some were small (like miraculously catching the tram to church), and others were a little bigger. For example, we haven't been able to get ahold of one of our investigators for almost a week, and we were sitting in the train thinking, 'Man, I wish we could just talk to him...' and just then he called us and asked if we could meet that night! We had a really powerful lesson with him. He's one of those rare people who is genuinely seeking truth. And he's a 21-year-old guy. There are so many other things he could be doing, but he takes time out of his social life to see if our message is true.

Oh, I was also in Hamm again this week, on a split. It was cool to be back there. I have so many good memories from that city!

This weekend is Karneval, and it's really big in Köln and Düsseldorf. Everywhere we go there are people dressed up in costumes. It's basically like Halloween mixed with Mardi Gras, except it's the whole weekend (from Thursday until Monday -- today is the big day), and people get way more drunk. Also, unlike Halloween in the states, EVERYONE dresses up here. Older people too (like 60, 70, 80-year-olds, even). And the costumes are sort of more... I don't know. Silly. Or wacky. I don't know the right word. Like how you'd picture cheap costumes in the states. And the most common ones are hippies (like 1970's hippies with flower-print bellbottoms), American Indians, and clowns. It was really funny to go to the train station and see a sea of costumes.

Sometimes it's not so funny, though, because there are so many drunk people smashing beer bottles all over the place. We were told by the mission not to go downtown for the whole week. It's so packed and there's so much broken glass on the ground that drunk people who fall down get cut up way bad. Also, we were in a train yesterday (Sunday) and a big fight started on the train, and we were with our investigator's little kids and they were crying and scared because people were screaming and pushing and throwing glass bottles. The police were already waiting at the next stop, though, and they broke it up. But that was only after three or four people dressed as policemen for Karneval tried to break it up, haha. I think they were also drunk, and thought they were real policemen.

We had a really cool experience this week: We doored into a man and offered to sing him a song for Karneval, and he was really touched by the music, and he told us that the day before he was considering committing suicide, but then he didn't, and he prayed to God saying that he wanted to find the truth, and whatever God sent him as a sign, that was the way that he would follow. Then the next day, we were there. We talked to him for about an hour, and made out an appointment to come back. I almost couldn't believe it. It was like a story straight out of the Ensign. God really does look out for his children.

There were about ten other cool stories from this week, but they'll have to wait! I never even get time to write everything in my journal anymore because so much happens every day! I am just loving life right now. It is the happiest time in my mission.

I love all of you so much! If you get time, please pray for our investigators. We have so many who are so close, and they could use your faith.

Lots of love and hugs,
Sister Jensen

P.S. I attatched a picture. It's of all 6 of us Sisters up in the north part of our mission. After our split we met in Dortmund and all went out to lunch.
From Left:
Sister Bognar (my companion), Sister Garlick, Sister Bulloch (from Cedar City), Sister Floyd, Sister Jackson, and me!

Happy Valentine's Day

Guten Tag!

Well, we finally got some snow here. This whole winter was freezing cold, but with no real snow. In honor of the occasion, here's a song Sister Thaden and I wrote last year (to be sung to the tune of 'Walking in a Winter Wonderland')

Klingels* ring, no one answers
In the street, awkward glances,
With three pairs of tights, we're still freezing tonight,
tracting in a winter wonderland.
(chorus:)
By the Bahnhof** we can have a Street Preach
Singing songs until the sun goes down.
Hopefully we'll find some people to teach,
at least until the J Dubbs*** come around...

(*Doorbells, **Train Station, ***Jehova's Witnesses (JW))

Something really cool happened this week. First, I have to tell the backstory. We were contacting in some Student Housing about 5 weeks ago, and we talked to a 21-year-old guy who had just barely heard something about our church on TV. He had a few questions, but for the most part he was just being really flirty with us and sort of making fun of us. We gave him a card and a Book of Mormon anyway, not thinking anything would come of it. But then, last week, he called us up randomly, and asked if we could meet up and tell him more about our church! It was really cool. We still didn't know what to expect, but we met with him and he was totally different. He was really serious, and said that he wanted to learn more about us, because he was looking for the truth. Since then, we've taught him twice and he came to a ward activity and loves the ward already! We're going to pass him off to the Elders, though, since he's a single man. But it was really cool to see that you never know how even a short contact with the church can affect someone!

That was probably the best story from this week. We've been running around like crazy! It's such a good time of my mission right now.
Sister Bognar says hello!

All the best,
Sister Jensen

Happy News!

Hello, everyone!

Well, a lot happened this week, but the best part is that Sister Bognar and I are staying together for another transfer! It´s the best possible news we ever could have gotten! Seriously, the past six weeks have been the best of my mission, and now I get six more!

We were scared because a couple of new Sisters came in and neither of us wanted to be trainers (since we both trained last time) but we´re both among the oldest Sisters in the mission, now. I´m only one transfer "older" than Sister Bognar.

Anyway, it´s a beautiful day. Really cold, but the sun is shining, and I think spring will come early!

Sorry this email is so short. We´re healthy, happy, and having the time of our lives! Miracles are happening!

Lots of love,
Sister Jensen