What a week!
15 new investigators in 3 days, we have hit the streets of Stoke hard.
It has been miracle after miracle. Our first Sunday in Stoke, we had
an "on-the-spot" musical item, here we have Church services from
2pm-5pm, really weird. Before hand we had lunch with the Bishop, I
shared with him that in Bolton on the second sunday I had a musical
item, he commented "we can beat that" I didn't really take notice to
it. I told him that Elder Sutton, one of my previous companions was
serving in the Newcastle ward (we share the Newcastle Chapel), just
after sharing our introductionary testimonies whilst walking off the
stand bishop, pulled me to the side and asked me if Elder Sutton was
still in the Building. I called Elder Sutton, who was at the time
lying on his couch in his flat having lunch and told him to be at the
Chapel in less than 5 minutes. 5 minutes later and a very surprised
Elder Sutton with me at the piano presented on my first sunday in the
Stoke ward a well presented version of "Come thou fount, of every
blessing" just as we did about 9 months previous when we were both
serving together on the Isle of Man.
It was unpractised and it has been for over 9 months, but we performed
together again just like we did yesterday. Bishop definately broke my
record. First Sunday in a new ward, musical item. With 5 or so minutes
of warning, impressive, eh? It was as flawless as it was 9 months ago.
Another Miracle! My first Sunday, a Phillipino family who hasn't been
quite so active in the Church showed up. They welcomed me as a fellow
Phillipino, invited us around for a Dinner appointment and referred us
to her niece who has been going to Church pretty regularly, hasn't
received missionary lessons, and to be honest we don't know why she
hasn't already been baptised. Miracles. Apart from that we already
have 3 progressing investigators and it has been less than a week we
have been here. One Chinese, one african and one english.
The Bishop has been very supportive, infact, he let us help him give a
presentation on the Public affairs side of Mormon.org last Sunday,
where members walked away from Church with a new sense of
determination and new copies of the Book of Mormon to give away to
friends.
I love Stoke, the miracles, don't seem to stop. My companion is from
Lindon, Utah, if you were wondering "why the subject line?" He is
doing great.
Sorry, it's short. Life is hectic.
Love you all!
Elder Sapaden
"I know that it doesn't matter if the person you try to teach doesn't commit to anything, it just matters if you're doing your best at inviting them to come unto christ."
Tuesday, 2 April 2013
Thursday, 28 March 2013
Weekly Update 28 March 2013
Hello!
Well, I'm in Stoke On Trent. If you couldn't tell by the subject line.
Let's rewind, shall we?
Runcorn is such a good place, this transfer has been hectic. We have
27- 30 new missionaries in the mission with only 2 going home. My
experience this past few days, can be summarised in the word "new"
New flat never has been lived in, new area practically untouched, new
keys to new flat, new phone doesn't even have a regular missionary
number, new address, new area book with no investigators at all not
even any former investigators and to top it all off. New missionary.
I've been called to "White- wash train" my new companion is Elder
Christiansen. He is from Lindon, Utah, he is fresh out of the MTC,
yesterday we taught his first lesson, gave his first Book of Mormon
away, we knocked his first door and met the Ward Mission Leader and
Bishop for the first time. This twist is, I know the area as well as
he does. Another interesting fact to point out is. That he is one of
the missionaries the new missionary policy has affected in America. He
is 18 and isn't going to be 19 for a long time.
A postive highlight we have experienced, is we have a very, very, very
nice missionary flat. 2 Bathrooms, 2 toilets, two showers, very nice
kitchen, new furniture. This morning we had breakfast which consisted
of tinned boiled vegetable and tinned lamb curry. It was so new our
cutlery was in plastic bags along with our new pans. New beds, new
pillows, new duvets. New.
I understand James Knight has served in Stoke. The great thing is I've
been comforted by the fact that Elder Christiansen and myself are
litterally starting from scratch. Indeed it was a scary thought to
receive a new address, where I have no clue to get their with my new
companion with both my luggage and his, in the middle of Manchester.
It seemed like one of those secret missions that starts off by opening
a mysterious brown envelope.
But I am Stoked, for Stoke. We were comfortable leading the mission in
probably almost every way from Runcorn, we taught more than anyone
else, we left the area with 3 investigators lined up for Baptism even
though we came in with nothing. I really don't like white washing but
it is my 3rd time I've white washed and am pretty accustomed to all
the stresses associated with it. It was funny to note that I've never
whitewashed with a new missionary or sort of opened a brand new area
with one either. We were always replacing previous missionaries
efforts. However, I suppose when we came into the Runcorn area, we
equally had nothing when we came in aswell.
Stoke reminds me of Bolton, we have a lot of people here, a lot of
different ethnic groups and a lot of interesting interactions, so far
this week I've been damned to hell by a fellow christian, had quite
interesting encounters with the opposition and knocked on a home with
guard dogs. Missionary Life, eh? Oh, and it feels like forever ago
since then, but last Saturday we had a Baptism.
Jess got Baptised, the Baptism was great, it was very hectic, because
we had a Blizzard in Runcorn, where it was a literal "white-out" we
had to shovel the snow for 2 hours before the Baptism and after 10
minutes of shovelling you are already tired, some people were stuck
and couldn't get out of the house it was so bad, but she got Baptised.
It was so frozen the Boiler in the Church broke so she got Baptised in
cold water.
I sure love my mission!
Elder Sapaden
Well, I'm in Stoke On Trent. If you couldn't tell by the subject line.
Let's rewind, shall we?
Runcorn is such a good place, this transfer has been hectic. We have
27- 30 new missionaries in the mission with only 2 going home. My
experience this past few days, can be summarised in the word "new"
New flat never has been lived in, new area practically untouched, new
keys to new flat, new phone doesn't even have a regular missionary
number, new address, new area book with no investigators at all not
even any former investigators and to top it all off. New missionary.
I've been called to "White- wash train" my new companion is Elder
Christiansen. He is from Lindon, Utah, he is fresh out of the MTC,
yesterday we taught his first lesson, gave his first Book of Mormon
away, we knocked his first door and met the Ward Mission Leader and
Bishop for the first time. This twist is, I know the area as well as
he does. Another interesting fact to point out is. That he is one of
the missionaries the new missionary policy has affected in America. He
is 18 and isn't going to be 19 for a long time.
A postive highlight we have experienced, is we have a very, very, very
nice missionary flat. 2 Bathrooms, 2 toilets, two showers, very nice
kitchen, new furniture. This morning we had breakfast which consisted
of tinned boiled vegetable and tinned lamb curry. It was so new our
cutlery was in plastic bags along with our new pans. New beds, new
pillows, new duvets. New.
I understand James Knight has served in Stoke. The great thing is I've
been comforted by the fact that Elder Christiansen and myself are
litterally starting from scratch. Indeed it was a scary thought to
receive a new address, where I have no clue to get their with my new
companion with both my luggage and his, in the middle of Manchester.
It seemed like one of those secret missions that starts off by opening
a mysterious brown envelope.
But I am Stoked, for Stoke. We were comfortable leading the mission in
probably almost every way from Runcorn, we taught more than anyone
else, we left the area with 3 investigators lined up for Baptism even
though we came in with nothing. I really don't like white washing but
it is my 3rd time I've white washed and am pretty accustomed to all
the stresses associated with it. It was funny to note that I've never
whitewashed with a new missionary or sort of opened a brand new area
with one either. We were always replacing previous missionaries
efforts. However, I suppose when we came into the Runcorn area, we
equally had nothing when we came in aswell.
Stoke reminds me of Bolton, we have a lot of people here, a lot of
different ethnic groups and a lot of interesting interactions, so far
this week I've been damned to hell by a fellow christian, had quite
interesting encounters with the opposition and knocked on a home with
guard dogs. Missionary Life, eh? Oh, and it feels like forever ago
since then, but last Saturday we had a Baptism.
Jess got Baptised, the Baptism was great, it was very hectic, because
we had a Blizzard in Runcorn, where it was a literal "white-out" we
had to shovel the snow for 2 hours before the Baptism and after 10
minutes of shovelling you are already tired, some people were stuck
and couldn't get out of the house it was so bad, but she got Baptised.
It was so frozen the Boiler in the Church broke so she got Baptised in
cold water.
I sure love my mission!
Elder Sapaden
Monday, 18 March 2013
Weekly Update 18 March 2013
Hello!
Just to reinforce my new e-mail policy I thought I would type it up:
ADJUSTED MISSIONARY E-MAIL POLICY: We received the following policy change from the Missionary Department: "Missionaries
are to write to their families each week and are also authorized to
communicate by email with friends, priesthood leaders, and new converts.
Mission presidents should allow sufficient time on preparation day for
missionaries to write emails and letters. While in the mission field,
missionaries should receivce authorization from the mission president
before entering into communication, including via email, with converts
and others of the opposite gender within the mission boundaries"
Send me an e-mail. You know you want to. jared.sapaden@myldsmail.net
This
week has been a great one, I felt happy today to sign in to my e-mail
and discover a vast number of e-mails from friends. Keep them coming.
There
really is no mercy here in Runcorn, it's a great feeling to be busy,
but I'm pretty worn out my companion wasn't here with me from Tuesday -
Saturday, I like to joke with him when he gets back always asking him
"so, how was your holiday?" but it's nice to be away I suppose, I stay
in Runcorn with the other missionary because he doesn't have his license
yet. But, hey I'm not complaining I have the Car with me all the time
and all we do here is teach and speak to scousers. I wouldn't trade it
for a holiday to the Isle of Man.
We
have a Baptism this Saturday, it is quite exciting, I love Baptising it
is a good feeling knowing that as missionaries we are here to harvest. I
don't fully agree with the "I'm a missionary sowing seeds" mentality, I
don't know about you, but I'm here to Harvest.
This
week we gave trainings to about 60- 70 missionaries, it was quite fun,
we got a lot of explosions involved, mentos and coke, baloons and even a
pre- easter egg hunt. I loved this week, I was on exchange with a
former companion, Elder Lamb and we had a lot of fun. We had an
investigator pass a Baptismal interview.
We
went on two proper exchanges and even had time to work with two
companionships of Sister missionaries aswell as tearing it up in
Runcorn.
Here's the miracle off the week:
On
Thursday I just felt that I needed to go help out the Sister
Missionaries in a previous area that I had served in called Chester.
However, I wasn't with my companion, I was on exchange, so we were on
exchanges and we went to help other missionaries out, it was quite a
weird situation, the spirit had told me I needed to be here in Chester
but I didn't know why. Intially we visited a former investigator that I
taught when I was in Chester, she was pretty good. The sister
missionaries had asked us to give one of their other investigators a
Priesthood Blessing, so we said we could help. This other investigator
had pro -actively called the ward in the area about him receiving a Book
of Mormon 6 months prior and had referred himself to the missionaries
because he lost contact with the missionaries 6 months ago. We came by,
the miracle was that the missionary I was with was the one that had
given this particular investigator the Book of Mormon 6 months ago. We
were in the right place, at the right time, I even brought the right
person with me although we hadn't planned it. The same missionary that
had given their investigator the Book of Mormon 6 months ago gave him a
priesthood blessing this week, it was quite symbolic. Definately pay
attention to those spiritual promptings it was a faith building
experience for everyone.
With Love,
Elder Sapaden
Monday, 11 March 2013
Weekly Update 11 March 2013
Hello!
Runcorn
is a "four dimentional" experience, along with capturing my heart,
might, mind and strength it seems to have leaked into my soul. Even my
dreams are very much missionary investigator focused. We have taught 30
lessons this week and I have experienced the joy of sacrafice. How is
love shown in missionary work? I would reply: Consecration, it is the
only surrender which is also a victory. When we withhold nothing and
give absolutely everything, we come back to the flat, tired, drained and
when I hang up the phone and sit on our couch, most of my evenings are
spend vegetating. I don't even want to think. It just builds my capacity
the next day, just like growing muscles we need to destroy and tear and
break down the muscle before we are able to grow again. I am
absolutely coverted to this principle. After the couch, I have to get
together enough strength to crawl into bed.
Something I also
love is doing things for the right reasons, I do not teach to "lead the
mission" or because of any other principles, it is really fun to see
other missionaries think that, "if I work hard on my mission Heavenly
Father will bless me with an attractive wife" that is completely the
wrong reason to work. However once the lifestyle of hard work is
performed, if it ever comes to an end, it is quite amusing to think, if
the principle was true: what would my spouse look like? But it must not
be the motivation.
This
week we have travelled from Birkenhead, to Manchester to Liverpool to
Chester, there really is no rest for the wicked. Perhaps if you remember
our miracle investigator who shared her testimony last sunday. This
week she asked me: "will you come back from London when I am Baptised?"
to which I replied something around the lines of I will actually be here
to witness it. The only thing preventing her at this curent time to be
Baptised is her surgery on the 19th. She has medical issues. It was
amusing that lesson with her, she taught us the Gospel of Jesus Christ,
why repentance and Baptism are necessary, she is just so ready.
Well...
here is a piece of quite exciting news, missionary policy has
changed... anyone can e-mail me from now on (except recent converts of
the opposite sex living in the mission boundaries) but absolutely
everyone! Get this e-mail around! E-mail me at: jared.sapaden@myldsmail.net
I'm expecting 50 e-mails next week. That is faith, huh? It is snowing outside so I'm going to enjoy that!
With Love,
Elder Sapaden
Monday, 4 March 2013
Weekly Update 4 March 2013
Hello!
It
is once again that time of the week and I am catching a Tan, it is
quite sunny here it's very strange for the northern part of England,
what is even more weird is it hasn't rained since Transfers, about 2-3
weeks ago. I don't to spoil the wonderful luck we are facing but I hope
it continues.
Yesterday was one of the best
fast and testimony Sundays ever, since this transfer we are building up,
we have just received two new ward missionaries and we have the whole
ward on our side. One of our ward missionaries has better skills than
some missionaries in the Zone. He has been dilligently stidying Preach
my Gospel and has mastered many teaching skills, he asks great
questions, follows-up on the last lesson we had, he shares personal
experiences and bears and always shares his testimony, he invited other
non - members to lessons, he helps find people for us to teach and he
turned to our investigator and commited him boldly "will you read the
Book of Mormon for 10 minutes a day? Will you try that?" after finding
out that he had not read this week. The amazing thing is that this
particular ward missionary has made this transformation since we have
been here, when we took him fellowshipping for the first time, he had no
clue of what to say. He is in his 60s and when he isn't with us (he is
with us everyday, for a few hours) he is in the Library doing family
history.
Yesterday,
our two new ward missionaries and various other members we had asked to
help us out in our weekly missionary work which was many individuals so
many that I cannot put a number on it shared their experiences with
missionary work that week, they shared their testimony on this work and
they encouraged others to do so. What brought me to tears was when our
investigator that we brought to Church, only her second time at Church,
she got up and shared her own testimony, which included her own
personal conversion and her testimony of missionary work and she is not
even a member. We shared our testimonies about the wonder of missionary
work and currently have the ward all fired up to serve.
This
week we painted some fences for members, a nice green spray which I
would argue 1/3 of it went on my clothes. We taught about 30 lessons
this week and we had 10 of them with investigators with members helping
us to do the teaching. Never has there been a time on my mission where I
have been so involved with the members. We have had tea appointments
everyday and all we have to do is call auxilliary leaders such as the
relief society president or the elders quorum president and they will
make all the necessary arrangements for fellowshippers for us. Part of
me is convinced that this is Zion.
We
have been quite busy aswell, travelling between Rhyl, Liverpool and
Birkenhead (the wirral) this week. It is quite busy, this week I was
asked was it hard serving in my home country? I would have to say no,
the temptation to slacken off and to mess about is their, but you learn
to give it no heed. It was quite frightening to see advertised £7 for
Liverpool to London on a train, but I love this place too much to care.
Something
I am proud of accomplishing this week is only doing 1800 miles this
month. We usually do about 1900-2100 miles per month, I'm happy for our
planning but a good reason is perhaps that there is only 28 days this
past Febuary. We had a lot at Sacrament meeting, we have worked a lot
with less- actives and many families came out this sacrament meeting we
had 130+ in attendance. I love my mission.
With Love,
Elder Sapaden
Monday, 25 February 2013
Weekly Update 25 February 2013
Hello!
I've
had the time of my life this week. It was fairly fun, yet again we have
been running, driving, travelling like crazy people. It is a good
feeling to be busy, I'm sure it isn't good for you to be as busy as we
are and the stress it causes, perhaps compared to your lives it isn't
stressful at all but I would say our average moving speed is above 30
miles per hour. This week we even went as far as Blackpool, hence the
title. It is the Vegas of England and people definately need the gospel
over there. It seemed to be a good place. We have driven about 1600
miles from the beggining of this month, this is a relatively calm month.
We would higher with our mileage this month but we have been smarter
and more tight with what we do.
My
companion Elder Webster doesn't have his licence yet, so there have
been weeks from Tuesday - Saturday he has been away from Runcorn and
I've been with different missionaries. Sometime people wonder why we
have such a great companionship, my simple reply is that we never seem
to see each other. We have been from Manchester - Blackpool - Northern
Wales this week. We seems to be spread far. Although a lot of miracles
have taken place in Runcorn pretty recently. We taught just under 30
lessons this week and the area seems to be very alive. I love the
members here they are just great and seem to be so understanding. I feel
a little guilt when they have the desire to feed us everyday and at
times we are just too busy to be fed. Carnally, my mind tells me "Elder
Sapaden... are you really saying no to food? That's really unlike you"
Members have been good and they have even dropped off food for us when
we only have a few minutes to eat instead of a usual hour. If I could
describe in a sentence what I learnt form experience this week I would
say: Consecration is the only surrender which is also a victory. Really
think about that one. The gospel isn't about sacrafice, the gospel is
sacrafice, hence... the Atonement isn't part of the gospel. It is the
Gospel.
I
had an time to do some service this week, a part of me seems to crave
just hard physical labour. We did some gardening, not a usual favourite
passion/ hobby of mine before my mission but it definately is rewarding.
The ward is calling more and more ward missionaries and my vision is to
have a very serious missionary ward where perhaps even if they did lose
missionaries they would be fine because the ward are finding and
teaching non- members on their own. I feel way old as a missionary, I'm
not counting down or counting my days on my mission because of want for
home or anything of that sort, but I hit my 20 month mark yesterday and I
feel quite old in the mission field, but it really does seem to fly by
quite fast. It is such a great time to be a missionary.
With Love,
Elder Sapaden
Monday, 18 February 2013
Weekly Update 18 February 2013
Hi!
We
have been running round like madmen this week. I find that we just
teach, teach and teach. Since Thursday nothing major has happened. I
don't know if we have been bad missionaries but it doesn't seem that we
get any rest at all. I suppose it is better to be busy anyway. Actually,
that's a lie. I had a very interesting Valentines day. It seemed like
something out of a horror film. We took part in an exorcism, but that is
a story to be revealed after my mission. Pretty interesting stuff.
Referals
have been falling from the heavens, all we do it teach and contact
refferals, any average missionary would think we were in Utah, it is
exactly the polar opposite of what my mission was like in the beginning
where we were out for a good 5+ hours just talking to people on the
streets. Don't get me wrong that stuff is effective too, but I would
rather teach.
I'm
getting aware that my e-mails might be getting shorter, but. We don't
have much of a Preparation Day any more. I'm going to hit the Gym hard
today, we have a home made gym in the 3rd floor of our flat, it is
pretty nice if you ask me. Our flat is really nice, just super cold.
This
week should be pretty busy, we are going to spend a lot of time in
North Wales. Another Tuesday - Saturday away from my companion, hectic,
eh? Something that I was thinking about is Scouse people. I love people
in/ from Liverpool. Here in Runcorn, it just seems to be a spill over
town from Liverpool, consequently I would say over 90% of people are
from Liverpool. I would trade my accent for a scouse accent with out
hesitation. A pattern that I notice in my missionary work is: the closer
things get to Liverpool the better things get, the people will talk to
you, they will give you the time of day, any time, any where. I love
hopping on a Bus and talking to someone from Liverpool, they just open
up and tell you the whole story of the lives they have lived. In a very
comical way.
Part
of our area, is very into the Country as soon as we move out of the
vicinity of Liverpool and towards the country it just seems that the
people are proud and they slam the doors shut. I would say there is a
very real reason that the early apostles came to Liverpool first out of
America, they knew that the people back then just like today would
welcome them with warm hearts and open up to them just like they do
today. I love Liverpool!
With Love,
Elder Sapaden
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