26
May 2014
So as most
of you know, I am finally 20 years old. No longer a teenager. I was thinking
back to what I did for my 19th birthday and realized that I was on a mission
almost the whole year of being 19. Feels good, wouldn't want to spend it any
other way then serving my Savior.
First off
shout out to my family for the awesome package! Super cute dress, and I loved
all the random notes, ranch dressing, bugs, candy, and Harry Potter jelly beans
(yikes, haha they taste so real).
Started my 20th birthday off right, with
Sisar Thayne making me pancakes. At church so many people came up and sang to
me, I received a ton of chocolate, and a cute necklace from one of the ward
members. It was a really great birthday to remember! The one and only birthday
I will have in Finland. What’s even more, our investigator Family came to church!
Best birthday present ever!
So here is
the story of miracles about this Family. It is the M. Family. My companion
Sisar Thayne felt like we needed to go to Area 5 that day which was slightly
strange because we had just decided that we were going to give that area a
break for a while. We tried to contact a few potentials, and did some doors
(one door these two guys answered and when they saw our name tags they
literally ran out of the house..... it was super awkward because we had to
close the door after them.....hahah love being a missionary, we literally
scared them out of their house) and nothing was happening. I remember that we
had seen this African family from their window and for some reason it caught my
attention. They didn't look Somalian (the only country that is 100 percent Muslim,
and we can’t teach them because it is too dangerous for them) so we had decided
to try contacting this family. We went but the door was locked outside the
building to get in. So we jump on our bikes and were about ready to leave, and
I get the feeling that we should try one more time. So we go back, and what do
you know, these two Russian Moms are holding the door open. So we run inside,
and knock on the door that we think is the African family's. The door opens up
and we are immediately invited in.
I have never
met so many happy people. The family is sitting there eating bread and yogurt
with smile that could last for days. They invite us to sit down, and we start
talking to them and get to know them. They are from DRC, the Congo (funny story
we kept thinking they were saying “Darcy,” and no one had no idea where that
was) but for the last 11 years they have been living in Malawi. And they have
been in Finland for 6 days!! The Lord knows His children very well. They were
so open to the gospel and listening to our message. Before we started with a
prayer, they told us to wait so they could put more appropriate clothes on! It
was the cutest and they come back with polo shirts on! I love this family so
much. They have gone through so much pain, and hardship and now they are in
Finland, the safest country in the world. They have 4 children ages 15, 13, 10,
and 8. We have been working closely with them, and having them meet other
members in the area. They speak Swahili and some English (they were super
excited when we knew Hakunamatata!). It was such a miracle because we just so
happened to have all the pamphlets and a Book of Mormon in Swahili, at the
church! They were able to come to church and Sisar Thayne and I were praying so
hard that they would be able to feel the spirit.
We got a
phone call which basically changed my life, from a recent convert from
Nigeria, helping us understand how to love this family better, and gain their
trust after being in such a hostel environment in a refugee camp. To love them,
more than just talking about the church to listen to them with love. To let
them share their story, that means so much to them, and let them know that we
care. It might take time for them to understand that they really can trust us,
but they will. This phone call opened up my eyes to re-assessing how I am doing
in general with loving the people we teach. Where is our motive? Are we so busy
with everything else that we forget to ask about them, to convey to them that
we truly care and love them? I feel like sometimes this can get forgotten all
to easily with all the thousands of other things we have to do. But this is the
most important. This is the biggest lesson we could ever teach. This is what
Christ would do, if He were here personally ministering among men at this
time. Charity never faileth.
I love this
gospel. I am so grateful for the many hard, but rewarding lessons I have
learned on this Mission in Finland, Tampere. I know that our Father, personally
knows each and everyone of His children, He cannot forgot them, and He will
never forsake them.
So many
lessons learned this week. I feel so humbled to be a part of this.
I love you
all. Stay fresh
Sisar Hubner
P.S, This is
my excitement of receiving Ranch dressing. I have been craving it for a year.
The other picture is my birthday dress Mamacita sent, and
my adorable Finnish Parents. Our ward mission leader and his wife!
Waiting for the Creme Brulee to be done |
STILL waiting!!! :) |
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