September 22, 2014


Dearest Family,

Haha, it has been a great week.  Our car was in the workshop most of the week so Sister Means and I had fun walking and biking.  And I taught her how to work the trains and buses.  I think this might be the only sisters area where we use all forms of transportation.

On Tuesday we took the train down to Johanngeorgenstadt to meet with an investigator.  This area is the southern most part of our area.  If you take the train one more stop you are in the Czech.  So while we are waiting for our bus we are working on some scripture memorization and we look up to see two people flash their ID’s at us and ask to see our passports.  We are told not to carry our actual passports on us, but we give them the copies and other paperwork.  They were hesitant, but said ok and left without stopping anyone else.  Less than 5 min later, two men who look like they just stepped out of a GIJoe movie walk right over to us.  They showed us their ID’s and wanted to see ours.  We followed the same procedure; I hadn't even put the papers back in my bag.  They were not ok that we didn't have passports on us.  I explained everything.  They took our papers and made some phone calls and said we could go.  Crazy, huh?  We're fine and we made it to appointment on time.  It was a fun little start to our week.

The next day we take the train the other direction to visit a less active member.  Afterward we had to run to catch our bus for our next appointment.  I kind of miss running for buses, it reminds me of Hamburg and Berlin.  Well, it ended up being the wrong bus that dumped us in the middle of nowhere; we were seeing more cows and sheep than people.  The GPS said that we would be just 20 min late, so we call our investigators to let them know and we start walking.  GPS recalculates and we will actually be 90 minutes late....I'll have to admit, I was a little like the servants of Lamoni from Alma 17:28, murmuring a little and feeling like this was my fault that everything was going wrong.  It was my fault that we were lost and late.  I am so grateful for companionships, because my great little comp reacted like Ammon from verse 29.  She was stoked for this opportunity and she helped me be courageous.  I have never before had a companion who laughs when we get lost, or have cards thrown back at us, or doors slammed in our faces.  I am learning a lot from her.  She is teaching me to not just smile, but to really laugh. I was thinking about the talk from Elder Wirthlin, Come What May and Love It.  Well, we still are not exactly sure where we are, but we talk to everyone.  No one wants to listen, except one woman.  That one woman accepted a Book of Mormon and said she would sit down right now and read it.  We did not know where we were, but I testify that the Lord does.  He put us in an area we did not know about to tell one of His daughters that she is loved.  I love being a missionary and being able to be apart of these experiences.  I am learning that the Lord can truly make a lot more out of our lives than we can if we turn our lives over to Him; Matthew 10:39.

On Saturday when our plan A fell through, we were going by on contacts, and then going door to door and talking to people on the street.  We were able to give out 2 Book of Mormons and will be following up next week.  And we found a new investigator who already has a Book of Mormon and has been reading!  We are so excited to follow up on that this week.  And we keep ''randomly'' running into people we couldn't get in contact with and we just happened to be at the right place at the right time.  There are no coincidences; I know the Lord is directing us.

I'm out of time.  I love you all so much!!!!  Thank you for the letters and pictures!  Oh and I forgot to thank Jack, Sam, Snickers, Cade and JD (and Janae, Sha and Merri) for the poster!  I love it!!!  I can't believe how big they are getting.  Give the boys lots of loves from me!

Snickers: Alles gute zum Gerburtstag!!!! (Happy Birthday)

I love you!!!!!! Have a fantastic week!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

-Sister Turner

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