Saturday, June 9, 2012

When one door closes another door opens - Jun 04, 2012

 Hey hey meine liebe Familie!

So this week has been AWESOME full of miracles and I don´t even know if I´ll be able to explain the half of what has happened. I have to try to catch up on my journal, I´m about a week behind. I´ll have plenty of time to do that tomorrow though.
First of all Monday we went to Sassnitz, a island in the Baltic Sea with chalk cliffs and it is BEAUTIFUL! The day before we were with a member family of ours with kids aged 1 and 6 and they asked if they could come with. We didn´t really know how intense it was going to be, but it was actually a huge hike and instead of sand on the beach it was all rocks. I felt bad for the family because they had to hike a ton and had a lot to carry and they didn´t really have the energy required for this beach. Oh well. It was fun anyway, but I was sore for a couple days.

Tuesday we went to Lambros, our Persian miracle phone call. He is AWESOME!!!!! He converted to Christianity in Greece. When we knocked on his door and he opened it he had the biggest smile on his face and he yelled "OHHHHHHHH!!!!! YOU`RE HERE!!!!" He was so excited to have someone to talk about Christ with. He lives in the home where we found the Serbian family and where Cynthia and Vivian live and most of the people that live in this home are Muslim so they have nothing to do with Christ and hate Christians. They hate him especially because he was Muslim and he became Christian. But the coolest part is he isn´t ashamed that he´s Christian. He bore his testimony of the Bible and said "This book has changed my life". We actually met with him twice this week and he came to church too. The second time he met with us he said "I´m going to invite some of my Muslim friends from down the hall to come listen." He walked out the door and came back 2 seconds later and said "I´m scared." but then said ".........oh well" and went out and invited them to come listen to us. They didn´t come, but it was so awesome that he has so much love for Christ that he is just a mini missionary. I can even picture him as a missionary with the suit and tag. He has the light of Christ. He just needs to accept the restoration. He loves the Protestant church and is going to ours because we´re the only church he can find with English speakers. So we´re hoping he´ll feel something and really connect with the ward and then he can find out for himself what we´re saying is true. But we came back for our second appointment and he had read in the Book of Mormon and he had marked it up and written in the side notes. It was awesome. After church yesterday we went to do street contacting. We told him what we were going to do and he asked if he could come with us. So he came with us as we talked to people on the street about Jesus. He really likes what we do and that we actually talk to people about Jesus on the street. He thinks it´s really awesome. I hope he does well, he´s totally golden.

Tuesday we also had an appointment with Svetlana. It was a lesson of "commandments you need to accept before you can get baptized." our district leader was there in case she was ready to get interviewed for baptism, but after this lesson we realized she so isn´t. She just needs time. I´m sure she will get baptized eventually, because she really really wants to. She just needs to realize the commitment behind the baptism. She hasn´t been to church for about a month now and she needs to come regularly before she can get baptized. Oh well, it´ll happen.

Wednesday was the golden finding day like I talked about and that we fasted for. We went to Greifswald for a couple hours to help find there and we had a really cool experience. We walked past one street and I had a SICK feeling that we needed to back track and go down that street. So then we turned around and went and Sister Noyes left my side to go talk to someone. I didn´t notice and talked to the people coming my way and talked to everyone on that street and turned back around and saw Sister Noyes talking to a man at a table (she´d been talking to him for about 5 minutes by that time) and I came up and started talking to him too. Eventually we were able to give him a Book of Mormon and make an appointment with him too. It was so good to feel the promptings of the spirit and to follow it and find one of his children that is ready for the Book of Mormon. Then also at the end of the day we just "by chance" had a Persian Book of Mormon in our back packs. We talked to 2 men and one said "I am Muslim and so is he" pointing to the other one, and he started walking away (we assumed this other man couldn´t speak German so this guy was kind of speaking for him). I said "wait! What does God, or Allah mean to you?" He started talking about what Allah meant to him. We told him we have a book that we love to give people that talks about God and can help our faith in him increase. We asked what language he spoke and of course, it was Persian. We said "We have that book with us" and we pulled out the Book of Mormon. The man that we assumed couldn´t speak German said "I have that book at my house! Some men gave it to me! I read in that book every day!" He had time to spout off his address and the other man pulled him away because their tram came. We didn´t make an appointment with him, but we know the general area of where he lives and don´t think it should be too hard to find. There were definitely miracles seen.

Thursday I was unfortunately sick, so we didn´t get to do anything.

Friday was very busy. We had 5 appointments. We met with Cynthia and taught her the Plan of Salvation. She seemed to like it, although her perception of Heaven and Hell is different, but we think she accepts what we said. She always does, she´s awesome. Unfortunately, Vivian has been out of town for a really long time. Hopefully she´ll get back soon.

Also this week we saw a man reading in Spanish on a tram so we asked him what language he was reading and talked to him and asked him if he wanted a Book of Mormon and we met with him later in the week to give him the Book. His name is Ramses. It made me laugh because that´s the name of the famous fighter, Nacho Libre´s nemesis. He was really cool and hopefully he can progress too. But he won´t been in Rostock long. Oh well.

Saturday was the long awaited transfer calls. I found out that I will be leaving Rostock. It´s crazy, I feel like I just got here, but at the same time like I´ve been here forever. I love the people here so much and I love the members. I feel like I really can call these people my friends. I am so excited to say that I´ll be serving in Meißen (pronunced mice-en) now! It is in the near of Dresden. It was an Elder´s program, but they kind of killed the work in the city. (ooooooooh no, we have to live in an Elder apartment!) President Pimentel called me and asked if I was in shock (because the Sisters usually know pretty well which cities are open and how long each sister has been in a city and which cities are ready for a new sister. I was totally shocked but he told me that the Stake President in the Meißen area noticed huge success in Cottbus when the changed it from an Elders to a Sisters program and to maybe think about praying about changing it in Meißen. So President prayed and prayed about it and he felt like it was right to change it to a Sister´s city. Then he prayed and prayed to see which Sisters could do the job and he felt very strongly that Sister Curtis (My new companion) and I should be the ones to do the job. I can´t explain how EXCITED I am to get the work going in this city. To have no expectations, no idea what to do or where to go in the city. It will just be me, Sister Curtis, a map, and the Lord. I know we´ll work miracles there. The past 2 nights I haven´t been able to sleep too well because I think of all these ideas I have how to get the work really going there and to find these golden people there. I am not even the tiniest bit nervous, I am one hundred percent thrilled. It will be an adventure to say the least.

Yesterday was crazy. We were running around like chickens with our heads chopped off from the time we woke up in the morning until we went to bed. We had to teach in Relief Society and that was interesting, but it went okay I think. It was a great day and I´ll tell you a story from the day:

We were sitting in the tram and we hear this very loud obnoxious language, that I like to call American English. We turn around and ask the people where they´re from and they said Florida/ Virginia. We told them we´re from Arizona and Utah and they were so excited to meet us. They asked what we were doing here and we told them being missionaries for our church. They said "Oh so you pretty much know your way around?" Then they went on to explain that they are participating in a cruise that stops in Rostock, Sweden, Norway, and so on. The night before a member of their group fell on the cruise ship and broke her hip and now had to stay in the hospital in Rostock for about a week or so. They asked if we knew how to get to the hospital and we gladly showed them how to get there. Then we showed them how to get to his hotel because they know absolutely nothing about the public transportation here and no one speaks English (or at least understand East Coast English) so no one could answer their questions and we were able to help them around and they told us that we were an answer to their prayers. They also said it will probably be very hard for this lady because she loves to talk and no one can understand her so they asked if we´d be willing to go by and talk to her so that she could have someone to talk to because they were getting back on the cruise ship (except the husband). But yeah, it was a miracle that we were in the right place at the right time and we could help these people out and I´m sure we planted a huge seed for them. That made us really happy to do, just to serve someone in need.

That was my last week in Rostock. I´m so glad to have finished here strong in Rostock and I feel like the Lord has blessed me so much this week. I love Him, and He blesses us so much when we do all He requires of it. I´ve seen it this week especially. I´ve loved serving here in Rostock and can´t wait to help the people in Meißen. Can´t wait til next week to tell you about our adventures. I know this gospel is true. I can´t deny it. I love you all!! (Sorry I can´t answer your questions! I´ll try to write a letter tomorrow on my 7 hour train ride!)
Bruder Schmidt is doing better. He´s getting operated on tomorrow and it doesn´t look too risky anymore. They´ve figured out a less dangerous way to operate on it and he has a pretty low chance of going blind, but that´s better than dying. Thanks so so much for fasting for him. I fasted for him too and so did many ward members. I know there can be miracles. Thanks for fasting for my friend.
Love, Sister Niebergall

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