Hey everybody, what a crazy week we had here in Bosnia. I
don't feel like we even had any time to go contacting (which is very peculiar).
To start off with, on Monday as we were leaving the internet
place where we email, we were trying to decide where to get some dinner, and
Elder Perry decided he wanted to take a photo with a classic red phone booth
that's sitting in what I call "pub alley": an alley in the walking-only
part of town that has a lot of restaurants, most of which are pubs.
As we were
about to take a photo with the phone booth, someone calls out to us asking if
we were those people from Salt Lake City. It turns out to be a local Bosnian
guy and his American business partner from SLC. The Bosnian guy has lived in
Utah too and learned English there. Long story short, they invite us to dinner
with them at a restaurant right there that apparently has the best pizza in all
of Europe, by their opinion. They bought us dinner, and the pizza was pretty
darn good for European pizza, the Bosnian guy was ecstatic to meet Americans
that know his language, and it was all a pretty good conversation. At the end
we left them with a spiritual thought and headed out. Shortly thereafter, I
realized that the change of plans had made us run out of time to get
groceries... oops. It was good to talk to the two guys and spread the
missionary love.
On Tuesday morning someone ditched us for a lesson, we had
district meeting and ECG, and did some cleaning around the apartment. Not a
terribly interesting day.
Wednesday, it was raining again. Apparently it was National
Women's day or something like that, so pretty much every female over 14 was
walking around town with a flower that she'd received as a gift. We had a quick
lesson with someone that was pretty good, then packed up to head to Zone
Conference. As we got on the tram to get to the bus station, we discovered that
it was CRAZY packed, probably due to the holiday, but somehow we fit on anyway.
So crowded. Thankfully the ride was pretty short to get to the bus station, and
then the bus ride that went to Banja Luka was pretty darn empty. Once we got to
Banja Luka, we slept over at the Zone Leaders' apartment and got educated a bit
by Elder Winfield on Australian football.
On Thursday morning, it was pretty cool walking through
Banja Luka to get to the church there. Banja luka is a pretty big city, but it
feels more like suburbs than a big city. I really like it.
As for Zone Conference itself, I played piano for the
meeting (thankfully I had anticipated that and brought my music book), and for
lunch in the middle we had a dish called "Spaghetti Pie" (lasagna
made with spaghetti noodles) which was pretty darn good. We had some pretty
good training and role-plays, and got to hear from Elder Adler of The Seventy,
and his wife. They're from Germany, and are very much awesome people. A lot of
times at missionary meetings like this, we only ever talk about how to help
other people become stronger in their faith, but this time there was more of a
focus on how we as missionaries can become stronger in our faith, and I think
that was really good. As it was pointed out, we can only help other people
along the path as far as we have already come.
Zone Conference in Banja Luka, Bosnia |
Zone Conference in Banja Luka, Bosnia. This is Elder Leach, who was my MTC companion. And we are getting photobombed by several other missionaries! |
Zone Conference in Banja Luka, Bosnia |
After zone conference finished, we rode back to Sarajevo
with the Newtons. When we stopped for dinner, it was at a huge store called Fis
that happened to have a restaurant in it, kinda like Ikea or Costco would. And,
the toiles they had there were the Turkish ones: just a hole in the floor,
really.
On Friday we did a LOT of cleaning, since there were some
parts of the apartment that we don't really even use that have been just a
total mess since before we got here. We also did some tracting in the evening,
and got kicked out of a building. Also, it's been raining a lot during this
last week. Almost every day.
Saturday we had service with the Newtons up at the Pegasos
horseback riding place. It was really cold. Also, one of the horses that we
were with was named Gypsy, and that horse really likes biting things. He tried
to bite Elder Newton's jacket. Apparently last week he bit Sister Martineau on
the hand, and gave her a bit of a bruise. I didn't let his face get too close
to anything of mine, though, so thankfully I was safe.
We also briefly ran into
one of our (many) ECG participants while we were there, and said hello really
quick.
From there the Newtons took us to lunch, and then we headed
over to our apartment for them to do their cleaning check. When we were almost
there, Elder Newton missed a turn while on a one-way road. Our apartment is in
the middle of the maze-like section of houses, though, so we had to take a
rather squiggly detour of finding a lot of dead ends (on one-way streets... who
built these roads?) until we eventually figured out how to just get out and get
back on the main road, from which point we just restarted, this time doing it
without missing that turn. #AdventuresInBosnia.
Other than that, we had another lesson cancel, and cleaned
the church. Plus, Elder Perry tried to bake some peanut butter cookies, but one
pan came out of the oven looking like double-fudge cookies, if you know what I
mean. The other pan was super good, though.
The cookies on the left were super yummy!! |
On Sunday, we got a call from an investigator that was
apparently a golden self-referral back in November, but lived too far away to
ever come to church. He said that he was going to be coming to church, and had
brought a friend! So, we met up with them before church for a few minutes and
had a mini lesson, and they seem really excited to start coming to church
regularly now that they found a way, and so we're also going to start having
consistent lessons, and we put them on baptismal date! So, that came out of
nowhere. Then for church itself we had 2 other investigators show up, for a
record number of 4 in one week! Crazy.
During sacrament meeting Sister Rougeau sang a special
musical number, and I accompanied. It's hard to explain how this happened, but
once playing the intro and whatever and Sister Rougeau started singing, I
realized that my music book was on the wrong page. Opa. So, I kept playing with
just my left hand while I flipped through a few dozen pages with my right hand.
Once I found the page, stuff went very smoothly, and I thought it was pretty
great. A few minutes later, our branch president's wife gave a talk, but she
doesn't speak Bosnian, so I ended up being her translator. It was kinda rough
on my end, but I think it was fine =P Then I also taught Sunday School.
Today so far we've done our contacting and stuff, and we got
2 new investigators really quickly! That was cool. One of them was an older guy
that said he had 20 minutes right then, so we walked him around the corner to
the church and had a mini lesson right then. Cool stuff. We'll see what other
adventures await for the rest of today.
I think an interesting thing that I've noticed this week is
that the work that we do doesn't always seem to be very effective, but it shows
that we're willing to try, and thus we're sometimes sent an unrelated miracle
on the side to help the work along.
Your homework for this week is to read Alma 22. It
tells a short story of a king being taught how to turn to God. There's a lot of
good stuff there in a short chapter. See what you can dig out of it to learn,
and then apply it.
Have an awesome week!
--
Elder Ryan Echols
Adriatic North Mission
Svačićev Trg 3/1
HR-10000 Zagreb
Croatia
Adriatic North Mission
Svačićev Trg 3/1
HR-10000 Zagreb
Croatia
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