Tuesday, January 9, 2018

January 7, 2018: Traveling with the Halls--South Jylland and Odense


Ready for our Trip - cold !!!!

Louisiana Museum of Modern Art - Outside courtyard looking to Sweden

Dybbol Banke Battlefield

Hederslev Dom Kirke

Creche at Tyrstrup Kirke in Christiansfed

Ribe Dom Kirke Tower with Elder and Sister Hall

Bones of King Canute dated from 1086—thought the grandchildren would be interested in this.  He was a Viking king.

Gråsten Palace (summer residence of the Royal Family)

Kolding Castle  
There was a huge trainset—2 trains that traveled in opposite directions around the mock city of Kolding. It was really cool.

There were also dress-up clothes for adults and children that we couldn’t resist.

 Sønderborg Castle


The most beautiful nativity scene. (St. Alban’s church)

Picture ornaments from Stephanie




Kære Familie                                                                                                                                                                         Sunday, January 7, 2018
Well, I missed a week in letter writing.  Mom did a great job of filling in our activities for the last week of December.  These 2 weeks have just flown by – lots of down time during the Christmas and New Year’s holidays for everyone – but we filled them up with some extraordinary travel and sightseeing.  It is always strange when we feel more like tourists than missionaries.  We always have our name tags on though and wear them with pride and optimism.  I like to travel with Elder Hall as he has a missionary mindset, plus he is a bit of a bavard, and he is not intimidated to open his mouth in any situation.  It seems that wherever we are, he finds a way to start a conversation with someone and manages to slip in that we are in Denmark as missionaries for our Church and what do they know about the Mormons?  He did this in a pizza parlor, in a museum, etc.  Much to be admired.  It led to the baptism of Anja in Bornholm whom they met in a grocery store.  I don’t know if he has had other teaching opportunities since then, but he spreads good cheer and is a great example.  I on the other hand, assume that the light from my eyes will attract people to me to ask questions!  That has only happened a couple of times. I am sure in the final judgement, I will have poor marks for opening my mouth.  Hopefully, there are other talents that will balance the scale. 

A note to all that Jared sent us a gift of a DNA test and we sent some saliva off to be analyzed.  It should be exciting to learn something more about our blood line ancestors – 6 to 8 weeks of turn-around time until we get a report.  I think this was a thoughtful, unique gift and I appreciate the planning that went into it. 
 
New Year’s Day, we spent most of the day in cleanup mode, including putting away the Christmas decorations and cleaning 2 apartments. Thankfully, the kids did a good job with the temple apartment only leaving mom the bathroom to clean and mopping the floors.  We had to take a big load back to the Center, including the 5 folding tables.  The young man from Sweden with no place to sleep, was kind enough to help load and unload because he really had nothing else to do. He left at about 1:00 to do a walk-about downtown as his bus home was not until 4:00 pm.  We tried to take a short nap at about 3:00, but a temple counselor called and I had to return keys to him right away.  I did get a 30-minute nap from 5:00 to 5:30, after we had packed for our trip.  The Halls arrived just after 5:30, we ate a quick dinner of soup and then hit the road to drive to Fredericia and our short sight-seeing trip.  It is about a 2-hour drive and went ok in the dark.  We found the apartment, had the right key - I had a bad feeling that it wasn't going to work - and got settled in just fine.  We ended the night by planning our road trip for the next morning. 

Exercise this week did not really seem like an option with sharing an apartment.  We are trying to do our New Testament studying together but not our Institute lessons. That would take too much time.  Meals other than breakfast were on the road as we traveled or got back to town in the evening. 
Driving was interesting and an adventure all week long.  Elder Hall and I split the driving, except that mom drove home from Odense on Thursday night.  On the way from the Augustenborg to Sønderborg Slot we took two wrong turns.  I was driving but the Navigator is always at fault – right????  We went off the island 17 k's north to start with and then turned around, reprogrammed and proceeded 40 k's south before Mom called our attention to the fact that we were way off course and approaching the German border.  We discovered the GPS was set for Kiel, Germany.  (Navigator, right?) The 2 slots are only 10 min from each other, so we wasted the better part of an hour being dumb. Having 2 men in the front seats caused us several problems on the trip.  We get to talking and do not concentrate on the driving and navigating.  Elder Hall programmed Germany twice when he was navigating.  Maybe there was someone there we were supposed to contact!??

One of the places we visited was Gråsten Slot - West of Sønderborg.  This is one of the 4 Queen's residences and it is maintained very nicely. (We have now seen all 4.)  The grounds are kept open year-round as a public park but the home is not open to the public. It has 5 little lakes, a tennis court, fountain, apple orchard and a nursery.  One of the workers told us the royal family uses it only 6 weeks a year in the summer.  The queen is there for 3 weeks and one of the sons comes with his family for 3 weeks for part of their summer holiday.  It has got to be very expensive to keep up these stately mansions for the royal family.  Why do the people put up with it? 

We discovered at a place called Dybbol Banke, that at the time of our civil war, Denmark was in its own “civil war” with Prussia (civil war because many of the residents of the area sided with Prussia against Denmark).  They were fighting for control of southern Denmark. Denmark lost this war – one of their worst defeats – and lost a good portion of land that connects with Germany.  They later got some of it back but a part of the territory is still in Germany today.  This is an open-air museum of a battle ground in about 1864.  It had trenches and spiked timbers and seemed to look just like our Civil War battleground pictures. It also reminded me of what the Nephite fortifications might have looked like under Captain Moroni in his early days.  The museum building was closed until Spring, so we just wandered the grounds for a bit. 

We had another adventure with the car.  We left for home about 4:15 on Thursday, just about when we wanted.  Mom was driving. We forgot about gas though, and had to make an emergency detour outside of Køge to make sure we could get home and not run out on the freeway.  There was not a gas station in sight when we took the exit, so we stopped at a grocery store.  I jumped out and asked a man for directions, then hurried back towards the car.  I saw a blue car backing up towards me, so I circled around and opened the passenger door.  There was a big purse on my seat that shouldn't have been there, so I grabbed the handle to move it.  Just then the lady driver screamed something at me and I realized it was not our car. I quickly mumbled "undskyld" (excuse me), dropped the purse, backed away and shut the door. Just about then, Mom yelled "David", from a few cars away across the parking lot.  They had witnessed me getting into the wrong car!  We all had a good laugh over my mistake.  I am sure however the lady was not laughing and had a different tale to tell her husband about the purse snatcher she had bravely scared off with her screams.  (I hope she did not see the missionary badge on my coat!)
We got home at 6:30. Elder Hall had to be at the stake center at 7:00 for a bishopric training meeting.  We turned him around quickly with a change of clothes, but he left at 6:50, so he was late. 

We met Elder Hall at the stake center as his meeting ended at 9:00.  We then went to the Ismageriet for an ice cream treat and ate our cones as he told us about this first-of-the year bishopric training that included EQ Presidents, HP Group Leaders and WML's.  It seemed to have two focuses: 1) A stake goal for 33 baptisms (achieved 30 in 2017) and increasing HT'ing above 12% where it was in 2017.  It has decreased over the last 2 years from the upper mid-20's to this low mark. 2) Training on the new "Come Follow Me" teaching approaches for the Priesthood meetings. His overall reaction was that the meeting was not worth his time or expense of coming from Bornholm to attend it.  That was disappointing for him. There was not much new that he hadn't already read in the church publications.  I suppose many meetings are like that.  We often learn the most from what the spirit whispers to us about our stewardship.  Sometimes priesthood leaders are just setting the mood and creating the opportunity for individual revelation.  That cannot be discounted, BUT we also need to remember what I hope will always be Pres. Packer’s legacy, “It takes an awfully good meeting to be better than no meeting at all.”

I had to deal with a flat tire on our car as my first priority Friday morning. We jumped in the car Thursday night only to find we were riding on a rim.  I called Elder Koch (responsible for the mission cars) at 9:00 am to get his advice on where I should take the tire to fix the flat.  He was not very helpful.  He said the dealer is always a good choice or another option was a car repair place.  I have not seen many of those and Denmark does not have any "Discount Tires or NTW’s” that I have seen.  He said he knew of one place on Roskildevej but he could not remember the name of it or where it was located.  We ended the conversation with me agreeing to do an internet search for a tire repair shop.  The car dealer we use is on the other side of town, at least a 30-min drive, so the internet turned up a shop about 4 k's away that I decided to try.  That is when I first went to the car trunk to try to put on the spare tire.  I was surprised that the Toyota Yaris does not have a spare, a jack or a lug nut wrench.  There is no way to take the tire off.  What it has as standard equipment is a canister of flat repair liquid and a tire pump that connects to the car’s 12-volt battery outlet.  I had to read the instructions that came with it to figure out what to do.  Thank goodness they were in English.  It was pretty easy to hook it all up, but I could see the white liquid coming out to the bottom of the tire about as fast as it was going in, so I was not confident this was going to work. Nonetheless, the tire inflated to be pretty hard so I figured I had to drive quickly to the shop and get there before the tire went flat again.  The GPS said I had 8 minutes.  The shop was where it was supposed to be and they had me drive right into a bay.  That was nice.  As I got out of the car in the bay, the worker was laughing as the air was coming out of the tire with a loud hiss and more white liquid was leaking on the shop floor. I am sure I left a streak of white in the road for my 4 k’s.  Bottom line, news a little later was that the tire could not be repaired and I had to buy a new one. The story they told me, was that the liquid repair melts the inside of the tire and it can no longer be patched after it is used. It had a nail through the middle of the tread which I think could normally have been patched for very little expense. Denmark in the last year has made the use of this liquid illegal.  However, it is still legal to sell it, just not to use it.  The guy I was talking to thought that was funny, but not unusual for some Danish laws.  He said there are still a lot of cars on the road without spare tires but that they should all get one. (Duh, that would be nice to know.)

We were back to the temple Friday afternoon.  Surprisingly, we had double the number of workers that we normally do.  One couple was new, but the others all seemed to come back at the same time.  We did not have any more patrons, however, than before Christmas.  We ran 2 Initiatory sessions, which we never do (no patrons in them, just temple workers). I was sent as a patron on both sessions, the 2nd one with Mom as the witness couple.  We had 13 on the first session and only 9 on the 2nd.  Any New Year's resolutions to attend the temple more often are not evident this week!  

I will end with these thoughts.  As we woke up Wednesday morning in the Fredericia apartment, I received an email from President O'Bryant (7:30 am) passing on the information that President Monson had died Tuesday evening around 10:00 pm at home with his family.  The church has a pretty good news network to get the word out to missionaries so quickly. That occupied a good bit of our early day discussion with the Halls and we discussed his life, legacy and speculated a bit about the future.  It is a really secure feeling to know that the transition in the church leadership will be very orderly and predictable.  Policies and procedures will not change very much and President Russell M. Nelson will be a beloved prophet.  He is 93, the 2nd oldest by only a month to Joseph F. Smith as an incoming prophet.  It is likely I am sure, he thought he would never outlive the younger President Monson.  I am grateful for the many positive influences Pres Monson has been in my life.  I will remember him for the short phrases he used in his talks that made them catchy and memorable. Here are a few quotes that I want to share that have impacted me at some point in time. 
·       Work will win when wishy washy wishing won’t.
·       Faith and doubt cannot exist in the same mind at the same time, for one will dispel the other.
·       You see your children growing.  You look at your grandchildren, and you say to yourself, “What if I weren’t here? Have I done all I can to prepare them for their role in life?” You realize you never quite do everything, but you want to do better than what you have done.
·       We must not let our passions destroy our dreams.
·       I wasn’t with Joseph, but I believe in him.  My faith did not come to me through science, and I will not permit so-called science to destroy it.
·       Courage, not compromise, brings the smile of God's approval.
·       The principles of living greatly include the capacity to face trouble with courage, disappointment with cheerfulness, and trial with humility.
President Monson was a great man and leader.
Love, Dad

Remember to laugh often, love always and do a good turn daily.  Laugh at yourself and with your family.  It will overcome both disappointments and trials. 


Kære familie,                                                                                                                                                                                     7 January 2018
It was nice to have a break from our routine the last 2 weeks, but now we return to ‘real missionary life’ and there seems to be a lot we still need to accomplish in the next 4 months.  One of the things I noticed about the Yates apartment when we stayed there was how clean and organized it was.  Also, Sister Yates had left notes for the new couple about shopping, parking, YSA stuff, etc.  I think I need to do the same—which will require another ‘de-junking’ of our apartment to get rid of some things I was hesitant to do before, and leaving some detailed notes to help the new couple get started.  We had a lot of help from the Brookes our first two weeks as we adjusted to life in Denmark, but it would also have been nice to have some practical help for our calling as missionaries.  It is time to begin another mission newsletter—and I realize that I will only do 3 more newsletters.   We are preparing for the new returned missionary course—My Plan, and always prepare our weekly institute lesson.  We are brainstorming ways to boost the attendance at institute and are trying to formulate a YSA budget for 2018—something that has been missing in the YSA planning the last couple of years.  And, I still have a few things on our Denmark ‘bucket list’ to see.  So we will see what happens. 

The southern part of Jylland has a colorful history—between Vikings and disputes between duchies and borders, the area has seen a lot of upheaval.  It is the question of Schleswig-Holstein—two duchies which were never to be separated, but in fact, are separated today.  There were two wars fought over these territories.  The Prussians and the Swedes fought the Danes in the first Schleswig war (1848-1851).  The war ended in a Danish victory only because international pressure made Prussia withdraw.   Later, when the Danish king died without an heir, questions arose over who should be king.  Denmark (and the new king) passed a law integrating the duchy of Schleswig into the Danish kingdom.  This resulted in the second Schleswig war.  The war started and ended the same year—1864.  The outcome of this war was Denmark's cession of the Duchies of Schleswig and Holstein to Prussia and Austria.  It wasn’t until after World War I that Denmark got the northern part of Schleswig back again.  Most of the places we visited were in this disputed area.  The German influence is evident in many of the castles and churches and there are a lot of German-speaking Danes in the south.  But there are a lot of Danish-speaking Germans in the north of Germany.  I find all this history fascinating, as well as the history of the Danish kings and the Viking kings.  So I thoroughly enjoyed our visits to the museums/castles and reading about all the history. 

The other places we visited were churches—a lot of churches!  We even saw the skeleton remains of a Danish King who died in 1086.  He was made a Saint, so the people built a church in his memory and his remains can be viewed in the basement.  I was impressed with the Christmas decorations in all the churches.  Some had large lighted Christmas trees, others had nativity scenes.  All the churches are magnificent anyway, but they are especially impressive at Christmastime.  When we arrived back in Copenhagen on Thursday night, we visited yet another church—this time to hear a free organ concert in the huge Grundtvigs Church.  We never get to attend the free concerts here because they are on Thursday night, but we didn’t have institute this week, so it was our one chance.  The organist was fabulous.  He played all Christmas music—from Denmark, Germany, France and England.  The last number was 10 variations on a French Christmas carol.  Each was unique.  The acoustics in the large hall were amazing.  It was definitely worth the visit. 

We learned about President Monson’s death on Wednesday morning—President O’Bryant sent a message to all the missionaries.  Many of the testimonies in church today were tributes to him and the impact his many years of service in the church had on the people.  I vividly remember getting the news of President Hinckley’s death 10 years ago.  The same feelings of gratitude and love washed over me, but also the assurance that the Lord is in charge and another prophet was prepared to lead His people.  I thought about our young missionaries who probably only remember President Monson being the prophet.  They would have been 8-10 years old when he became prophet so he is the prophet of their youth.  I still remember when President David O. McKay passed away—I was about 15 years old and still in middle school.  We were able to get released from classes if we chose in order to watch his funeral which the school showed in the auditorium.  The next two prophets—President Joseph Fielding Smith and Harold B. Lee—only served a short time and I don’t remember them much as the prophet, but I was well familiar with them through the years and their conference addresses.  President Kimball became president of the church during my last year in high school and will always be fondly remembered.  As I look back over my life-time, I recognize the impact that each of these prophets, as well as beloved apostles, had on my life.  How blessed we are to live in a time when we can ‘listen to a prophet’s voice and hear the word of God.’  I have never doubted that these men are called of God and when I follow their counsel, I feel peace; I feel joy; and I know I am on the path that leads to eternal happiness.  I am so grateful we have had the past years to study each of our prophets in Relief Society/Priesthood lessons and hear again their prophetic voice and guidance.  Just like the children sing, “Follow the Prophet; He knows the way,’ I too add my testimony that we will never be led astray by following the prophet.

We are seeing a lot of changes in the mission and temple as missionaries return home.  One temple missionary couple went home in December, another couple leaves next week and another couple leaves in February.  There will be a whole new group of temple missionaries within a very short time.  All these missionaries came out after we were on our mission so it is like saying good-bye to old friends that we may never see again.  But one temple couple who left a year ago has now returned.  They are not missionaries and will only be here for 3 months—on a tourist visa.  But they missed their service and requested to come back.  It was good to see them again.  The new couple replacing the Yates will arrive in a few weeks, but we will probably not have much to do with them because they are on the other island with their own Zone Conferences.  We got to know Yates very well because we came out with them, so we knew them in the MTC.  We also went to Festinord and the Nordic CES training together twice and spent a lot of time with them while we traveled.  They also attended two Senior Conferences with us in Copenhagen and stayed with us a number of times when they had family come to visit.  None of those things will happen with the new couple.  We are also saying good-bye to many young sister missionaries in the last few transfers (and in the coming transfers) whom we have known their whole mission.  It makes me realize just how long we have been out in the field.  We also got the official word who the next mission president will be for our mission—it is President Olsen, 1st counselor in our stake presidency.  We have gotten to know him well as we meet each month in our YSA council meeting.  He is a wonderful man and I have remarked many times about his insights and wisdom.  It is interesting that the out-going and in-going mission presidents are not to speak to each other about missionaries.  So even though they know each other from meetings and councils they attend, these two brethren don’t get to ‘talk shop’—at least not any more than they would normally do about missionary work in the stake.  But President Olsen is very familiar with the missionary work in Denmark—the stake presidency puts a high priority on missionary work and reached their goal of 30 baptisms last year.   President Olsen will already know some of the missionaries that he will work with—but not any of his senior couples as we will return home just before he becomes president.  One thing is constant in church callings—and that is change. 

I am still taking down some decorations left over from New Year’s Eve, and there are Christmas decorations in the center that need to be put away before FHE tomorrow.  I think everyone forgot about them as we have not had a meeting in the center since December 21st, our last institute class.  The YSA are back to work and school—many of them had classes or final exams on January 2nd.  We were supposed to have a YSA ‘kick-off’ meeting on Saturday night to set goals, outline monthly themes, and reorganize the committees (i.e. FHE committee, food committee, activities committee, etc.), but with planning the New Year’s Eve activity, that meeting never got planned and 5 days just wasn’t enough time to get it ready (because of school commitments with our leadership).  So it is postponed—maybe for a month.  I am sad because it puts us behind to start the year, but it is what it is.  They are the leaders and need to take responsibility for the program.  We will have our stake meeting on Wednesday, so we will get some direction then.  We tried to jump-start the planning a bit by preparing a tentative budget and giving ideas for activation.  Dad also prepared a financial summary of our New Year’s activity which came out about even (200 kr. in the black).  I will be spending some time every day practicing “The Lord’s Prayer,” and Danish classes have resumed.  That’s what the New Year looks like for us.

 I hope you are all happy and well and have made some New Year’s resolutions.  I have a new addition for our apartment which Stephanie made for me—decorations for our ‘dead branch.’  She said she wanted to send me my family for Christmas, but in lieu of that impossible wish, she sent me a picture of each of you to hang on my branch.  I’ll enclose a picture.  It was so thoughtful.  My love to all of you.  I don’t tell you enough how grateful I am for my family—and how you really look out for one another.  It is a great blessing for me—a mission blessing—and certainly makes my time away from you a little easier.  I miss you all.  Thanks for the pictures and updates.
Med kærlighed,
Mom

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