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| This older lady just doesn't get how pictures work! |
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| A day of service! |
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| That Haag Sunset |
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| Salzburg |
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| American Burgers! |
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| The Kaufusi Swagger |
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| Salzburg Zone Swag! |
Hello Family and Friends,
I'm going to send two emails this week, if you choose to read one, this is the one to read and think about.
I don't quite know exactly how to start. This past weekend has been one of a lot of thoughts and prayers thrown up to heaven. We were informed on Friday night of the terror attack in Munich where at least 10 died and 21 were hospitalized. This one was personal. Terror in my favorite city in the world, one of the closest spots to heaven for me. I lay in bed on Friday night awake until around 1 am, thinking about the world in which we live. Were there people that I once met or talked to on the streets involved in the attack? Had I walked that exact spot hundreds of times? (I learned later the answer is yes, I've eaten in the same McDonalds many times, and been on the same place at least once a week). What's the next step for the missionary work and the message of the gospel of Jesus Christ?
More Good than Bad
In the past 2 years, I've seen the hearts of men move from hard to harder. There's plenty more people to be found who don't believe in a God, or that there is any life apart from this. It almost seems like I've gone from strictly talking to people who were just Catholic and didn't want to hear anything, to strictly talking to people who don't believe there is a God and don't understand the suffering in the world. Through the 2 years, there has been countless episodes of terror. Paris, Brussels, Turkey, Syria, Orlando, Paris again, Turkey again, Nice, now Munich, and heaven knows where else. I've stood at the main train station in Munich, and watched hundreds of refugees get off the trains in a completely foreign land, searching for something, anything, to change their circumstances and bring hope back into a hopeless existence. (Just this week, we met a man who traveled 2 years by foot from Eritrea in Africa to avoid being killed). As I watched them step off the trains, I simultaneously watched the German people split into two groups. The one, wanting refugees out, and the other wanting them to stay. There were suddenly demonstrations every single day on Marienplatz, the main shopping center in Munich, refugee homes were burned down, people were treated like animals, and the perspective for me shifted completely. The world is getting more and more wicked. If you were to turn on the news, you would receive reports upon reports that are extremely depressing, and make you think there's no good left in the world. As I see this over and over, my heart aches for the people who I've come to love.
Being on the very front battle lines of all of this as a disciple of Jesus Christ, I'd like to promise you all there is much more good in the world than there is bad. There are millions of people looking for answers, trying to be happy and live good lives. Just reading the news reports, you would never see that. But I promise, there is much more good in the world than there is bad.
The Only Way
I also know that the only way to find true happiness and to stay safe and secure in our world, is through obedience to the gospel of Jesus Christ. It is through becoming as He is. The pattern that we follow of Faith, Repentance, Baptism and Renewing and Keeping Covenants, Receiving the Holy Ghost and Following His Promptings, and Enduring to the End, is the only way. That makes it all the more important that we don't walk away from our role as covenant children of Heavenly Father and give up our future for something we want now. President Kohler sent us a quote from President Benson this weekend. It's also in Preach My Gospel Ch. 1. It says: 'Only the gospel will save the world from the calamity of its own self-destruction. Only the gospel will unite men of all races and nationalities in peace. Only the gospel will bring joy, happiness, and salvation to the human family.'
I don't know why all the bad things in the world happen, but I know God has a plan, and that He is gathering His people before the Second Coming of His Only Begotten Son. It's so close, I can almost feel it.
Men's Hearts Shall Fail Them
Just a reminder from D&C 45.
26 And in that day shall be heard of wars and rumors of wars, and the whole earth shall be in commotion, and men’s hearts shall fail them, and they shall say that Christ delayeth his coming until the end of the earth.
27 And the love of men shall wax cold, and iniquity shall abound.
28 And when the times of the Gentiles is come in, a light shall break forth among them that sit in darkness, and it shall be the fulness of my gospel;
The promises and prophecies are being fulfilled and are right at hand. It's time for every one of us to decide. What side do we want to be on? If you read the scripture, you have the choice of having your heart fail you, your love waxing cold, and sitting in darkness, or you have the choice to be the light in the darkness. I'll take the obvious choice any day, but I want you on my side as well.
Think on the good in the world more than the bad. I know it's there, I've seen it.
Elder Sam Hadfield
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| PASSAU, the place where it all started for Elder Hadfield! |
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Olympic Plaza - Munich
Sorry,
I don't have any Pokemon Emojis
This
week has been pretty good. It's been difficult to find new people to teach.
The area is honestly just the small city of Ried, a little less than 10,000 people, and then little dwarf
villages everywhere. Makes things
interesting. But that's what we are out on the hunt for, to catch em all. All that will listen and open their
hearts.
Speaking
of catching them all, we are starting to see the effects of Pokemon
fever. It's downright hilarious. We see groups of kids all the time just playing and walking around at night. The
other day, we were in the mall to
grab something, and I went to the bathroom, and there was a guy simultaneously doing his business and
catching a Pokemon. Multitasking
baby.
We
did quite a bit of service for less actives and others this week. Lots of
harvesting and fruit picking. It was enjoyable though. We got some good progress on people out of it. There's around
150 members here, and we have 40
active every Sunday, so the other 110 are our job to look
over, combined with the ward council. I feel like a home teacher combined with a missionary, but it's a pretty
similar job I suppose.
Last Monday, we went to Salzburg for PDay. It was downright beautiful and so
much fun. We have great pics, I'll send you some.
On Tuesday, we were back in Salzburg for Zone Training. I walked into the church
and heard, 'Ahhhhhh, there he is!!!!' You got it, my boy Elder Kaufusi!! I've missed that kid. It was a blast
to catch up a little bit with him.
He even saved me some beef jerky from his package he got from home. That deserves the ultimate shoutout.
Here's to you Elder.
Later
after zone training before we went to get lunch, we were shooting a
ball around, and we got Elder Apel, an East German, to try and jump to touch the rim, and while he was doing
that, Elder Kaufusi poster faced
him by dunking over his head. Hahaha it was funny, I've got good pics. Zone training was pretty good, I enjoyed it. After, when we went out
to eat, one of the sisters bags got stolen. That
was really too bad, but a few
hours later, they located the iPad, and found her bag with keys, phone, and iPad all still inside. Miracle big
time.
At
zone training, Elder Apel passed on the patriarchal walking stick of the
zone to me, which goes down the line and stays with the oldest elder in the zone. I guess I'm old.
Friday was actually really cool. We had a referral at the border of our area
with Passau. We drove out and it was the hills you could always see from the Passau apartment. I got to take
some very cool pics and be back
close to the place where it all started 2 years ago.
We
found a new guy named O this week. He's from Eritrea. He may just be
the most earnest African I've ever met in my life. He ran away to avoid a required 40 years of military service, and
abuse at home. He walked from
Eritrea to Sudan, where he paid a man to give him a fake passport so he could fly to Turkey. From Turkey,
he walked to Austria where he was
caught by the police. He's been granted permission to stay here though, and he's incredibly cool. Asks really
good questions and takes the answers seriously.
It's been a while since I met an
African like him.
Not
too much other than that, but work is good, and the gospel blesses lives.
Love
you all, have a good week.
Elder
Sam Hadfield
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