Friday, March 21, 2008

Baltic Missionaries


The title, Baltic Missionaries, refers here to missionaries that grow up in the Baltic countries and then accept mission calls to serve elsewhere in the world. Among the youth here who are active in the Church, it is practically a given that they all serve missions, the girls as well as the boys. Gunita Graudupe is one such wonderful young woman. (She is 4th from the left in the pink shirt.) She received a call to serve in the Salt Lake Temple Square Mission, and left for the MTC last week. She is brilliant as well as beautiful, speaking her native Latvian, and in addition, excellent Russian and English. Next time you tour Temple Square in the next year and a half, look for her to guide you through that historic site, and reminder her that President and Sister Watterson love her and are proud of her.

Departures


Each 6 week transfer period in the mission begins with arrivals and departures. I love the arrival days and dread the departures. We grow so fond of these great young men and women, that to send them home when their missions are over is a wrenching experience. If it weren't for the fact that I know there are ecstatic mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers, and sometimes girlfriends/boyfriends waiting on "the other side", I wouldn't/couldn't let them go. When my own children were due to return from their missions, I thought they were as excited to come home as we were to get them here. I now know that probably wasn't the case because I have watched the returning missionaries going through what amounts to a mourning phase as they leave. I have no doubt that if given the chance to extend, most of them would. But it's time for them to move on to the next chapters in their lives - school, marriage, families. . . .We host a departure dinner at the mission home the night before they get on the plane, followed by a testimony meeting. After that there is a dessert reception for parents who have come to pick up their missionaries, and for the senior couples to have a chance to say good-bye. Elders Foote, Gaggini, and McKee (top row middle) left in February. We love them and wish them well.

Thursday, March 20, 2008

Arrivals



Receiving new missionaries is one of the most fun aspects of our calling. In February we welcomed 17 new ones to the Baltic Mission - our second largest group ever. When arrivals come in, we take them to the mission office for orientation by the staff there. Then it's off to the mission home, where Russ interviews all of them. We feed them dinner, show them the New Missionary Orientation powerpoint presentation, introduce them to their new companions, and then put them to bed. Sounds simple, but it's quite the operation. 17 people coming for 1 1/2 to 2 years, means a LOT of luggage, so we have them leave most of it at the mission office, and just bring overnight bags to the mission home. And 17 new arrivals plus their 17 companions means dinner for about 40, including Russ and I and the Assistants to the President. I do the cooking, with help from the young people, who are eager to pitch in. It's a good time for me to get to know them in the relaxed atmosphere of my own kitchen. Interviewing 17 missionaries and seeking inspiration as to who serves with whom leaves Russ a little drained. We keep the new sister missionaries in the guest room in our apartment for the night, and the new Elders sleep in the bunk room next door in the Assistants' apartment. We send them off the next morning with their companions, and then I tackle the mountains of laundry (sheets and towels) that that many people generate. Thanks goodness for automatic washers and dryers....

Hello, Goodbye


It seems like just yesterday that we were sitting in the New Mission Presidents' Seminar in Moscow with other brand new mission presidents and their wives - jet-lagged, nervous, excited, exhausted, and in my case, terrified. Now we're at the other end, seeing our release with a huge mixture of emotions. It's literally painful to think about leaving all the missionaries and friends we've made here, yet breath-takingly exciting to contemplate being with family and friends again. I remember the first year at Christmas I was decorating the tree, with tears in my eyes, thinking, "I have to do this 2 more times before they let me go home." The second year, while again decorating the tree, I thought, "I only get to do this one more time before we leave." Last December I remember thinking, "I'm not leaving this place and they can't make me." Funny how perspective changes over time. Good friends in this picture include the Andersons (Donesk, Ukraine), Davises (Kiev, Ukraine), and Sandbergs (St Petersburg). We entered our service at the same time, and will finish together in July.

Soggy Sochi


The Europe East Area's Mission Presidents Seminar was held in Sochi, Russia, on February 14 - 16. They brought us to Sochi because it is supposedly warm there, on the Black Sea. We were there a couple of years ago for MP Seminar, and it WAS lovely. This year, however, we had more winter in the 3 days we were there than we've had in Riga the whole season. It snowed, sleeted, rained, froze, thawed, and stormed the whole time. Oh, well, the Spirit and the friendships were warm -