Saturday, July 25, 2009
Pescaaaaaara!
Friday, July 24, 2009
My Favorite Song
1. Come, Thou Fount of every blessing, Tune my heart to sing Thy grace; Streams of mercy, never ceasing, Call for songs of loudest praise. Teach me some melodious sonnet, Sung by flaming tongues above. Praise the mount! I’m fixed upon it, Mount of Thy redeeming love.
2. Here I raise my Ebenezer; Hither by Thy help I’ve come; And I hope, by Thy good pleasure, Safely to arrive at home. Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, Prone to leave the God I love; Here's my heart, O take and seal it; Seal it for Thy courts above.
3. Jesus sought me when a stranger, Wandering from the fold of God; He, to rescue me from danger, Interposed His precious blood. Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, Prone to leave the God I love; Here's my heart, O take and seal it; Seal it for Thy courts above.
4. O to grace how great a debtor Daily I'm constrained to be! Let Thy goodness, like a fetter, Bind my wandering heart to Thee: Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, Prone to leave the God I love; Here's my heart, O take and seal it; Seal it for Thy courts above.
At Kristen's graduation the choir sang my favorite song "Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing" and President Samuelson gave a very inspiring address. He spoke about Faith, Commitment, and Gratitude. At the end of his address my heart was full. The spirit was very strong in the auditorium and my testimony was renewed and strengthened.
Kristen's Graduation
Saturday, July 18, 2009
The Simplified Life
Monday, July 13, 2009
Crazy Goose Chase
My Beautiful Daughter Cherie
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
Iraq
I have read "The Kite Runner" and "A Thousand Splendid Suns" about the people of Afghanistan and the corrupt governments that they have lived under. I have listened to a book review of "Three Cups of Tea" and I wonder how women, men, and children can be bullied and have their freedoms taken from them in Afghanistan. Wow. I live a great life and have been blessed to live at this time and in this place without fear.
Hello from Rome
Yay! Marcelo is baptized! He was baptized on the 4th of July...all the fireworks were really in recognition of Marcelo. The service was really great. I put together a musical number with all the missionaries in our district (there are 11...yeah, it's really big) and it was really beautiful. The spirit was strong througout the whole service. Afterwards we gave marcelo a scripture case with a triple combination and BOM in Spanish. I also found a CTR ring that I had and gave it to him (he and Rosita wanted to buy them together, but they don't have any money!) We also gave him some old missionary clothes that were left over from when some Elders went home that were his size so he could have a white shirt to wear to church. We also found some other clothes that we're going to give to him. He still hasn't been able to get into his old apartment to get his stuff, so we're trying to help him out as much as we can. The new apartment didn't work out, and it was another huge trial of his faith. We're kind of a little bit more than upset because the members gave the apartment they had promised him to another member and now Marcelo literally faces the idea of living on the street this Saturday. He would have been searching for one, but he thought that they had it all worked out, even though he hadn't asked for help. He's going through an incredible amount of hard things, but we call him and he says he's reading the Book of Mormon that we gave him often to try and stay happy and have hope. When we found out about the apartment, we went home to our apartment to pray, and neither of us could barely talk. I started praying, and I felt I needed to pray for a miracle, but then I thought, no...we can pray for miracles! Then I felt prompted again and again to do so. I didn't tell my companion this, and the next day she felt prompted to do the same thing. We'll see what happens! I know prayers are answered, and God wants the right thing to happen with Marcelo. All we can do is help him as much as we can to stay strong in the gospel, and keep praying for him.
We had a great appointment with our investigator Valentina last night. We went over to her apartment and made dinner together, and watched the Testaments while we ate. She really liked it, and had a lot of questions. She is so accepting of everything we teach her, but we are trying to get her to start to make commitments. The food we ate was sooo good. We cooked these gnocchiolini (which are just really small potato gnocchi) and fried in olive oil. some chopped up eggplant with garlic and smeck (this type of cured ham it Italy...they love cured ham here). Then we added the gnocci to the fried stuff, took out the garlic, and added this sweet provologne cheese. YUUUUUUUUM. There's definitely a reason why I feel like i'm gaining weight! haha. Then for dessert I made brownies with white chocolate, and we heaped on the ice cream, whipped cream and other toppings to make a brownie sunday. The italians loved it, but they think americans are crazy. We really do eat a lot of sweets and fat in america!
Let's see, in other miraculous news...we were going to visit an inactive sister that lives about 2 hours away from us, so we had to leave super early Saturday morning, and just as we were about to get on the train, a sister from our ward called and asked what we were doing, and if she could come along with us. It turns out that she was reading her scriptures, and she felt prompted to call us. It was really a miracle, because both she and the inactive sister have children with mental disabilties, and the inactive sister has been upset with the church because no one has been out to visit her. She was overwhelmed with joy when we showed up with the other sister. It was seriously a miraculous appointment. I've really learned how incredibly important visiting and home teaching are for this church. If you haven't done it this month...repent! haha I'm not even kidding. This church needs it. You don't even realize what a difference it makes in the lives of members and helping them to stay active.Sunday, July 5, 2009
The Fourth of July
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Today in church we sang patriotic hymns and had a lesson in Relief Society on the 4th of July. I enjoyed remembering the history of the events leading up to our nations independence and talking about the men who were instrumental in leading the nation to independence.
Not only did we talk about patriots but we spoke about pioneers. Last week the kids in our ward went on a pioneer trek. Peyton and Trevin also went with the youth. I hope that they had fun. I spoke to my friend Diane who is in the Stake Young Women's presidency and she said that the trek was successful. The youth went out to eastern Washington and used handcarts on a 4 day journey across the plains there. There were many girls crying when they buried their babies (dolls) on the trail. I helped a young man in our ward by taking his names to the temple for processing the night before the stake did baptisms for the dead so he could bring his family names.
In our Relief Society there are two women who served in the armed forces. One of them came to church today with a black eye. She broke 3 bones in her face while trying to put together a hammock. She looked like she had been in a battle. She served in Iraq for a year while her sister watched her children. It was quite a transition to come back. We paid tribute to their service.
I saw Lily, Cherie, and Keith today on the internet. Lily has learned a few words since I last spoke with them. She is learning body parts like elbow, hair, mouth (she opens wide), and shoulder. A cute thing that she does is blow kisses. She also climbs all over everyone and does not stop moving. I think she takes after her Grandpa Olsen that way. She also has a new phrase..."What's that?"
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Walking
I have been walking with my friend Jennifer around this area and we are discovering more about where we live. We take different routes which all lead back to home but have discovered that we don't know our neighborhood like we thought we did. For example, we have learned different ways to get home and how to overcome being lost in the neighborhood. It's a little bit funny but driving places is totally different than walking.
This Week from Jenessa
Hello all, I miss you! This week has been so crazy. Wow. But things have gotten a million times better!
After Marcelo lost his apartment, things were a little overwhelming. When you really care about someone and their welfare, it's hard to see them suffer. I really understand what Alma and the Sons of Mosiah felt when in Alma 17 when they felt fatigue because they labored much in the spirit. Missionaries put not only all their physical energy into this work, but also their spiritual energy, all their love. When Elder Kopishke came for zone conference, one Elder asked about a phrase in preach my gospel about being devastated because people aren't keeping commitments, and what that means. He taught us that when we teach clearly, and do everything within our power to bring these people to repentance, then we have reason to be devastated. But I don't have any reason to be devastated, because Marcelo had his baptismal interview last Saturday, and he's going to be baptized in 3 days! The 4th of July...he chose it (and reminded me that it's American Independence Day, because I honestly forgot!) =) It's sure was a rollercoaster ride to get him to this point, literally all the energy that I had. I remember mom sent me Kristen's last email during her mission, about how she had to fight for that baptism. I understand what she means. I was fighting harder than I ever have last week. Satan knows when something really good is about to happen, so he goes after us to stop us in any way that he can. He knows too that if he tries to get the missionaries, then that's even better, so he focuses all his energy on us! Lame. But we overcome, because we have been literally set apart from the world. Isn't that so beautiful? So anyways, up until Saturday we were really fighting. Then on Sunday, the miracles started coming. First, we received a Missionary Ward Leader after being without one for a month. And this man is truly a blessing, because he loves the missionaries, missionary work, and he has a strong testimony. As a matter of fact, his fiancee Marilena will be baptized in two or three weeks! I sent a picture last week of them with my district last week. The second miracle, is that a member told us that she has an empty apartment and she wants to give it to Marcelo. And the bishop wants to pay for it until he can find a job. Wow. And we also found a way to find Marcelo some clothes for free. All I can say is, thank you god!
This last Saturday there was a baptism in the ward for Gian Pierro, an Italian 17 year old boy. I don't know if I told his story before, but it is such a miracle that I'm going to share it again. A few months ago, Gian Pierro was studying the catholic church. He had grown up in the Catholic church, his family was extremely religious, and he went to a Catholic school. The more he studied it, the more he knew that the pieces didn't all fit, and the church wasn't true. So he went searching for the truth. One day, while reading a Sherlock Holmes book, Gian Pierro read about a man who had 10 wives, who was a Mormon. He thought this was strange, and he wanted to find out who these people were. So he went online and found LDS.org. He read the entire Book of Mormon, Doctrine and Covenants, and Preach my Gospel. He prayed about it, and he knew it was all true, and that he needed to do something about it. So he called the church building, and Gabrielle DeMattheis (the man who baptized him Saturday) answered the phone, and they set up an appointment with the missionaries. He started going to church every week, with the permission of his father. The missionaries told me it was difficult to teach him, because he already knew everything, though he would never admit it. One day when they were teaching him the Word of Wisdom, they couldn't remember what section it was located, and John Pierro said, "Section 89." They were dumbfounded. Haha. The hardest trial he went through was asking his Dad for permission to be baptized. Every sunday I would ask him if he talked to his Dad, but he said that his parents would kick him out of the house if he was baptized, and he was terrified. But the week of his baptismal interview, he got up the guts to do it, and his father asked him if he knew it was true. He said, "yes," and his Dad said, "You'd better be baptized then." The service was incredible, and Gian Pierro was so happy and excited. He asked if he could bear his testimony, and he got up there, and bore one of the most powerful testimonies about the restored gospel and priesthood that I have ever heard. Then this last Sunday, he and Harold received the priesthood.
Truly, miracles are happening in italy. I know that it's for this temple. God wants a temple in Italy, but these people have a loooong way to go in order to keep it up.
Keep me in your prayers, I love you all. The gospel is true, and miracles happen every day. It's hot here! But i'm alive...just a little more sweaty than usual. Stay strong.
Congratulations to Kristen on her graduation!
Baci e ambracci! (hugs and kisses!)
Jenessa

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