Wednesday, August 28, 2013

Speaking Thai.

I messed up, but it's close enough.  Don't actually show someone who can speak Thai!



Here are photos of my District Elders and Sisters.



Just us Sisters (August 18, 2013)
 
 

Week two (song) at the MTC!


Week two (song) at the MTC!

We had our last lesson with our "investigator" Sombad.  Even though my companion and I knew he wasn't real, it was kind of sad to stop teaching him.  I don't know if it’s being set apart as a missionary or just a deeper understanding of the gospel here at the MTC.  I’m sure in the field it’s so easy just love the people (Thai).  One thing they really stress is developing Christ-like charity, aka love for all of God’s Children and as I’ve prayed daily for this ability, I’ve seen it start to develop in me.  A lot of what I've learned and done this week has revolved around this message.

We got three new "investigators" that we’re teaching.  So far my companion and I have only taught one.  His name is Samaad.  My companion and I have been practicing opening a lesson... i.e. getting to know our investigator, asking him questions, etc. instead of just jumping into a lesson.  Our focus in lessons should be the people, so they recognize we are trying to help them.  Despite the language barrier we're trying to ask more questions...though we usually can’t understand the answers. The amazing part is, though we don't really know what investigators are telling us, through the spirit, we somehow know how to respond. 

My testimony of prayer has also increased this week!  For some reason, the Sisters in my district and I have been losing everything…no, like forgetting stuff.  Like walking to class and the magnets on our name tags will randomly fall off.  Or we’re jogging around the MTC and we lose our room key.  It just falls out of someone’s pocket.  Every time, after searching and not finding the item, we've prayed.  Sometimes in desperation.  Almost instantly we find what we are looking for. The Lord is looking out for us!   At least I haven’t lost my mind or hair (LOL @ Dad).

Well, I'll send pictures later and maybe a video of me speaking Thai ....if it will work.  

Love,

          Marina: Sister Peterson

 

Second Hand-Written Letter Home


Second Hand-Written Letter

 The language is beautiful and I love it.  I want it to come faster but I am reminded to learn patience with myself and remember that I’ve only been studying for a week.  It’s sometimes hard to stay focused because I get along so well with my district Sisters.  We gab when I should be studying.  There will time for gabbing once I have mastered the language, right?!

I am going to try to memorize the baptism invitation in Thai tonight and hopefully tomorrow will be better, language wise.  I know when I am being reverent and letting the spirit help me, I do better.  Tomorrow, I’m just going to have to remember to keep the spirit with me.

Love,

          Marina:  Sister Peterson
 
p.s. Today was much better.  My companion and I taught our investigator about keeping the Sabbath Day Holy.  We tried to use the simplest words possible!  It went much better.  J

Saturday, August 24, 2013


Week one at the MTC!

 Hello Friends and Family!

This has probably been the busiest and most spiritual week of my life!  In my written letter home I said, “so much is going on here, it’s crazy!  I am always going going going…”

The first thing we did when we arrived at the MTC was meet our companions.  My companion, Sister Maughan, is from Montana.  She's so great and the more I get to know her and her strengths, I see why we were pared together.  There are four sisters, including me, and four elder, in my district.  There are two districts going to Thailand.  Ironically, there are two Sister Petersons, but we’re in separate districts.  Sister Her and Sister Carter are the other sisters in my district.  I actually met Sister Carter's grandparents when I was in California visiting Ann’s (roommate who got married this summer) In-laws.  “Small world.”  Most of us girls are twenty one, which I'm happy about because I was worried I would be old here.  J  Sister Carter is the only one in my district who is 19 but she’s so amazing, you would never notice an age difference.

For the first three days, my teachers only spoke Thai, part of a full immersion method or something.  At first it was stressful, especially since we taught our first lesson in Thai on day three.  Now that they speak English and Thai, I can look back and say it made me a better speaker.  J

We started teaching a progressing investigator (who's actually an actor) on day three.  Since it was all in Thai, I was soooo nervous! My companion and I taught “Som Bad,” our investigator, about God and his love for us. I was worried the spirit wouldn't be there because we were basically incapable of understanding his responses, but I definitely felt it helping me know what to say and remember the words I had been taught.

After our first lesson I was definitely discouraged I couldn't understand anything he said.  When we talked to two of the elders in my district, they told us they forgot how to pray, in the middle of their prayer.   They opened in the name of Heavenly Father and immediately closed the prayer, in the name of Jesus Christ.  J  That made me feel better.

Lesson two went ok.... ten times better.  We taught Som Bad how to pray, which is ironic because I learned to pray in Thai some 24 hours previously.  We asked him to give the closing prayer to our lesson.  He didn't want to but then we told him we would help him.  He agreed.  He looked really shocked when we asked him to pray but he actually did.  When you remember that he is an actor, it’s really funny, no one else in our district asked him to pray.  LOL  He was probably caught off guard.  He made us tell him what to say word for word, but sometimes he would say more than what we asked him.  He really does know how to pray in Thai.  By the end of the prayer, he was having a hard time not laughing at himself.

On Monday, we taught our third lesson.  My companion and I were probably a little cocky after how well our second lesson went, but we were quickly humbled when we told Som Bad that we were prophets and spent the rest of the lesson clearing that up.  It was really hard because we couldn't understand 3/4ths of what he was saying. 

LOL  But once again, the Elders came to the rescue of my self esteem.  How?  Because one companionship in the other district tried to explain baptism to there investigator, but instead of saying you go under the water and come out clean, they said you die under the water and come out a ghost.  J LOL  Needless to say, he declined the invitation to be baptized. 

Despite the disaster of our lesson, my companion and I did give him a Book of Mormon and asked him to read and pray about it.  Cross you fingers that he does.  Sometimes these actors like to be difficult and prepare us for non-golden Investigators.  :-(

 
Much more to follow…Pictures with names and labels are in the works.

Sunday, August 11, 2013

Called To Serve

I have been called to serve in the Bangkok, Thailand Mission and I report to the MTC (Missionary Training Center) on August 14th.