Sunday, September 15, 2013
Friday, September 13, 2013
Letter - September 9, 2013
Hi all,
It was nice to hear about Bear Lake
and the poisonberry pie, and the Parade of Homes. As much as I liked the Parade
of Homes, I always thought that my home had something better than any of those.
I think it was the love that was always felt there. I realize just
how much strength I have gained from the testimony that was constantly shared
in our home - thank you, Mom and Dad, and keep sharing love and testimony with Noelle
and Lauren and Erin and Evan, because they will benefit from it so much more
than I think you may realize. I know I have, and I can't thank you
enough.
Candy stash |
The wealth/burden of candy in my
room increases with every departing district. We can barely hold all of
it in our shelves/closets/drawers/pockets. I still love getting packages
on "free Fridays," though, so don't stop!
Learning to fly indoors |
This week has been great, but unpredictable.
The weather has been awesome - rain every day, and thunder most days.
The downside is that I haven't been allowed to play Paiqiu (volleyball)
for days - I can see the effects of this deprivation taking toll on everyone in
my residence. We had to resort to learning how to fly indoors (see
pictures) and two-on-two basketball in the room, using Elder Simmons' new Nerf
basketball hoop. It is just like Evan's, and it has provided us with a
lot of fun and several bruises.
Two-on-two Nerf basketball |
This Saturday, for district FHE, we
watched "Johnny Lingo" and "The Phone Call."
Wow. Mostly we just laughed the whole time. I would recommend
watching those to the kids, and then Noelle and Lauren can send me their
reviews via dear elder. Watching these movies brought back fond memories
of watching old films with Mom, like "Cypher in the Snow" and
"The Mailbox." Those really left a strong impression on me when
I was young, about paying attention and being kind to everyone.
Oh, earlier that day, BYU played
Texas, and I could hear the roar of the stadium, and the trumpets and snares
from my residence. I've never really had a desire to go to games other
than my own school's, but at that time, I felt a real sense of longing for
the life I left behind. Until that day, I had never considered what kinds
of things I was actually giving up to serve a mission, and I had actually never
considered it a sacrifice, but now I realize it is a bigger sacrifice than
anything else I've ever done. I guess I knew that, but I never really
felt it until two days ago.
with Elder Sessions |
with Elder Wagner |
Hey, this week I met Elder Neil
Sessions and Sister Dorothy Petersen (although I didn't get a picture with her,
darn!) I also said a final farewell to Elder Caleb Wagner, who has just
left the MTC for Daejon Korea.
Also, I ran into a Megan Wengreen, who I sadly cannot remember, but who
graduated a year before me, and sends her regards to Dad.
We've gone through three teachers so
far. First, Bi Laoshi left us (I think I wrote about him last week).
This week, Shi Laoshi, our "yoked" (he is a personal trainer)
half-Taiwanese teacher left, and we've already driven away his replacement, Bai
Laoshi. Bai Laoshi played a very difficult investigator - it took him 6
months in the field to help him be baptized - but was a great Zhongwen grammar
scholar, and taught us powerfully how to focus on the needs of people, not just
teaching lessons. But, he's gone, too. Now we have Jiang Laoshi,
who I really like because she helps us plan effectively, and she helps us feel
love for our investigators. We now have Jin Laoshi. He and I
demonstrated teaching in a role-play, in which I was the investigator. He
taught with real power, because he related every principle he taught back to my
interests, and he based it all on one broken sentence I said at the very
beginning! Wow, I'm learning so many lessons from all my teachers.
Teaching is getting harder, as we go into more detail, and use new
Chinese, but I've been getting so much help at the same time.
I've always felt a little lacking in
the "character" department, and so I was hoping that a mission, begun
with the words of Elder Bednar in mind, could help me gain some much-needed
"Character: deeply developed, strikingly displayed, and consistently practiced."
I've been looking for ways to develop, display, and practice Character.
This week, I learned, from "The Life of Thomas S. Monson," that
an important step in developing character is acting on a prompting, setting to
work immediately. I'm reminded of President Monson's dedication to never
postpone a prompting, and as a result, of how many people were blessed
personally and immeasurably by his humility and trust in the Lord. That's
the kind of character I'd like to have, and the kind the world really needs.
Well, I'll keep working on it here,
and I hope that similar good things are happening at home. I'm doing
fantastic, as always, and I pray always that the family is well. (I
really love to hear it from you, though, and not just trust. :)
Y Mountain |
Love,
Brennan
Oh hey, I can see the "Y"
through the window I'm sitting at.
Elder Grievous |
Party -- shh! don't tell |
Sunday, September 8, 2013
Monday, September 2, 2013
MTC Report
Dear Family,
Wow, my time at the MTC is flying
by! Every night, I lie on my bed to write in my journal, and I think,
"...Wait, what just happened?" because it seems like no time
elapsed since last I wrote. My days are filled, however. the hours
are long, but the days fly. So much has happened this week. On
Tuesday, Neil L. Andersen spoke to all the MTC's from the Marriott Center.
I got a second-hand hand shake (Elder Simmons shook his hand, and I shook
Elder Simmons'.) The mass exodus from the devotional was delayed by a
lightning storm. I didn't mind that we sang a few extra hymns at the end.
When it had "calmed," we walked back top the MTC in a
torrential downpour. It was actually refreshing, but I hope my suit recovers
soon. After that, we sang "Zhu a, Kuang feng zheng zai nu hao"
("Master, the Tempest is Raging") in our district meeting.
Dueling over pie |
Farewell to Bi Laoshi |
I get to teach all sorts of
"investigators." This week at TRC, I met another native Chinese
speaker. Her name is Ya YaWong. She's returned from a
Mandarin-speaking mission in Washington DC. Whe is nice and funny, and
studying food science at BYU. She reminded me a little of aunt Shelley,
and I wished Shelley could have met her. I think they would make good
friends.
Sincere thanks, and love to all,
Brennan
P.S. Oh yeah, Elder Fletcher
and I are Zone Leaders now. It means we have to interview people a lot,
and quit breaking the rules. :)
{Please correct and gramar or spelling you find strange in my letters - I'm in a hury. :) and thanks for sending me letters from my friends' blogs.}
{Please correct and gramar or spelling you find strange in my letters - I'm in a hury. :) and thanks for sending me letters from my friends' blogs.}
Ruined! |
"Zhu a, kuang feng zheng zai nu hao" (Master the Tempest IS Raging) |
Lightsaber |
New companion (Thanks, Burton family!) |
Rainbow drinks |
Earlier this week, we received a handwritten letter dated August 22. Enjoy!
Dear Family,
NÄ mÄ•n hăo! How are
things at home? Is everyone going crazy
getting ready for school yet? If I were
you, I would wait until the last possible minute, then run around in a panic
trying to prepare. ;) I bet Dad has already been working at school
for several days, right? Well, I’m
excited for all of you. Noelle gets to
be the (2nd) oldest Baer at MC, Lauren will join her, escaping from
South Cache, Erin will be the best author at Spring Creek, and Evan will be a
big bad 3rd grader! Good luck
to everyone, especially Mom, in trying to keep up with things this year!
Thank you again for sending me mail, especially that package
of goodies and razors. Oh . . . .
someone was just waiting until I asked you to send me a hymnbook, I know
it. Today someone came in and gave
everyone in our district a Mandarin-Pinyin-English hymnbook, so I guess I don’t
actually need you to ship me one.
Sorry. The bookstore hasn’t had
those for months, the other Elders say, but I swear the pile of Cantonese
hymnbooks gets bigger each day, and nobody buys them. Anyway, thanks again for the Virgil’s – my companions
were happy I got that package, too.
I’m including with this letter the beginning of Evan’s
Mercedes fund. I found it in the ceiling
of my residence. It was left by some
past missionary, as part of a secret treasure hunt that would direct the
current residents to unscrew all the little metal lightswitch coverings and
vents, and basically anything that unscrews from the wall. Also, can you use the Dear Elder voucher and
send me cookies for free? That would be
nice. If it’s not free, or if you have
to send a full package or something inconvenient (you know what I mean) it’s
not worth it.
Lately, I’ve been reading a tiny Book of Mormon, and looking
for answers to a specific question, as Elder Bednar advised in his “Character
of Christ” devotional. He said, “For
each of your questions, read the Book of Mormon and write down your insights
and impressions about the subject. When
you finish, write a summary of what you learned in the front, and then catalog
it. When you are my age, you should have
a bookshelf of 400-500 copies of the Book of Mormon.” I have been writing in and marking up that
copy like crazy, and have been getting a flood of brand new, exciting insights –
and I’m only in 1 Nephi 5! I had to buy these fantastic pens to write because I write so much and the margins
are so small.
Again, I love you all, and pray for you every day!
Love,
Brennan
P.S. To answer Evan’s question, the MTC has 28 cereal
towers! We tried to finish a whole one
as a district, but no fun is allowed at breakfast, and “they” shut us down. :(
Sunday, September 1, 2013
Elder Evan & Elder Rex: Gettin' Down with Gettin' Up
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Monday, August 26, 2013
P-Day 3: Beams of Energy
Hi Family,
Well, I'm probably behind the times
already when I say this, but I'm glad that boat racing was fun, and that the
parent night was endured. Thanks for sending me pictures! (By the
way, do the Fronks really not get pictures? Should I send some more with
Joel if I get the chance?) I run into friends more often than I expect,
but not as much as I hope to. I'm finding more people I know all the
time. It's exciting to see so many friends united in doing the Lord's
work.
MTC Outdoor walkways |
More outdoor walkways |
MTC Hallway |
Well, I'm not sure exactly what to
tell you about at this point, so I’ll just dump some thoughts out onto paper.
The highlight of my week is... that's hard actually, because it
seems each day is better than the one before it. I love learning Chinese,
and I feel like my progress is speeding up. I love teaching my Mudaoyou
(investigators) about God's plan for them. I feel a real love for them,
even though I know they are just role-playing. Wait! Actually, I
taught a genuine investigator on Saturday. Her name is Juli. She is
from Mainland China, but now lives in Salt Lake City with her daughter and
son-in-law, who brought her to the MTC to be taught at TRC - I don't know, it's
code for something that happens on Saturdays, in which missionaries teach
volunteer "investigators," mostly BYU students. My companion
and I are the only ones I know who've actually taught a real investigator here.
Brennan and Steve Durtschi |
Love,Brennan
Residence (Carpet Cleaning/Laundry Day)
Brennan with his district
Laundry room door to Narnia!
Narnia?
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