
Elder Hadfield and Elder Lassen looking in empty refrigerator
Serving in Leesburg, VA the last 11 weeks together..Elder Hadfields' first weeks and Elder Lassen's last weeks of their missions in Washington DC South
(they took this photo a few weeks ago to make thank you cards for members who feed them)
Monday December 14, 2009 – Last letter home.
Hey Everyone,
Wow, its starting to sink in a little bit that I'll really be home by the close of this week. Super weird. These last few days have been, and the next few will also be, very full and very good. I haven't really become emotional yet, or broken down anywhere, but I have been having more trouble sleeping lately. My mind won't seem to shut off the way it usually does. Thoughts of home, school, friends, decisions to make, future jobs, and many others have been keeping my mind active until at least around midnight for the last week or so. Haha, though, I take it as a good sign that apparently I'm still teaching lots of lessons in my sleep. Elder Hadfield is a pretty light sleeper, and every morning he'll tell me what the topic of last night's gospel lesson was. ;o) So, evidently, I'm still pretty focused huh?
This last week has been, in many ways, my best week ever. We had 2 baptisms on Saturday and then on Sunday we had one more . I've never had this problem before, but I liked it: On sunday night, for the baptism, we wanted to be early but my white pants were still drying from the day before. I felt like a Brazillian missionary for a short second there.
I've loved Leesburg. It's like Else once told me: Just when you start to figure out how to be an effective missionary, they send you home on a plane. I really have seen the Lord do amazing things in this area since I've been here these 11 short weeks. I wish every missionary in the world could have a last week as good as mine has been. I didn't expect the Lord to be so good to me, but I'm grateful that He has been. So here's a sketch of my last week. Check this out:
Fri, Dec. 11:
Picked up a tenor sax at the music store. First time I've played in ages. Felt awesome. Its a new horn, but a really cheap brand that I've never heard of before. Still, it works alright. I still haven't gotten to break it back out yet, so i'm hoping to do that later today. Later that night we taught and went over the baptismal interview questions with the sister to make sure she really wanted to have such an expedited baptismal service. She sounded really confident, so we scheduled her actual interview and then said we'd aim to have the service on Tues. the 15th. We went on a full split that night (I go with one member of the ward, E. Hadfield goes with another) and as a result we got lots of good work done. 3 new investigators, all of whom were member referrals. Awesome.
Sat. Dec. 12:
Baptism of two young people. It went really well, though it started 40 minutes late... whoops. Yeah, we forgot to tell them expressly that they needed to bring a towel and dry underwear to change into... But a lot of their family came to support them, and for a lot of them I think it was their first time in one of our chapels. So to keep them busy while we were all waiting, Bro. Guerrero took them all on a tour of the building, which from the sounds of it went really well. Later we were back at the chapel for the other sister's baptismal interview, and she was certified as being ready for the commitment. Then we headed over to a post-baptism fiesta! Food was great, and we got to have some really good conversations with some of those family members who had come from all over for the baptism. Later that night was our ward Christmas party, which was good, and helped us to coordinate lots of things with some of our members. After all that, we got a haircut from one of the members of the Spanish group who treats missionaries with a free haircut anytime. I was needing one pretty badly. It was kind of poetic really, cause it was to be my last haircut in the mission field, and my companion's first one in the mission field. Just as we were leaving the house, some of the family members (who haven't been active in a long time I guess) came in, and we asked if we could leave a blessing in the home. They all said that that would be nice, so I offered a prayer. By the end, the young mom who had just walked in was teary and her husband said that that was incredible, because she never expressed any sort of emotion. We could tell they were touched. Who knows what will happen now, but maybe something good. Also, this sister, who runs a kind of private salon in her basement, said that ever since she had started cutting missionaries' hair again (which was 10 weeks ago when I came into the area), her business had gone up noticeably. Nice huh? She's got good faith for sure.
Sun. Dec. 13
This was the day of all days. Church was awesome. I was running back and forth between both sacrament meetings (we have one in English in the chapel and one in Spanish in the R.S. Room, although we heard that this won't be the case anymore due to church policy or something) because I was supposed to sing in the Spanish meeting (the trio that Mom sent me, which we ended up translating into Spanish, and it turned out pretty well, except that I got sick and lost my voice two nights before... but it turned out pretty well anyway.), but I was also supposed to confirm one of the youth that was baptized the night before, a member of the church in the English group. Nothing was going according to schedule, so I was seriously going back and forth trying to figure out how to be in two places at once, but finally it worked out. I sang in Spanish with two Laurels from the ward, who both have great voices and were good on a short notice), then ran into English just in time for the confirmation. After church, a short correlation meeting and a quick lunch we headed off to the outlet mall here in Leesburg to try and contact some people. Our numbers were looking pretty good except that we had only made 6 contacts by Sunday morning :-\ when normally we're supposed to be in the 140 neighborhood. So, we rushed to the mall and gave out as many “Joy to the World” cards as we could. After a while of that we were up to 100 contacts for the week, and left just in time for our lesson we had with with the sister being baptized. Now, as I said before, we were planning on holding a baptismal service for her on Tuesday, but Sunday morning we found out that Tuesday wouldn't work because it was the other ward's youth night. So everybody in ward council just sort of looked at each other and Bishop said, “what about tonight?” So there it was... surprise baptism. So we went over to her home, taught a lesson, worked out some details and we were off again. We had a really nice dinner with family who are ward members, and the Sister , who's from the Philippines, even made lumpia (sp?) because I had told her that I liked it so much. It was really nice to have a nice meal on my last sunday. Haha, ironically, just as I'm leaving the mission, meals with active members have been given the ok again. Oh well, such is life. ;o) After dinner, we rushed back to the apartment, grabbed my barely dry baptismal clothes, and headed to the chapel (which conveniently is REALLY close to our apartment) for the express baptismal service. The baptism was nice. Light attendance, but important people were there, including the Spirit. The water heater hadn't worked as well as it should have, so it was a little bit of a cold baptism, which wasn't bad for me, but her body is really sensitive to cold and so it proved a little bit painful for her. Other than that, it was flawless and beautiful.
One thing that caught me by surprise is how many members of the Leesburg ward (including 2 members of the bishopric) turned all teary-eyed or choked up on me when they said goodbye. I really haven't been here that long, and it was just nice to know that 11 weeks in a place is enough time to make a difference. Actually, I think God just sort of forced the emotion into their voice so I'd think they cared about me ;o) I'll take it though. Poor Elder Hadfield has had to fight off a lot of thoughts of home since he's been with me. I try not to bring it up, but other people sure have, and every time they do, its just a painful reminder to him that he still has SOOO long to go.. haha. Oh well. It'll build character.
We were still short on our contacts for the week, and by the time the baptism was over and done with, we only had 15 minutes left in our night, so we rushed over to WalMart and between the two of us talked to 41 more people just as it turned 9:00. That night when I was reporting our week to our district leader, I really felt God had given me the perfect week, and I kept having to recheck things just to make sure I wasn't reporting false information. But sure enough, it all had happened.
Mon. Dec. 14 (today)
Pday has been good so far, but I feel like I've got tons to do still to get ready for this week. Tonight we're having a musical FHE at some members' home for members and non-members and I need to practice what I'm going to be doing. Still not sure what that is either... oh well. Should be fun. We're thinking around 12 planned performances, a couple of sing-a-longs, and also some chime-playing pieces will all happen, and that about 50 or 60 or so people will be there... Hope it works out space-wise.
Tues. Dec. 15 (tomorrow)
I've gotta run out to McLean for an appointment in the morning, then we've got like 6 appointments later. We'll probably have to go on full-splits again to cover it all.
Wed. Dec. 16
Mission-wide christmas conference at the Capitol building. I'll be playing sax there. Wish me luck. This'll be one of the bigger deals I've ever played now that I know its going to be in the Capitol and in front of some of the congressmen.
Thurs. Dec. 17
I'll be heading to the mission home with all of my luggage for my departing interview with President Albright. Later we'll all head to the Temple for a session, then have dinner in the mission home and then have our departing fireside at the Fairfax chapel at 7.
Fri.
Fly home... yikes.
What a week huh? Goodness. Pray for me. Pray that I'll get some sleep and that I'll do everything that I'm supposed to accomplish here before I leave. That's the tough part. How do I spend my time now that its so preciously short?
Well, I wasn't going to be this detailed, but I'm writing all of this as much for my sake as I am for all of you at home. I haven't had much time to write in my journal lately, so I figured I'd better record this stuff somewhere. I'm excited to see all of you at home, and I feel very grateful to have been so lucky as to serve here in the greatest mission in the world (there, I said it. ;o) I'll talk to you all pretty soon I guess. Until then,
With Love,
Elder Steffen Lassen



