<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264</id><updated>2011-10-08T07:23:20.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Zwick</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tia Zwick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11176485197730180795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JfB_UeU4nuQ/SseYoBZsrYI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/k6fVg-Imi78/S220/101_3653_2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>106</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-3216306586723214754</id><published>2011-05-16T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T22:03:11.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"...that ye may have faith on the Lamb of God who taketh away the sins of the world..." -Alma 7:14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Hi guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had an amazing week! I'm excited to write this email because I get to reflect on how the Lord's hand is so much apart of this work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning I woke up to a phone call at 6:00 a.m. It was Melanie calling. I was like, "Sister, It's Melanie." I got worried because it was odd she was calling us at that hour. I sat up in my bed and answered it. This is how the conversation went:&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Hello it's Sister Zwick."&lt;br /&gt;Mel: "Hi Sister Zwick. I'm sorry I'm calling so early, did I wake you up?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Yeah but that's okay. I was getting up soon anyways. What's up?"&lt;br /&gt;Mel: "I have been up all night studying general conference and I haven't been able to sleep."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Really!? What talks did you like?"&lt;br /&gt;Mel: "I really liked the one called 'Preparing the World for the Second Coming' and I have a question for you and Sister Stacey. What do I have to do to prepare to go on a mission?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Melanie, you would be the best missionary! You can totally prepare for a mission. You can go on a mission a year after your baptism."&lt;br /&gt;Mel: "I know it's crazy I'm telling you I want to serve a mission before I'm even baptized but I just can't stop thinking about it and when I read that talk I got that feeling I get when I come to church and when you teach me, the spirit feeling."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went on to say that she has a year left of school and it would be perfect timing for her to go on a mission in a year after graduation. She said she loves people and feels like she could relate to a lot of people with her crazy life she's lived. I think I told you on Mother's Day about her rough childhood. She grew up in Brooklyn, almost got shot. She's just amazing. I told her when I decided to serve it was the same way, I couldn't stop thinking about it and nothing else felt right. She was like, "yeah, yeah!" She would be so good because she loves people and has the most tender heart. She gets emotional in our lessons and is just really sensitive to the promptings from the Holy Ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that's cool is that we had just gotten our May Ensign (the conference issue) and Saturday morning Sister Stacey read that talk (during breakfast) and told me it's awesome all about missionary work and left it out open for me to read on the table, which I did during dinner. The next morning Melanie called us saying she was touched by that specific talk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie, along with two other investigators were at church yesterday. We were planning on 6 being there but just 3 came. Sister Stacey and I sang a musical number in sacrament meeting, "The Olive Tree" which is all on missionary work. It's one that kept coming up on my ipod when I put it on shuffle mode the weeks I was praying about serving a mission. So that song is really special to me. But it's even cooler singing it as a missionary with your companion. I made sure not to cry. Mike (aninvestigator) was hilarious about it. He's like, "Woah! I didn't know you had that in ya. You sounded like angels up there." It really was pretty; better than any of the practices we did. The spirit was there and everyone loved it. We got asked to sing it again as a musical number at this funeral on Thursday of a woman in our ward who passed away this week. She's only 61 and has had health problems and died from an anurism and heart attack. Her family is all in town and was at church Sunday and heard us sing and asked if we'd sing at the funeral this week. It's sad because Sister Taylor (who died) was the music chairman and we had literally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt; talked to her the Sunday before last to confirm our singing in church and she was so excited to hear it. So when we were asked I thought of her and this way she'll still hear it :). She's one amazing lady. We'd help her do the relief society bulletin boards and she's all creative. She and I used to talk about scrapbooking all the time. Her husband is okay now that all his kids are in town but I think he'll be sad when they leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the passing of the sacrament Melanie leaned over to us and said, "Can we pick a date for my baptism?" Ha ha. Sister Stacey's like, "You're one step ahead of us." We were planning on setting her with a date this week but she beat us to it! She chose June 25th and is preparing for baptism! I'm really so excited for her. She's one of my best friends. It's so fun to teach someone our age. I'm going to mention BYU to her this week because it would be so good for her to transfer there right before her mission. I can't wait for you to meet her, you guys. She's got a rock solid testimony already. At church she always raises her hand and makes comments. People have mistaken her for a member. Yesterday was her 8th week in a row at church. She has a little journal she takes notes in during Sacrament, Sunday School, and Relief Society. Oh my, I just love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We knocked on a door this week of a man who came to church on Sunday! His name is Dave and we had a lesson with him and then he came to church. That's faith. I love seeing people act in faith and see the joy that comes into their lives from their righteous use of agency. He loved church and said he'll be back next week. He's in his sixties, divorced, jobless, and searching for greater peace and happiness. And we knocked on his door. He told us his parents used to have the missionaries over when he was growing up! I love hearing about seeds that were planted by other missionaries. It helps me know that no effort is wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More good news! Timmia had her baptismal interview. Our District Leader was really impressed with her testimony. He said he loves giving interviews to baptismal candidates. I bet that would be so cool to hear these people who not too long ago were not meeting with missionaries and now bear testimony of the truthfulness of the gospel! Her baptism is planned for May 28th. She is so cute. Her prayers are amazing. I love teaching people how to pray for the first time. But the better part is teaching them that and then a month later they're volunteering to give the opening prayers and it's completely natural and comfortable for them! We're still teaching her Mom and grandmother. The Elders met all of them (when they came over to give the interview) and said they can see the family all joining. So that's hopeful! It was really funny, the grandmother kept looking Elder Duffin up and down. He's really tall and he was teaching her about the plan of salvation when we were waiting for Timmia to come out of her interview. You could tell the grandmother had a crush on him. haha. We're glad they're not teaching this family or they'd be a little toooo interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We meet with a less active woman who at our first meeting said she has no belief in God anymore. Well week after week we go see her and teach her from the Book of Mormon. She's again reading from it on her own! Randomly this week in the mail we got a note. It had no return address. We opened it and it was from her! It said: Dear Sister Zwick and Sister Stacey, Thank you for taking the time to visit and care about me. Not many do. It makes me believe again." Isn't that sweet?! We were jumping up and down because we were so happy. We didn't know if she was really progressing but just showing her love, and getting her back in the Book of Mormon has supposedly helped her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had a really good lesson with Mike this week. He committed to come to church with his family and CAME again. He's progressing more than ever!!!!!!! After a lesson we extended him a committment to come to church on Sunday and he said, "Yes I will be there." Then his wife looked at us and said, "How do you do that?" And we all laughed. It's all the power of the holy ghost though. There is a quote in PMG by President Hinckley that says, "Every morning missionaries should get on their knees and plead with the Lord to loosen their tongues and speak through them to the blessing of those they will be teaching...They will come to know they are servants of the Lord speaking in His behalf. They will find a different response from those they teach. As they do so by the spirit, their investigators will respond under the influence of the same spirit." President Bulloch had us memorize that. I know it's true. When the spirit is present in the lessons we will say what the Lord wants us to say and the investigator will as well. It's almost like hypnotism. haha. It's just crazy the things people tell you and agree to do under the influence of the spirit. It's real and needed with every person we talk to. I know Mike felt the spirit and responded in that way because he knew it was what the Lord wanted him to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this has been long. I love you guys! I will see you next week!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing: Mom, you asked if people are sad I'm leaving. This ward will get an even more awesome missionary in my place, I'm sure, so they should not worry. But at church yesterday like every person asked me, "So when do you go home, we need to have you to dinner?" Sister Stacey was like, "Let's not talk about this." But I guess the meal calendar was full, so now people are having us for breakfast and lunches. Multiple meal appointments in one day! They're all so so so nice. The Relief Society President is one of my favorite people in the world and is coming to Utah in July and so Mom, we're hanging out with her! She's so awesome and excited for it. Her husband is in the mission presidency and I met him while I was serving in Ogdensburg and now I'm in his ward. So that's been cool. Aw, I love these people here soooo much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just a few pictures from this week:&lt;br /&gt;-Beautiful Mohawk River&lt;br /&gt;-Watchdog?&lt;br /&gt;-This cat has thumbs!&lt;br /&gt;-It's not white, it's green!&lt;br /&gt;-Sister and Stacey and I with Timmia. Oh and I forgot to tell you. She asked us if she can wear a shower cap during her baptism. We didn't know the answer and have to ask our ward mission leader! ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;-For service we sing hymns at the nursing home. This lady is named Sally. I love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nkCndLW-ZBo/TdIBTq1fd0I/AAAAAAAAAso/zvlDnylyaZw/s1600/Picture%2B006.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nkCndLW-ZBo/TdIBTq1fd0I/AAAAAAAAAso/zvlDnylyaZw/s200/Picture%2B006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607545923457480514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zgJyB1QiKZk/TdIBEfcL46I/AAAAAAAAAsg/tTacGo6fBPs/s200/Picture%2B007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607545662700512162" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-43mc6wjaFrQ/TdIBEFmwL8I/AAAAAAAAAsY/owdt6yM5W9k/s200/Picture%2B008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607545655765512130" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1N4DZxexYJk/TdIBD8Lu5RI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Zs6UtL_pCGE/s200/Picture%2B011_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607545653236262162" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aFan7Ty0AbY/TdIBDbW4UCI/AAAAAAAAAsI/83Ak6jyy2vs/s1600/Picture%2B014_2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aFan7Ty0AbY/TdIBDbW4UCI/AAAAAAAAAsI/83Ak6jyy2vs/s200/Picture%2B014_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607545644424646690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FM2v5gacA3Y/TdIBDBSpQfI/AAAAAAAAAsA/NK3icQ90dR4/s1600/Picture%2B016.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FM2v5gacA3Y/TdIBDBSpQfI/AAAAAAAAAsA/NK3icQ90dR4/s200/Picture%2B016.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607545637427560946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-3216306586723214754?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/3216306586723214754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/05/that-ye-may-have-faith-on-lamb-of-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/3216306586723214754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/3216306586723214754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/05/that-ye-may-have-faith-on-lamb-of-god.html' title='&quot;...that ye may have faith on the Lamb of God who taketh away the sins of the world...&quot; -Alma 7:14'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nkCndLW-ZBo/TdIBTq1fd0I/AAAAAAAAAso/zvlDnylyaZw/s72-c/Picture%2B006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-5201640763920205721</id><published>2011-05-09T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T10:26:05.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God and mother, partners in creation, in love, in sacrifice, in service, are as one."-President Thomas S. Monson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Hi guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, talking to you yesterday was soooooo great! It was by far my favorite phone call I made home, I think because I know I don't have to wait until the next phone call to hear your voices but that I'll be talking to you in person! Mom, I loved your email and I am really happy to hear your Mother's Day was special. Dad's gifts were so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for letting me share stories about the mission and our investigators. It's my favorite thing to think and talk about and I'm really going to miss it here. I don't want to come home. I love feeling the Lord's love for the people we meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been warming up and the trees are blossoming! It's beginning to get so green! It's super nice to not have to wear a coat. We've been able to be on our bikes and walk a lot more. We can find and testify to a lot more people when we're car-less. Something I miss about a walking area. But we're kind of just making it a walking area now :) since it's nice weather. We drive to an area and then work around there. I love street contacting. It reminds me of Ithaca and I have such a testimony of God guiding our steps when we just are out searching for people. I learned that in Ithaca because that's how we found amazing investigators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things I didn't tell you:&lt;br /&gt;The Elders talked to this guy named Jeffrey from Puerto Rico :) who lives in our area and was really interested. We went and met him and he was very open and set an appointment with us. He's in his late twenties and is a father of three. We called a recently returned missionary who is home for college to come teach Jeffrey with us, and the member (Patrick) was sooooooo excited! Ha ha. He said he hadn't been out with the missionaries since his mission and wants to come out with us whenever we need anyone. We'll be using him A LOT. The three of us met at Jeffrey's and Jeffrey had to reschedule...:( But we asked if he just had a few minutes. We got to know him a bit and then he told us he does "Christian rapping". I had never heard of such a thing. ha ha. But just imagine Jeffrey: big baggy jeans a crazy designed shirt and a NY Yankees side ways hat. He started rapping. It was so cool AND we got to learn soooo much about his heart through his rapping. He really loves the Savior and is seeking forgiveness. We were able to bear testimonies of the BOM and tell him it was written by his ancestors, which excited him. We committed him to read Enos and set up another appointment for this coming Wednesday. He seems sincere and humble. I feel like he and his family are prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timmia is getting interviewed this Friday for her baptism. It's scheduled for May 21st. She's so cute and is making a lot of friends in the church. Her Mom, Leslie Ann loved the focus on Mothers all day yesterday. This is kind of funny: So I had to speak in sacrament meeting you know? They called me because a youth speaker backed out. Well the microphone wasn't working! So I had to speak without it. It totally brought me back to my musical theater days when Mr. Smith would sit in the back of the auditorium and tell me to project my voice. So yeah, I had to like shout from the pulpit. Sister Stacey was sitting near the back with Leslie Ann and her kids and said she could hear me. After sacrament meeting Sister Mika in the ward came up to me and said, "My daughter is terrified of speaking and was scheduled to be the youth speaker, but just didn't feel good about it." Then I said, "Okay that explains why he called me." She's like, "I don't know what she would've done. If she had to speak without a microphone she probably would never have wanted to speak in church again." So phew. I'm grateful I was the one it happened on instead of a youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I feel like I talked to you so much about our teaching pool over the phone, so I don't want to bore you too much. I love you guys and it just felt so natural on the phone, like I never left. I'm sure that's how it will feel in a couple weeks. I can't wait to see you. I feel so blessed to have you as my family. You're all so sweet and funny. I hope you have a wonderful day! HAPPY SWEET SIXTEEN Matty!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1QfKgX5OFBc/TcgjbrbLtAI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/nMxkcYPYU7o/s1600/Picture%2B007.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1QfKgX5OFBc/TcgjbrbLtAI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/nMxkcYPYU7o/s320/Picture%2B007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604768694682760194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fzFQORYEew0/TcgjbbdWFlI/AAAAAAAAAdI/jBpWwrLyyxs/s1600/Picture%2B008.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fzFQORYEew0/TcgjbbdWFlI/AAAAAAAAAdI/jBpWwrLyyxs/s320/Picture%2B008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604768690396862034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-5201640763920205721?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/5201640763920205721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/05/god-and-mother-partners-in-creation-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/5201640763920205721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/5201640763920205721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/05/god-and-mother-partners-in-creation-in.html' title='God and mother, partners in creation, in love, in sacrifice, in service, are as one.&quot;-President Thomas S. Monson'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1QfKgX5OFBc/TcgjbrbLtAI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/nMxkcYPYU7o/s72-c/Picture%2B007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-971439049916040860</id><published>2011-05-02T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T22:09:24.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Downtown Schenectady&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vtRrFBZXBPs/TcIvlja2iQI/AAAAAAAAAWY/po74hPAtK-0/s1600/IMG_9672.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vtRrFBZXBPs/TcIvlja2iQI/AAAAAAAAAWY/po74hPAtK-0/s320/IMG_9672.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603093208611850498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ldEJ82CRRA8/TcIvlavpojI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/jejdFrUhca8/s1600/IMG_9673.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ldEJ82CRRA8/TcIvlavpojI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/jejdFrUhca8/s320/IMG_9673.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603093206283166258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We died eggs with the Bishop's family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lzV2XGpYZu0/TcIvVjSFrJI/AAAAAAAAAWI/MsNpkt5JW0g/s1600/Picture%2B015.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lzV2XGpYZu0/TcIvVjSFrJI/AAAAAAAAAWI/MsNpkt5JW0g/s320/Picture%2B015.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603092933697186962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost Christina Street!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mbSRVCV8_As/TcIvVWxZzZI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ISD_pdfGcAw/s1600/Picture%2B004.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mbSRVCV8_As/TcIvVWxZzZI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ISD_pdfGcAw/s320/Picture%2B004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603092930338868626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did I tell you EVERYONE in New York has cats?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/---x1BkokUuA/TcIvVOhoOhI/AAAAAAAAAV4/u0NHJYNv0Xk/s1600/Picture%2B009.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/---x1BkokUuA/TcIvVOhoOhI/AAAAAAAAAV4/u0NHJYNv0Xk/s320/Picture%2B009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603092928125221394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sister Stacey's skirt.  ha ha.  Good thing we cary lint rollers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bWIvqqoHzzI/TcIvUx6fOKI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Vj_4_qy1i_U/s1600/Picture%2B011.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bWIvqqoHzzI/TcIvUx6fOKI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Vj_4_qy1i_U/s320/Picture%2B011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603092920444860578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to visit this less active in this rehabilitation center and the nurse was like, "We are on restriction because of the vomiting and diarrhea.  But with a mask you can still visit her."  So we put on the masks and went and read the Book of Mormon with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JVRelK2DEUE/TcIuy4dQXwI/AAAAAAAAAVo/fgEl5l85yHE/s1600/Picture%2B013.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JVRelK2DEUE/TcIuy4dQXwI/AAAAAAAAAVo/fgEl5l85yHE/s320/Picture%2B013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603092338085748482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VEg_OaAIurc/TcIuykGLjQI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Jo3dbLLiZ4U/s1600/Picture%2B014.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VEg_OaAIurc/TcIuykGLjQI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Jo3dbLLiZ4U/s320/Picture%2B014.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603092332620254466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BW5qNlxtwz0/TcIuyQzo-rI/AAAAAAAAAVY/yZCjjEpRygU/s1600/IMG_9803.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BW5qNlxtwz0/TcIuyQzo-rI/AAAAAAAAAVY/yZCjjEpRygU/s320/IMG_9803.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603092327442217650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walking this woman's dog for service.  ha ha long story, but she was so grateful and even bore her testimony about it.  Her dog is trapped in her place day after day and just pees in there.  So sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QCb6HeTLrVM/TcIuyKSr2aI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/R415V0_bTn4/s1600/IMG_9837.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QCb6HeTLrVM/TcIuyKSr2aI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/R415V0_bTn4/s320/IMG_9837.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603092325693381026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-971439049916040860?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/971439049916040860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/05/pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/971439049916040860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/971439049916040860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/05/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vtRrFBZXBPs/TcIvlja2iQI/AAAAAAAAAWY/po74hPAtK-0/s72-c/IMG_9672.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-4627528935397025727</id><published>2011-05-02T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T10:43:04.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Let us cheerfully do all things that lie in our power; and then may we stand still..."-D&amp;C 123:7</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Hi guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes!  Bin Laden is history!  That's pretty exciting, even though we're not supposed to delight in bloodshed.  ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is everyone!?  It sounds like Lizzy's wedding was pretty.  I was thinking about her this past weekend and Sister Stacey and I both were hoping you'd send pictures since she knows Tyler.  The one outside the temple from your phone was kind of small, Mom.  Did anyone take any others? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still seeing bed bugs in our apartment but I'm trying to just forget about them.  Sister Bulloch should be calling us today about her solutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zone Conference was on Tuesday.  It was really really good.  President Bulloch taught us about the Abrahamic Covenant and our role and obligation (as Abraham's seed) to take the gospel to the world.  It's more important than we realize.  It's a covenant we entered into by being a descendant of Abraham, to "bear this ministry and priesthood unto all nations and bless all the families of the earth." (-Abr. 2:9).  One thing he said was, "If it's not you who will find His people, someone else will because God has made a promise that all the families of the earth will be blessed with the blessings of the gospel, which are the key to salvation.  And God keeps his promises."  He needs us though.  He needs MORE missionaries and more member missionary work.  I feel so blessed to be able to be a part of moving this work forward by helping people enter into covenants and understand the power of the priesthood.  God is relying on us, to help him fulfill his promises and get his children home to Him.  Being born into or adopted into the Abrahamic Covenant is more significant than I realized and more than other members probably do too.  It worries me when I hear people not going on missions or not getting married in the temple because it's going against what God wants us to do, to help this promise be fulfilled, and gather scattered Israel.  President Bulloch also enforced that our salvation and blessings are dependent upon doing our part in spreading the gospel.  Anyways, sorry I go off sometimes.  I just wish every member of the church could feel what I feel about missionary work and how important it is for us to open our mouths and rescue our brothers and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great weekend!  Saturday and Sunday we had lessons back to back most of the day and evening!  It's awesome when that happens because teaching is a blast. My comp is really good at teaching so I like listening to her teach and bear testimony.  We're a good pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to briefly update you on some progressing investigators we're working with:&lt;br /&gt;Melanie: Is a college student at Union College (a small college in our area).  She's been to church 7 times and is just struggling quitting smoking before she picks a baptism date.  The spirit in her lessons is close to the strongest I've felt my whole mission.  She talks a lot about her Grandma who just recently past away.  I'm pretty certain her grandma led Melanie to us.  She bears testimony to us in the lesson.  It's funny.  She's very good at recognizing the spirit and tells us she's feeling it like as we're in mid-sentence teaching.  Ha ha.  On Saturday we taught her the Gospel of Jesus Christ and she told us about a dream she had of her baptism.  Cool huh?  When we taught about the Holy Ghost and how she can have it as a constant companion and feel the feelings she feels more frequently.  She kept saying, "I cannot wait to have the Holy Ghost with me always."  She's also very humble and was crying when we talked about repentance and just said all these things she needs to change.  We were able to bear testimony of the atonement and forgiveness and the cleansing that comes from baptism after repentance.  She's so solid.  I probably won't be here for her baptism but I know I'll be in touch with her after my mission.  It's fun cause she's our age and I know we'll always be friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: Was at church again yesterday!  His wife was so happy.  I know it makes her so happy to have him there.  When we taught him last night he was so quick to say he'd like to offer the opening prayer.  That never happens!  I've seen progress with him in just the past month.  I love him and his family and can't wait to see them sealed someday.  I really want you to meet him, Dad.  He's really funny and a lot like you, I just wish he'd have the kind of faith you do.  I told them if they're ever in Utah they have a place to stay.  I've been telling a lot of our investigators that.  ha ha.  Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timmia: Is not set for baptism on May 14th anymore.  We brought a girl her age to the lesson (the Bishop's dauther, Jenny) who bore testimony and it was just a great lesson.  Timmia said the closing prayer and was really thankful Jenny came with us and was all set for church.  So we got she and her mom a ride set up and Sunday morning called them to make sure they were up and getting ready and they said they were too tired and not feeling well.  She was also supposed to be interviewed for her baptism at church.  I think one of the hardest parts of a mission is trying to stir a desire within others to act on the commitments we extend.  It's like lessons go awesome, and the spirit is felt, and then we leave and they let the natural man take over.  I know it's important to keep fasting and praying for them because eventually they'll have the motivation to live the principles of the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, time is up.  I'm going to email some pictures now of the past couple weeks.  I love you!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-4627528935397025727?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/4627528935397025727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/05/let-us-cheerfully-do-all-things-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/4627528935397025727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/4627528935397025727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/05/let-us-cheerfully-do-all-things-that.html' title='&quot;Let us cheerfully do all things that lie in our power; and then may we stand still...&quot;-D&amp;C 123:7'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-3167932341349687074</id><published>2011-04-25T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T22:16:28.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"...He hath risen again, whereby he hath gained the victory over the grave; and also in him is the sting of death swallowed up."-Mormon 7:5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Hi Mom and Dad and sibs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I loved reading about all the grandkids there.  It's hard to believe you have 5, Mom and Dad.  I love all the stories and funny things they say.  The best is that Ellie got Blake out of his crib and he walked around thanking her!  Ha ha.  So cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;First let me update you on the BED BUGS.  Yep, we have bed bugs.  We keep our apartment really clean and so we think we brought one in from a home we visited.  We're in some really un-kept places sometimes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Last Monday night we went to the Dinkle's home for dinner.  We started talking about the bug bites and Brother Dinkle grabbed his laptop and looked up bed bugs and sure enough they looked just like my bites did.  He also read that dawn is their prime biting time.  Sister Stacey and I were up at like 3, 4, and 5 am and I kept hearing her walk into the bathroom to check herself.  It was soooo scary.  We didn't see any though.  The next morning we checked our beds and found 2 dead ones.  I tried to convince Sister Stacey that they are dead and gone BUT then I found one crawling right by me as I was studying Tuesday morning.  So I called Sister Bulloch.  She said, "Go wash all your clothes and sheets, and spray your WHOLE apartment with permetherin.  Cancel your appointments.  You shouldn't be losing sleep and need to get this solved."  So we called Sister Maughan.  She's like our second mom and loves to help us because she has a daughter on a mission!  She said, "Get over here, the laundry room is all yours."  Long story short, we washed everything from our clothes to our shoes and backpacks.  And even slept at the Maughans that night.  For some reason we had mattresses in the apartment and got permission from the Bullochs to throw two away.  We called our landlord and he did a extermination thing.  After all this we thought they'd be gone and brought all our clean clothes back and were so excited to have a good night's sleep and as we were getting ready for bed we found 3 MORE living!  One in the bathroom, kitchen, and bedroom!  And the next day saw 4 others!  So now they're everywhere!  It was really funny at first but now it's annoying because it's interferring with the work and our sleep.  We're so tired because we get home from teaching and are up itching and having nightmares about them.  I feel like I'm camping and you know how much I like that ;)  I've been wearing bug spray every night and haven't gotten bit for about a week.  Sister Maughan is so sweet.  She bought us mattress covers and keeps calling us, offering us a place to sleep, and seeing what more she can do to help us.  We don't really know what else to do.  We have Zone Conference tomorrow and there we'll talk to President and Sister Bulloch.  I DO NOT want to move again.  Plus I feel like the bugs are in our stuff so if we move, they'll come with us.  This has been one of the only things that has made me want to come home, bed bugs.  My bites are recovering but now turning into bruises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wednesday night we had a dinner appointment with the Forschmidts.  Brother Forschmidt converted to Mormonism from Judaism and being Passover, we had a Passover dinner.  The sedar ceremony (which we did before eating) consists of some readings from Exodus about the plagues on the Egyptians.  I had to read Exodus chapter 8 all about the frogs and lice.  When I got to verse 3 I read: "And the river shall bring forth frogs abundantly, which shall go up and come into thine house, and into thy bedchamber, and upon thy bed, and into the house of thy servants, and upon thy people..."  And I just started laughing.  I couldn't hold it in.  It was so bad because the ceremony was supposed to be serious.  And then Sister Stacey started laughing.  So the whole chapter she was looking at me because she wanted me to laugh again and I was like kicking her under the table so she'd stop.  It was just too ironic after all the bed bugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The work here is going so good and I'm sad to leave it eventually.  Last night we had an amazing lesson with Mike and his family.  When we got there his wife (who is like our best friend) told us to come back to the kitchen and get a dessert.  The rest of the family was in the family room.  She got kind of emotional and thanked us for serving missions.  It was really sweet.  She said her husband has never been this receptive.  It strengthened my testimony that Heavenly Father knows his children.  We went in and his returned missionary son showed the "None were with Him" talk by Elder Holland from a couple conferences ago.  It is about the power of the Atonement.  We all went around and shared our thoughts and testimonies of the Savior.  Mike even shared.  The Spirit was so thick, you could cut through it.  The atonement really applies when we do all we can do (live the gospel) though to obtain the Lord's mercy.  I nonchalantly said that because Mike needs to see that he needs to live those steps, faith, repentance, baptism, receiving the gift of the holy ghost, and enduring to the end to really utilize the fullness of the gift of the atonement.  We love Mike because we can joke around with him (he's super funny) but also be serious.  We set a return appointment with him and he's always very busy.  I've been using a pen instead of a pencil in my planner and he noticed that I was using a pen and my companion was using a pencil.  He's like, "Sister Stacey, do you want a pen?"  And handed her a casino one.  It was funny that happened to be the one he grabbed.  She's like, "No I like using pencil."  Then I said, "I'm using a pen so you can't change the appointment."  Then his wife's like, "The difference between a new missionary and one that's about to go home."  And then we went into a whole conversation about how I'll hand down the pen to Sister Stacey when I leave.  The handing down of the pen.  ha ha.  I really just have used a pen because I can't find my pencil and need to buy more today.  On our drive home we got a text message from Mike's returned missionary son.  He said, "My dad has progressed more with you two sisters than any previous missionaries.  You're doing a great job.  Keep it up.  The effort you are making is helping."  It made our Easter.  I love bringing people unto the Savior and helping them feel the Spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Have a wonderful week!  I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ar7gdXubXmY/TcIyQnIsDEI/AAAAAAAAAWo/uWpaxNwu3jc/s1600/Picture%2B002.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ar7gdXubXmY/TcIyQnIsDEI/AAAAAAAAAWo/uWpaxNwu3jc/s320/Picture%2B002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603096147367038018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pMProiAxF1g/TcIyQZCPALI/AAAAAAAAAWg/6euoNc5yMOw/s320/Picture%2B004_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603096143581872306" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pMProiAxF1g/TcIyQZCPALI/AAAAAAAAAWg/6euoNc5yMOw/s1600/Picture%2B004_2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pMProiAxF1g/TcIyQZCPALI/AAAAAAAAAWg/6euoNc5yMOw/s1600/Picture%2B004_2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pMProiAxF1g/TcIyQZCPALI/AAAAAAAAAWg/6euoNc5yMOw/s1600/Picture%2B004_2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-3167932341349687074?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/3167932341349687074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/04/he-hath-risen-again-whereby-he-hath.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/3167932341349687074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/3167932341349687074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/04/he-hath-risen-again-whereby-he-hath.html' title='&quot;...He hath risen again, whereby he hath gained the victory over the grave; and also in him is the sting of death swallowed up.&quot;-Mormon 7:5'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ar7gdXubXmY/TcIyQnIsDEI/AAAAAAAAAWo/uWpaxNwu3jc/s72-c/Picture%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-8427679717198990416</id><published>2011-04-18T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T22:22:35.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>“As your understanding of the Atonement of Jesus Christ grows, your desire to share the gospel will increase.”-PMG pg.2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QyPf6LJY_oQ/TcIzyR54fiI/AAAAAAAAAW4/hmwPDsC9VII/s1600/Picture%2B001.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hey everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Palm Springs sounded like fun!  You are all probably soooo tan!  That's so fun Ellie and Spenny rode back with you, Mom!  I miss them so much.  Will you tell them and give them a love for me?  Spen should think it's cool I'll be on an airplane in a few weeks.  Andrea, are you so excited to be with the family for Easter?  Too bad I don't get to call this Sunday!  Before I forget, I hope you have a HAPPY EASTER and make time to reflect on the atonement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like I've learned a lot about the Atonement on my mission and how that event is central to why we're here and how we can live in happiness now and for eternity.  Before we start teaching people we recite (not word for word) some points from Preach My Gospel, in the Teaching Skills section, under "How to Begin Teaching" and one of them says something like, "Any pain or guilt you feel can be removed because of the Savior's Atonement and you'll feel that as you apply these principles to your life."  I almost start crying every time I say that because we all feel those feelings and how true it is that He is just waiting for us to come unto him and partake of his forgiveness and realize we need to change and be given the power to do it because of His help.  I am so grateful for the Atonement.  Christ just loves us so much and I just want everyone I meet here to feel that.  In a scripture I read today it said, "He has all power, all wisdom, all understanding, he comprehendeth all things, and he is a merciful being, even unto salvation, to those who will repent and believe on his name."  That's how Ammon describes him.  The Savior really does know how we feel and he went through the pain so he can give us comfort.  Sorry I went off on that.  It's just amazing to think that someone knows us better than we know ourselves, and loves us unconditionally.  It's beautiful :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A lot has happened this week.  It's been one of those weeks full of funny and sad stories.  So I'll take you on a little emotional roller coaster ride...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Last Monday evening I noticed 3 little bumps on my right arm.  They were red and itchy and looked like mesquito bites.  Then Tuesday morning I noticed 3 more on my upper thigh.  The redness kept getting bigger around them all even when I wasn't itching them.  By Wednesday they started looking like rashes and nothing like a mesquito bite.  We were near a member's home (who is a doctor) after visting an investigator Wednesday afternoon and called him.  He said he wanted to take a look at them.  So we went inside and he and his wife and two little girls were there.  He's like, "Let's see your arm."  So I showed him my arm.  Then he's like, "Do you have any more?"  I said, "Yes, on my leg."  He's like, "Let me take a look at those."  I'm like, "Well, they're kind of high. ha ha."  And he's like, "It's still your leg."  So I had to lift my gs in front of him and his family.  He said something about them affecting my tissue?  He gave me some steroid cream and said to put it on twice a day.  From Wednesday to Saturday I got 5 more.  At church on Sunday he looked at them on my lower leg and arm and was kind of confused because he doesn't know what they are and said it's not bug season.  I think they're spider bites because our apartment is old.  AND we don't have curtains and this gross blanket is hanging in front of the window (to act as a curtain) that my bed backs too.  Saturday during lunch I was so fed up by my itchiness and got a big black garbage sack and took the blanket hanging from the window, and threw it away.  Then we moved our beds and vacuumed all around them.  We wash our sheets every other week during laundry, so I'm pretty sure it's not bed bugs.  But just in case we stripped our beds and propped up all the mattresses and sprayed permetherin on them.  We had to wait 24 hours to go into our room because the permetherin has toxins that we can't breathe in.  We slept out on the couches Saturday night.  Today the bites or whatever they are don't itch and look a little better.  If they don't improve, by the end of the week I'll go to the doctor.  I think they'll go away though.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We had two investigators at church yesterday!!  Mike came!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  He sat with his wife.  He has not been to church since his son's mission homecoming in December.  We want him to gain a testimony so badly.  He loves Sister Stacey and I, which is so great.  I know we were placed in this area together to help him.  We've had awesome lessons at their home and his wife has said some very bold things to him.  I mean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;very boldly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.  She's just put in a hard situation being so active, with very active children and a non member husband.  We got the feeling she doesn't talk about these things to him until we are there because it's a touchy subject.  On Tuesday night when we were there she said things like, "If in the future you're not here and I have the opportunity to be sealed to someone..."  You can just feel her frustration with him.  But yet she loves him and is just waiting for him to have a greater desire to know if these things are true.  We asked him if he wants to know.  He said, "I guess."  And I said, "Do you want to live with your family forever?"  And he said, "Yes."  And I said, "Well then, you want to know, because that is a blessing that comes from knowing."  We read a lot out of Alma 32 with him and talked about desire and faith.  We promised him the Lord hears his prayers but that the witness will come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; the trial of his faith and committed him to act in faith and come to church.  Then his wife said, "I would love to sit by you in church.  And the kids have told me in private they wish their dad was at church."  AND HE CAME TO CHURCH!  He even brought a separate car (we think to leave).  But our awesome members got him to stay for Sunday school and Priesthood!  Sunday school was the most spirit filled lesson that I've had my whole mission.  It was on sacrifice and just so perfect for those who were in attendance.  We had 2 less actives that don't usually come in class as well as Melanie and Mike (investigators). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We received a referral from the San Diego Visitor's Center, that a 9 year old in this area wanted a BOM.  So we went to meet the Gilbert family and the Mom answered and was soooo cute and nice.  She said her daughter was asleep and so we told her a little bit about ourselves and told her what we do and that we'd love to come back and explain more about the book of mormon and our basic beliefs.  She was all for it and said, "I think we'd all like to learn, not just my daughter."  We were so happy!  Right as we walked away I was like, "Sister Madsen and her 10 year old daughter, fellowshippers!"  The next day we called Sister Madsen to see if she and her daughter could come to the appointment, and they couldn't but she told us of all the other women in the ward with 9 or 10 year old daughters.  We made some calls and got a member and her daughter all excited to come.  Then we called another family in the ward to borrow a children's book of mormon (until the one arrives that we ordered from the mission office) because we thought that would be easier for the 9 year old to read.  So Friday it was like one of our only set appointments and we were looking forward to it all day.  We taught the family from Trinidad (who are doing awesome by the way) and got back to the car to a voice mail.  It was the Gilbert mom.  She's like, "I just wanted to call and cancel our appointment for this evening.  I don't think my daughter knew what she was signing up for when we were visiting in San Diego.  We're happy with our religion and aren't looking to change."  It was a HUGE bummer.  We had to call the members and tell them not to come anymore and bring the children's BOM back to the family at church yesterday who lended it to us.  It makes me so sad when families walk away from this.  If they only knew the blessings that flow from it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We had a lot of those situations this week.  Investigators and potentials not being home for their appointment and cancellations right and left.  But I know the Lord will take care of them.  It's not the end yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;On a happier note, remember Precious?  The cute Mom we met outside Val's house?  She and her little black boys were walking to a barber shop.  Well come to find out, the barber shop was closed!  She told us that Saturday after a really great lesson with her whole family.  She said she now knows why they had to go to the barber shop.  She reminds me of Tyesha in Ithaca.  She's already loving everything she's learning.  She, her fiance, and 3 sons are all committed to coming to church this Sunday!  Please pray for them with us that they'll use their agency righteously and come!  We have their ride all set up.  Her boys are adorable, Andrew, Donny, and Emmanuel.  They were all participating in the lesson, answering questions, and reading!  This is a golden family.  So we're really hoping they come on Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;About a month ago Sister Stacey and I created profiles at Mormon.org.  You should all do one!  It would be so fun if we all had one on their.  I felt like I was on facebook or something, choosing my profile picture and stuff!  It was fun!  It took like a month for someone to review and approve it before becoming visible online but now it's there!  So here are the links to both mine and Sister Stacey's:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://mormon.org/me/48DN/TiaZwick" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(29, 30, 206); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://mormon.org/me/48DN/&lt;wbr&gt;TiaZwick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://mormon.org/me/48DK/Jennifer" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(29, 30, 206); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://mormon.org/me/48DK/&lt;wbr&gt;Jennifer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Also GUESS WHO GOT BAPTIZED IN OGDENSBURG!?!  DOLORES!!!!!!  Remember her?  I sent some pictures home with her and I.  I worked with her the entire 6 months I was up there and she had the strongest desire to be baptized.  I knew she'd make it.  She finally broke up with her bf and is living the LOC!!!!  She got baptized Saturday and confirmed Sunday.  Sister Woodmansee wrote me this last week and let me know the exciting news.  I wish I could've seen it but that's just the nature of the work.  You plant seeds, teach, and work an area as if you'll be there forever, but your not and you leave and get to hear how the work keeps moving forward.  She also said Don received the Priesthood last Sunday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jeff, HAPPY BIRTHDAY Saturday!  Look for a card in the mail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sorry this is so long!  I love you all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QyPf6LJY_oQ/TcIzyR54fiI/AAAAAAAAAW4/hmwPDsC9VII/s1600/Picture%2B001.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QyPf6LJY_oQ/TcIzyR54fiI/AAAAAAAAAW4/hmwPDsC9VII/s320/Picture%2B001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603097825294974498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjWrnXo7KME/TcIzyIZ0DeI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Bf7GNX_PoMs/s1600/Picture%2B002_2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjWrnXo7KME/TcIzyIZ0DeI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Bf7GNX_PoMs/s320/Picture%2B002_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603097822744546786" style="display: block; 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cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vNLsXmGBc74/TcI8bWPL0pI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/2CKyWfS6gIw/s200/Picture%2B001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603107326925722258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sigVSmlApYQ/TcI8bAVS7aI/AAAAAAAAAZI/MKHu26GxpJQ/s200/Picture%2B002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603107321045773730" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-itUvA7mhi_E/TcI8a-bJVWI/AAAAAAAAAZA/vPukZaOH_Nk/s200/Picture%2B003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603107320533439842" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DlJmAF7xuJ8/TcI8auMUTvI/AAAAAAAAAY4/jZfNRjEmlfU/s1600/Picture%2B004.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DlJmAF7xuJ8/TcI8auMUTvI/AAAAAAAAAY4/jZfNRjEmlfU/s200/Picture%2B004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603107316176277234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xbUJO6pVWSo/TcI7OHFul2I/AAAAAAAAAYw/07-slLWkRW4/s200/Picture%2B005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603106000009598818" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1D_byYWK774/TcI7N03UKJI/AAAAAAAAAYo/-SKIfkxa3RQ/s200/Picture%2B006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603105995117308050" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fwUQ8oCSLRU/TcI7Nq1Lf1I/AAAAAAAAAYg/-g1zJbet3gY/s1600/Picture%2B008.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fwUQ8oCSLRU/TcI7Nq1Lf1I/AAAAAAAAAYg/-g1zJbet3gY/s200/Picture%2B008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603105992423997266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tbGNou4ph4I/TcI7NFSrhDI/AAAAAAAAAYY/RUtBHoSJtFc/s200/Picture%2B009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603105982347183154" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-4fNZON6eo/TcI7M-kZmdI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ireW-NYoHrk/s200/Picture%2B010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603105980542458322" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dyaj43HQmwY/TcI6NPcZPBI/AAAAAAAAAYI/NK4WJoHqiag/s1600/Picture%2B011.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dyaj43HQmwY/TcI6NPcZPBI/AAAAAAAAAYI/NK4WJoHqiag/s200/Picture%2B011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603104885560654866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PhKZ5o5cyOU/TcI6M5OhFeI/AAAAAAAAAYA/O7tsPdI_Uc8/s200/Picture%2B012.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603104879596869090" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fzKxMYO3QI0/TcI6MgukC-I/AAAAAAAAAX4/i1oek_Fh7dU/s200/Picture%2B013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603104873020394466" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zYEcGicNMXg/TcI6MQ8HjkI/AAAAAAAAAXw/YJJO3ouYBmM/s1600/Picture%2B014.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KDspci7JGww/TcI5Ao8_WgI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/QYtlYKN6tIk/s200/Picture%2B020.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603103569558329858" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXyMGDUFJcU/TcI5ARijezI/AAAAAAAAAXI/P-Ps1zIjTH8/s1600/Picture%2B022.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXyMGDUFJcU/TcI5ARijezI/AAAAAAAAAXI/P-Ps1zIjTH8/s200/Picture%2B022.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603103563273435954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5mHu7nkR9E/TcI4_wNfB7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/rzacFAFz8hs/s200/Picture%2B023.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603103554326693810" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-2280788471718356107?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/2280788471718356107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/04/pictures-from-palmyra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/2280788471718356107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/2280788471718356107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/04/pictures-from-palmyra.html' title='Pictures from Palmyra'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vNLsXmGBc74/TcI8bWPL0pI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/2CKyWfS6gIw/s72-c/Picture%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-3016440833952014457</id><published>2011-04-11T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T22:29:00.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"...I knew it and I knew that God knew it, and I could not deny it, neither dared I do it..."-JSH 1:25</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad, don't worry I'm missing out on the warmth of sunny California too, if it makes you feel any better.  Ha ha I love that Matty said it's the first time he's had a bed there.  Remember he used to not like Palm Springs?  It starts becoming nice around high school age because it's super relaxing.  Thank you for both of your emails, Mom and Dad.  And Chad your email made me the happiest!  I'll write ya today!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday night we got our transfer call and both Sister Stacey and I are staying in Glenville for 6 more weeks!!  We were SO HAPPY to hear that.  We were both pretty certain that we'd be here together.  It's the best place to end my mission.  I love those we're teaching and have the best companion.  We're best of friends.  She went on exchange while I was in Palmyra and was all scared this week for the call because she doesn't want to be companions with anyone else.  Isn't that nice?  I told her she better stop being so nice because President puts reject companions with the nice sisters.  ha ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday morning, three elders, three sisters, President and Sister Bulloch and I traveled to Palmyra!  I feel soooo blessed to be in this mission, so close to where the Restoration took place.  The day began with a session in the Palmyra temple.  Right when I walked in I was greeted by Elder and Sister Sherwood.  They were a couple assigned to help Sister Despain and I in the Ogdensburg Branch during the time we didn't have a Branch President.  They were in white and gave me a hug.  It was soooo great to see them!  I had written them a couple weeks ago to let them know I'm coming to the temple on the 5th, because I knew they worked there a few times a week.  They as well as Elder and Sister Guthrie (another Palmyra couple that helped us in the Burg) found me in the temple and it was a good reunion.  Before the session the temple president sat with us and we had the opportunity to ask him any question about anything!  I swear I was the only one asking questions.  President Bulloch and him had the answers and were so informative.  I was sitting there just thinking how sad it would've been to not have all of these experiences.  Even just that one, sitting in the baptistry room getting questions answered by a temple president!  And the day got even better!  The endowment was wonderful as always.  It was cool to see President and Sister Bulloch in their temple clothes.  I was thinking about my mission a lot and it was amazing to see that the covenants in the temple relate to the things I've been trying to develop as a missionary.  I told that to President afterwards and he said, "There is nothing like a mission to give us a better perspective of our temple covenants."  I will never go to the temple without being grateful for what I've learned on my mission.  It's prepared me to be a better member of the church, member missionary, wife, mother, and teacher.  I just hope I can remember the important lessons I've learned about obedience and sacrifice and in my future be more willing to do what the Lord wants me to do when he asks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the temple we went to the Grandin Building and got taught by President Bulloch and a Sister missionary about the long process it was to make the first 5,000 copies of the Book of Mormon.  It made me especially grateful for mine and the sacrifices made by Martin Harris and John H. Gilbert and other men who worked hard to getting the first books published. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I learned a lot about Martin Harris.  We all remember him for losing the 116 pages of the Book of Mormon manuscript, but in fact he mortgaged his farm to pay E.B. Grandin to print the Book of Mormon!  I didn't know this.  President Bulloch drove us to the farmland he mortgaged and taught us more about coveting from D&amp;amp;C 19 with the background story of Martin Harris not wanting to give up his farm, but did because the Lord asked him to.  President said "We remember Martin Harris for the wrong stuff.  He paid for the printing of the Book of Mormon and was a great blessing to the Kingdom."  Then we learned he didn't only lose his farm but his wife left him because of all he was giving for the spreading forth of the gospel!  Sad huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also went to Alvin's (Joseph's brother) grave.  Sister Bulloch is so cute and puts flowers there every time.  We learned about his influence on Joseph and how he told him to stay true to what he knew in spite of the persecution.  Joseph looked up to Alvin and always remembered that and continued to hold true to what he saw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Hill Cumorah we studied about Joseph's instruction from Moroni.  President Bulloch told us Moroni is known as "Joseph's tutor" and was actual visited by him 22 times from the time he first appeared to him and throughout the translation process. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also got a tour through Joseph Smith's log cabin and the frame house right by the Sacred Grove.  It was so funny, President Bulloch would get antsy when the missionaries would be giving us a tour because it was so simple and he'd say, "Can I interrupt and take a few minutes with them."  Then he'd go all in depth and have us open our scriptures and tell us what else happened in the room.  I LOVE PRESIDENT BULLOCH! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we got to the Sacred Grove he said, "This is the first time I'll let you be alone."  We got to separate one from another and be in the grove for an hour.  You can feel the sacredness of the ground just walking in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that Joseph Smith was a true Prophet of God.  I am so grateful for his faith to go into the grove of trees and pray with a sincere heart.  I know Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ appeared to him there and answered his prayer.  I also know that through him the Priesthood was restored and all the saving ordinances can be preformed because of one boy's simple prayer.  It's real.  It's a real place and you can feel the Holy Ghost bear witness of Joseph Smith at every site in Palmyra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day was perfect.  President Bulloch made wonderful connections between the temple, the sites, and our mission experience.  I feel so grateful to be in this mission right where it all started and to have President Bulloch as my mission President.  He's helped me grow in my testimony and has taught me what it really means to be a disciple of Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll attach pictures in another email you can forward out, Mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-3016440833952014457?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/3016440833952014457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-knew-it-and-i-knew-that-god-knew-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/3016440833952014457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/3016440833952014457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-knew-it-and-i-knew-that-god-knew-it.html' title='&quot;...I knew it and I knew that God knew it, and I could not deny it, neither dared I do it...&quot;-JSH 1:25'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-7849335228067769604</id><published>2011-04-04T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T21:20:21.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Missionary work is the lifeblood of the kingdom." -President Monson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Hi family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a great weekend. We had two investigators at conference and it seemed like the sessions they came to were the perfect talks for them. This mother of 8 children from Trinidad came to the Saturday morning session and was deeply touched by Elder Cook's talk on women and motherhood. I also was so grateful when President Eyring looked right into the camera and said, "You can know as I know that Joseph Smith was a chosen prophet of God to restore the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints." She was nodding and it felt as though he was saying that right to her. Just like Elder Holland said, "If we teach by the Spirit and you listen by the Spirit some one of us will send a little epistle just to you." I know Leslie Ann felt that and I did too, as many of my questions were answered and concerns were settled. So yeah, I loved loved loved General Conference. Especially Elder Holland's talk. He's exactly right, we need to ponder upon the unique phenomenon general conference is! Saturday morning we were in Schenectady to teach a women named Val before conference and this massive church's parking lot was filled with cars. I thought, how sad that is that they have no idea prophets are speaking to the world today! Val ended up not forgetting our appointment and wasn't home but the Lord always puts us in the right place at the right time. On Val's street this mom was walking with her two sons and we approached them and asked them how their day is and then asked her if she believes in God. She was like, "I do. I'm Christian. I've been looking for a church to go to." Downtown Schenectady is full of ginormous beautiful catholic churches, so it's funny she's "looking". We knew her search couldn't have been for a church building only, but for truth restored. Experiences like that just make me so so happy. We were led to Val that day to find Precious and her sons. We're teaching them this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were also led by the Spirit this week to a former investigator's home. Her name is Aimee. We had penciled her in as a back up for Tuesday morning but since our appointment with a less active went through we didn't end up checking on Aimee. That afternoon we had planned to work in Schenectady but Sister Stacey just wasn't feeling it. She was like, "I really feel like we should stay in Glenville. We've worked Schenectady the past few days." So we said a prayer and told Heavenly Father we are not going to Schenectady but we're going to work in Glenville and to help us readjust our plans to be led to someone in need of our message." We decided to check on a less active and on our drive there, we came across construction that caused us to have to take a detour. We took the detour and we led right down Aimee's street. I said, "Let's stop at Aimee's and maybe she'll be home and we'll be able to meet her." We got out of the car, knocked on Aimee's door and she came. At first she was confused because she knew the other two sisters well. We introduced ourselves and she let us in. Over eight times she said, "I was just having one of those really sad afternoons, and then I heard a knock and it was you." She even called her husband at work and said, "You know how I was having a sad day? The sisters just showed up and we've been talking and I feel a lot better." Cool huh!? We had the best time with her, and everything that came out of her mouth told us how prepared she is for the gospel. Her father in law just passed away, she and her husband have had a hard time with that, they just moved into the area, they haven't found a church yet, and are living the word of wisdom! After we got to know her a bit her husband got home from work. They are newlyweds and she was telling us about her wedding and how she wished they had gotten married in a church. I wanted to be like, "It's not too late! Temple blessings are available to you." But we don't teach the temple on the first lesson. ha ha. That morning our dinner appointment canceled and ironically Mark and Aimee were like, "Will you join us for dinner or do you have somewhere you need to be?" We joined them for dinner! Strangers that felt like longtime members. We are soooooo excited about them and they definitely felt the spirit when we testified about life after death. The coolest part of the story is that when we left, the detour was gone!! There wasn't even evidence of any construction. Cool huh? Had we not taken the detour, we wouldn't have stopped there and helped Aimee have a better day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something Elder Bednar said that I loved was, "In many times we receive revelation without recognizing how and when we are receiving revelation." I told Sister Stacey I was so grateful to have her as a companion. Because she was in tune, we were able to be effective instruments in the Lord's hands that afternoon and help Aimee and Mark feel the Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, thank you for sending my temple clothing! I was soooooo happy to get it! You would've laughed how excited I was. I immediately put on my temple dress to soak up the spirit of the temple that is in it from before my mission! It fits perfectly still, surprisingly! Tonight we are driving to Utica and from there I will be going to the temple with some other departing missionaries. We also get to go to the Grandin Building Printing Press where the first Books of Mormons were printed, as well as Hill Cumorah, and the Sacred Grove. I cannot wait! On Friday we were at a meeting and saw President and Sister Bulloch. I was talking to Sister Bulloch and was like, "I'm not allowed to jump up and down in the temple, but it's been sooooo long I don't know how I'll contain my excitement for being within the walls of the temple again!" It'll be a wonderful day. I've heard President Bulloch has so many added stories from teaching and studying for institute classes that he shares with us about Joseph Smith at the individual sights and that he teaches us so much. It'll be a very uplifting and inspiring day. I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you. Please pray for our investigators this week, we're extending two baptismal invitations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Sister Stacey has this dumb fake hamster pet (Zhu Zhu) that she and her MTC district had as a "classroom pet" they're sending it around to each other with pictures. That explains the pictures. 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Matty, I am soooo sorry about your nose!!!  I really hope it's not broken and that you don't have to go through that yucky surgery like Emily had to!  I am soooo envious of Ash and Sam just chillin' on the beach and going to Disney World!  I have heard of the Harry Potter World from Sister Stacey and it sounds so cool!  How long has that been open?  And how does Ash have a connection with someone in Harry Potter?  That's so sweet!  Hook ups! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really sad BYU lost.  Thursday night we had a dinner appointment at the Bishop's house.  He and his family talked about the game starting around 7ish.  I could tell when 7:00 hit he was getting antsy, so we wrapped up this scripture activity with his kids.  As we were leaving Bishop Andrews was like, "Before you leave, I have two questions: First, do you need anything?"  We told him no and that the members are helping out tremendously with teaching and meals.  Then he's like, "Second: Do you want to know the score of the game?!"  We were like, "YES!"  So he goes to his phone and and tells us Florida was leading, 16-23.  So we went out to our car and all of a sudden the 11 year old daughter yells out their front door, "Now it's 21-25!"  We were both wayyyy happy.  I was all nervous for BYU and I wasn't even watching it!  I bet it was so scary!  We went to teach Mike and he called and canceled right before we got there.  So we ended up following up with some potentials close by and then our phone rang.  It was Sister Andrews (Bishop's wife).  She's like, "I know I shouldn't be calling you but I just wanted to tell you it's half time and let you know the score!"  Ha ha.  We were like, "Will you call us at the end of the game and let us know the outcome?"  She's like, "For sure!"  She called around 9:30 and told us it's overtime, 68-68 and that she'd call us back after overtime finishes.  Ha ha.  We were freaking out, running around our apartment cheering and hoping they'd win!  Then we got the call that they lost :( 83-74.  That stinks the final score was that because it seems like it was neck and neck the whole time; kind of a bad reflection of the game.  All night Sister Stacey was like, "I hope they lose so we don't have to keep hearing about it and missing seeing the games."  I was like, "What!  Don't say that!"  So when they lost I told her it's because she said that ;)  I'm happy you all had a good time watching it and that you invited Dylan over too.  Sounds like Jeff is his same old self with imitations.  Geez, I miss those!  Was he doing Uncle David?  Sometimes I wish he was out here meeting some people we've met because I know he could imitate them soooo well and then I'd be able to remember them forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now onto what's going on here:  I just feel so blessed to be here on a mission.  And also so blessed to be in a ward where there are faithful members who understand the importance of sharing the gospel.  I really want to live in the mission field for the rest of my life!  It's so cool that every day these members get to have conversations with nonmembers and bring them one step closer to the truth.  And Sister Stacey and I get to do it too, every minute of every day.  I've been getting scared lately thinking about how in just a couple months I lose this identity, "Sister Zwick."  I feel like I'm going to be so lost when I get home, not knowing how to even start a conversation because all I know how to is to share my testimony and think of how a gospel principle or scripture relates to the person I'm conversing with.  I get teary eyed even thinking about it and how weird it will be not being here, and try not to think about it too much but it's coming and so I can't help myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, we had an amazing experience with a referral from church headquarters this week!  This guys named Stephen went onto Mormon.org and requested a Book of Mormon.  We got that information and referral as a text message with his address.  So we showed up at his house with the BOM and introduced ourselves and asked him how he found Mormon.org.  He said a friend told him to check it out and that he's studied a lot of christian sects of religions and hasn't found any to be true and/or agree with what he feels Jesus Christ taught.  We taught him the message of the restoration, just there on his porch and testified of the truth of the book of mormon and the clarity of Christ's doctrine in it.  He replied, "That makes perfect sense.  I believe God would call a Prophet today."  And then he was like, "And I'm so excited to read this book.  I think I'll start it tonight."  It was soooo cool to see how prepared he is!  I know he's going to progress, the only problem is after we told him what we do as missionaries and that we'd love to come back and answer questions he has he's like, "I want to read this first and then I'll call you."  Ugh.  We are going to stop back there in about a week though, just to see how his reading is going.  We also invited him to church and told him about General Conference, which I AM SOOOOOO EXCITED FOR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more funny thing:  We were downtown Schenectady and had just parked to go see this less active.  Well this group of about 5 tall black guys were right outside our car doing round-off back tucks in the middle of the street.  ha ha.  So I was like, "Hurry, lets get out and share with them before they pass."  So we got out and started talking to them and they said they had never heard of Mormons before.  We asked them their religious backgrounds and then they were like, "We have a basketball game so we've gotta get going."  We gave them all &lt;a href="http://mormon.org/" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(29, 30, 206); "&gt;mormon.org&lt;/a&gt; and told them to check out Paris (a kid around their age with a sweet conversion story) and they said they would.  Then Sister Stacey was like, "We should've used Jimmer!"  So I yelled, "Hey, do you know Jimmer Ferdette?"  And they all turned around and said, "Yeah, yeah" and "He's coo!"  And in unison Sister Stacey and I said, "He's MORMON!"  ha ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got a really great letter from Sister Woodmansee about people in Ogdensburg.  She said John's funeral was beautiful and that she was the last one to say goodbye before they closed the casket.  And she said, "TTFN!"  It's what he always said at the end of phone conversations or when we were leaving.  Ha ha.  She also said they set John with a baptismal date!  He's the one who had a hard time with death and had all these why questions for God.  Remember?  He's in some pictures I sent home too and gave me a throw my last Sunday there.  I am sooooo happy for him!  And will be praying for him from here.  I have a testimony that God answers prayer.  Almost every night in Ogdensburg I prayed to be led to potential priesthood holders to help sustain that little branch and all these men are being baptized up there!  It's sooooooo awesome!  I can't wait to go back and see some who were only investigators be full fledged members holding the priesthood and callings!  I'm going to spend some time today writing people up there.  They're so funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, thanks for all your emails and prayers.  I know they help because I wake up energized and ready for another day at 6:27, so not like me!  I'm so grateful to have been blessed with a loving family who have strong testimonies of the gospel.  I miss you lots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-1220802926025329674?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/1220802926025329674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-unhallowed-hand-can-stop-this-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/1220802926025329674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/1220802926025329674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-unhallowed-hand-can-stop-this-work.html' title='&quot;...no unhallowed hand can stop this work from progressing...&quot; -Joseph Smith'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-8514553645809343249</id><published>2011-03-21T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T21:54:23.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"...and brought them to the knowledge of their God unto the salvation of their souls." -Alma 37:8</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so happy this week because for the majority of the week I didn't have to wear thermals or my thick coat and it really was feeling like Spring.  But this morning during personal study it started snowing and it has been ever since.  There are about two inches on the ground already.  We had to scrape off our car and drive slowly through the blizzard to get here.  I'm so sick of layering and seeing my big brown coat in every picture we take!  So please pray for warmer weather for New York.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO SO exciting &lt;span style="font-size:6;color:#000099;"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; is in the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SWEET SIXTEEN!&lt;/span&gt;  Jimmer grew up in this Stake and all the members say, "Our son played Stake ball with Jimmer."  Ha ha like trying to have a connection.  I haven't even seen him play.  We hear BYU has stood their ground regarding morality and that it's brought a lot of attention to the church.  We're encouraging members to use BYU basketball as a good conversation starter with nonmembers.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Wednesday President and Sister Bulloch came to our District Meetings and held interviews for our District.  They've also had every companionship teach them a lesson and they were impressed with Sister Stacey having only been out a couple weeks, having such amazing teaching skills.  She really is so natural and I feel so blessed to have her as my companion.  Really she is all around a better missionary than most of my past companions, some who had been out over 6 months!  Mom, you asked if she is enjoying it... She has mentioned a few times, "If I knew it was this hard I wouldn't have come."  It's hard to LOVE the work right at the beginning because you haven't really seen the fruit of your efforts yet.  And I tell her I remember feeling that way too and to just do her best and take it a day at a time.  When we have really sweet teaching moments she walks out of there just soooo happy and I am too.  We always picture what the person's church calling would be.  Ha ha.  After good moments like that I tell her to try to keep the experience in mind because they do happen, and they'll continue to happen all throughout her mission.  It's just the best to feel the Lord and the Spirit working through you to touch the hearts of the people here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had to basically start from nothing when we got here (investigator-wise) which means a lot of Finding (aka tracting,street contacting, following up with potential investigators and former investigators in the area book, meeting part member families, and asking for referrals from every one we talk to).  I like teaching better than finding, but I've noticed Heavenly Father's guidance a whole lot through finding and so my love for finding has grown as well as my testimony that He knows and loves his children.  It's soooo sweet to be led somewhere where someone is interested and knowing that it's right where we needed to be.  We had that happen so many times this week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had planned into see a former investigator named Glenda (cool, same name as the good witch in Wicked).  We got to her house and before we knocked at the door she came out.  We introduced ourselves and immediately she said, "You are God-sent!"  I was thinking, awesome this lady is spiritual!  Then we asked if she had met missionaries before.  She said she hadn't and told us her name, Trisha.  Then she said she's a born again Christian but she's been searching for a new church and that she started attending church after her husband died in a car accident four years ago.  She started tearing up and said, "It's been a really hard few years because my Mom also passed away in 2009."  It's amazing how much people share with us, as strangers.  I think the power of the holy ghost works through them as we talk together because I've seen it happen so much, people just trust us and share with us things so close to their heart that the gospel of Jesus Christ provides answers and healings for.  Sister Stacey jumped in and testified of life after death and the knowledge we have of families being together forever through the power of God in this church.  Immediately she said, "I want to join your church, I mean I want to &lt;em&gt;come&lt;/em&gt; to your church!"  It was so funny afterwards talking about it because she first said JOIN and then had to correct herself!  We'll take join.  :)  Saturday we called three times and never caught her home, but left a message with her daughter in law to remind her about church.  She didn't come Sunday.  It's always a little disappointing when that happens.  We're meeting with her this week though, hopefully will pick her up as a new investigator, and she'll come Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michael and Mike (the father investigating who has a cute family in the ward) who I've sent emails about are the same person.  I call him both names.  We had a fabulous lesson there Wednesday night on the role of Prophet's role in the past and today.  That's one of his hold ups, a modern day prophet.  We used a lot of scriptures about Prophets and the foundation of Christ's church, being built on prophets and apostles.  It was perfect because that morning President Bulloch trained us in District Meeting on teaching from the scriptures, and asking the investigator the question or have them look for something as they are reading.  We practiced what questions we were going to ask him that are answered in the verses we wanted him to read and it was really sweet to see the lightbulb click and see him understand the scriptures.  I love teaching from the scriptures because they give such power and validity to our teaching.  I've noticed when I don't use a scripture to back up what I'm saying, those we're teaching don't respect me as a teacher as much because all it is is my opinion and testimony.  But the scriptures are God's words and if they want to argue with him, they can.  :)  His kids also bore their testimonies.  It was a great lesson.  Cool too, his cousin was there with his wife.  They live on Long Island.  They have thick NYC accents (Mike does too cause he grew up in Brooklyn and was a cop in Manhattan for years).  Mike and his cousin were cracking jokes all through dinner and I've really never laughed so hard on my mission as I did Wednesday night!  They came up for Patrick (the returned missionary son's birthday).  They sat in on the lesson as well AND the wife of Mike's cousin was like, "My sister just married a mormon and got baptized into the church so she is now a member."  Coinsidence?  Most likely not.  We sent her back to Long Island with a Book of Mormon and encouraged her to look at Mormon.org and to talk to her sister about the positive impact the church has had in her life.  Mike and his cousin are cops and so since they were both there we made reference to laws (temporal) enforced by police officers and ask what would happen if we didn't have laws or police officers enforcing them?  They laughed and were saying "Chaos" and funny things.  Then we talked about the same goes for God's laws (spiritual laws) that help us be free and happy.  We read a scripture in Proverbs saying that almost word for word and then turned to Amos 3:7 and asked, "How do we know God's laws?"  That's the scripture that says, "Surely the Lord God will do nothing but he revealeth his secrets unto His servants the Prophets.  And we went on from there.  I just feel so sad for the returned missionary.  He was testifying and in his eyes I could see his love for his Dad and his desire for him to grasp this so badly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My time is short but I have one more bit of good news!  President and Sister Bulloch said John Spicer's funeral service was Tuesday and that the Sisters in Ogdensburg said it went really well and they were more comforted seeing him in his casket, rather than dead on the porch.  Geez, I guess!  And that John's family wanted the church to take care of the funeral service!  It wasn't held at the church, but President Champagne and Elder Esplin spoke and they sang hymns at it.  Hopefully it softened some hearts of his family members who he always said weren't interested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND Don in Ogdensburg got BAPTIZED!  He's the one I love who reminds me of Grandpa Stevens!  Sister Woodmansee and I set him with a date and he put it way far out, for April 10th.  Well he decided to move it up!  He got baptized on March 16th.  I'm so happy for him!  I got permission from President Bulloch to write him so I'm super excited to congratulate him.  He's going to make a good contribution to the priesthood in that branch.  So they lost one (John) but they gained one (Don). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matt, I know the pain from braces.  Hang in there bud.  I just hope you didn't go to Stucki so you don't have to have them twice.  Keep playing well with tennis!  I can't wait to hit with you when I get home!  You're going to kick my butt.  I bet you've gotten soooo good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ash, I am so envious you and Sam are flying to Florida this week!  How fun!!!  Please tell Grandma and Grandpa Stevens I love them so much and I think about them a lot out here.  I hope the weather is warm.  Go to the beach a lot in remembrance of me.  Be safe.  Take and send pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you all so much!  Thanks for your emails!  &lt;span style="font-size:6;color:#000099;"&gt;GO COUGARS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-8514553645809343249?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/8514553645809343249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-brought-them-to-knowledge-of-their.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/8514553645809343249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/8514553645809343249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-brought-them-to-knowledge-of-their.html' title='&quot;...and brought them to the knowledge of their God unto the salvation of their souls.&quot; -Alma 37:8'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-1257593057471967224</id><published>2011-03-14T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T22:19:46.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're obsessed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p7KQs4ak0II/TcYnpnOlnCI/AAAAAAAAAbA/BaT_50Ve810/s1600/Picture%2B012.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p7KQs4ak0II/TcYnpnOlnCI/AAAAAAAAAbA/BaT_50Ve810/s320/Picture%2B012.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604210382167448610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ikz2EcIPbg/TcYnpX477KI/AAAAAAAAAa4/YWjW8kM3vMo/s1600/Picture%2B015.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ikz2EcIPbg/TcYnpX477KI/AAAAAAAAAa4/YWjW8kM3vMo/s320/Picture%2B015.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604210378050104482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QuwgNgCwNow/TcYno65lMqI/AAAAAAAAAaw/ht-RJ-697jU/s1600/Picture%2B017.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QuwgNgCwNow/TcYno65lMqI/AAAAAAAAAaw/ht-RJ-697jU/s320/Picture%2B017.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604210370268181154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Enjoying our own Twilight atmosphere.  Sister Stacey said Eclipse is amazing!  ahhh.  Cannot wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-1257593057471967224?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/1257593057471967224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/were-obsessed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/1257593057471967224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/1257593057471967224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/were-obsessed.html' title='We&apos;re obsessed...'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p7KQs4ak0II/TcYnpnOlnCI/AAAAAAAAAbA/BaT_50Ve810/s72-c/Picture%2B012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-3953219744878917072</id><published>2011-03-14T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T22:07:36.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"..those who are righteous are received into a state of happiness, which is called paradise..."-Alma 40:12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Dear family,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry the pictures I attached last time didn't work. I'll try attaching them again, a different way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matty, congrats on making the high school tennis team bud! That's awesome news! Do you have your season schedule yet? I'm hoping to catch one of your last matches or at least region and state matches. Do you know what you're playing yet? I'm so proud of you!! And Ash, my companion is in LOVE with BYU Idaho and knows the best places to live there and what classes to take. We're going to make you a tape soon about it. Her little sister is named Catherine Stacey and is there right now. You'd probably get along well with her because I get along way well with her sister as a companion. They are the cutest cutest girls and so I promise you won't go wrong if you get in touch with her sister and find out where she lives, as well as getting some advice from my companion, Sister Stacey. Sister Stacey only has one more semester left there and had the best time once she found a good group of friends and figured out where to live. Em and Steph I hope you had fun in San Fran. I totally wish I was there with you. It's snowing here, again. So exciting for Em and Chad that they got a house in Alpine too! And Andrea, your kids are hilarious. I loved listening to their little voices on the tape and how Spenny locked up his licorice so Ellie wouldn't get it. ha ha. Ellie looks and sounds sooooo grown up. Jeff, way sweet that you get to go to a conference with your professors. I'd feel intimidated. Have fun with all the blacks. They're so funny. I have grown to love them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onto missionary work: I told you about our investigator, Michael who is the father of a returned missionary and a son out on a mission. His wife and kids are at church every Sunday and after all these years being married to her, he's never joined the church. His wife told us this is the closest he's ever been to joining though! We had dinner there Wednesday night and taught a lesson on the Gift of the Holy Ghost. We let all the kids and he and his wife choose a scripture about the Holy Ghost, and then they explained their scripture and told of any experience where they've seen the spirit manifest in that way. It was cool to hear their testimonies and neat to see their Dad listen to them. But the best was the scripture Michael chose, MORONI 10-:5. Cool huh? Out of all the scriptures on the paper, he chose that one! Then he explained it saying that's the only way he'll know truth. As we were leaving he invited us to dinner AGAIN this week, because their returned missionary son (Patrick) will be home from school for Spring Break and his birthday. Patrick was at church and told us that he's been working on his Dad a lot since he got back from his mission in December, but that since we're set apart he's hoping something we say will help his Dad. It was so sad because I'm sure he prays every night for his Dad to soften his heart. After church he sent us pages of texts saying what his Dad's concerns are and things that can help us make a lesson plan for Wednesday. They are the strongest best kids and I just want their dad to have the testimony they have. Michael's other son is in Sister Stacey's home mission and her dad is in the mission presidency. Her dad just wrote her an email and said he called the missionary son and the son said, "My Dad has never been open to missionaries. But just a few months ago they put Sisters in the ward and he's been receptive to Sisters, and will finally let them in." His son was just so excited we're teaching his Dad. So we've been trying to obtain the spirit more by being obedient so that we can bring that to the lessons. We've also been studying a lot, to help resolve Michael's concerns. He just started the Book of Mormon for the first time in the 20 years he's been married to a Mormon. I really feel like he likes us which is good. We hope we can help him. He handed us his address book and his daughter said, "They're going in the book already?" He had us write our home address and email address in there! At our very first appointment, YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had another sweet experience this week. We went to check on a less active family and come to find out, they've moved. But of course we shared the gospel with the new tenants and they were super open! They are the cutest black family. We set up an appointment and had a great lesson with them, so I'll keep you informed. The wife's name is Passion. And we literally found her 2 hours after our Zone Leaders trained us on "Having a Passion to Find." Ha ha. They love gospel music and at the beginning of the lesson after we sang a hymn they wanted to play their music, so they played a little Marvin Sapp for us and were all singing along to it! Their daughter Nyasia was dancing and clapping. It was so exciting. Look up this song and you can picture the experience: Praise Him in Advance by Marvin Sapp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a ward potluck on Friday night. We took a bunch of the flyers so when we went around to meet and visit less actives during the week, we delivered them. The last less active we stopped by on Friday was this way cute mom with 5 kids. She was baptized as a young adult on a study abroad in France, but has since returned to Catholicism. Her husband is also Catholic. When we got to their home they were just leaving to a Catholic baptism of their family friends. So we met her, set up a time to come back and gave her the invitation to the potluck. She said, "We won't be able to make it to that." We said "Okay. Well we'll keep you informed on the upcoming activities and hopefully you can make it to one of them." We're at the potluck talking to the ward mission leader and all of a sudden, she, her husband, and all five kids walk in! They CAME after the catholic baptism!!! Her home teacher was talking to her already before we even noticed them, and all these women in the ward were talking to her about French (there are a few returned missionaries who know French). It was soooo amazing to see them there. So that's another part member family we're keeping in our prayers. We don't know what triggered her to come. When the ward mission leader saw her he's like, "That's a family the missionaries have tried to help come back for 4 years and not once have they budged." The potluck was the first activity they've come to since they've lived in the ward. It was such a testimony builder to me to never underestimate the power of inviting people to things. You just never know when they'll come back. We left before they did, but it looked like they were enjoying themselves. Sister Stacey was freaking out. She's like, "I am sooooo happy they came! And to just a dumb potluck. I can't imagine what it will be like to see a baptism."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My emails are probably too long and boring. I'll just tell you one more thing. It's not so good news. John Spicer passed away on Saturday. And the saddest part about it is that the Sister missionaries serving in Ogdensburg were the ones who found him dead! President Bulloch called me Saturday night and said, "Sister Zwick, I'm sorry I have to make this call but a tragedy happened today." At first I thought it was about one of you and I got this pit in my stomach and started to cry. Then he's like, "John Spicer died this afternoon." He went on to say that the sisters found him lying on his porch and he had no pulse. Sister Woodmansee is trained in CPR and her companion (a brand new missionary) had to call 911. An ambulance came and as of Saturday night they didn't know the cause of death. President Bulloch wanted me to call Sister Woodmansee and see how she's doing, giving me permission to do that. She was still shook up and crying but told me how it all happened. It's a blessing they were there when they were though. They had told him they would come if an investigator canceled and the cancellation happened, and that's why they went to his house. He's always outside on his porch or picnic table waiting for us and smiles and waves when we pull up. I bet it was so scary to find him lying there. I could not have seen it. I would have been freaking out and so scared. It's one more reason I know I was supposed to be transferred when I was. John has family in the area and I know they saw the change in him. Hopefully they will become interested in the gospel and good will come out of it. I know John's on the other side of the veil doing missionary work now and continuing to prepare himself to receive the Melchizedek priesthood and his endowments which he was so excited for for this coming November. Sister Woodmansee said the Saturday before last they met with him and taught, Follow the Prophet and he kept talking about how he wanted to be on the right hand of God. Cool huh? I've been journaling about all the memories with him. He's such a great guy and I'm so grateful he let the spirit change his heart and desires the last year of his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I love you! I hope you are all doing well. Please be safe and healthy because I don't want another call like that from President Bulloch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gmGeHXQfY4g/TcYkq-ZjLVI/AAAAAAAAAao/WRO2GbpY2jI/s1600/Picture%2B002.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gmGeHXQfY4g/TcYkq-ZjLVI/AAAAAAAAAao/WRO2GbpY2jI/s200/Picture%2B002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604207107032427858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQ9q2KTzsEU/TcYkqnfDgUI/AAAAAAAAAag/GXLXMfFy-To/s200/Picture%2B003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604207100881502530" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EZ28J7533Dw/TcYkqdzPk4I/AAAAAAAAAaY/_aHs4TuokRU/s1600/Picture%2B004.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear lovely family,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I AM SOOOOOOOOO HAPPY HERE!  I really feel like I am in a dream area right now.  I love everything about this area, besides the blizzard outside!  It feels like Spring will never come.  I was way bummed we couldn't run outside this morning because the roads were just awful.  Then after study we went out to our car and it was just covered in snow.  We spent 40 minutes shoveling it out.  It was stuck way bad and Sister Stacey (my new comp) was so mad because she was so excited to come email.  Her family hasn't heard from her since the MTC.  We got our car out and drove to the library and there was a sign on it saying "Closed because of weather."  We called all other nearby libraries and found one open, so here we are!  Schools are closed today too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me tell you about this area.  We cover a few little cities called Ballston Lake, Clifton Park, Glenville, Burnt Hills, Scotia, and downtown Schenectady.  It feels a lot like Maplewood New Jersey (where I nannied).  We are obsessed with the beautiful homes.  I've already taken pictures of several that I want my future home to look like.  ha ha.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ward is unbelievable!  It's the best ward/branch I've ever served in.  I feel like President Bulloch has totally rewarded me with the best companion and area in the mission for my last few months.  The chapel is HUGE.  It's bigger than any Utah one I've seen.  I'm attaching a picture of it.  It's right up the street from our apartment and was built 8 years ago.  Sisters were in this area but both went home early about 6 weeks ago (sickness) and so the ward has been missionary-less for about a transfer.  When we got to church yesterday people were coming up to us right and left, "We have Sisters again!"  and "We prayed you here!"  And then our ward mission leader showed us our meal calendar.  It's already FULL for the month of March.  Yay for meal appointments!  The ward is so missionary minded and willing to help us with anything.  We had people coming up to us wanting to go teaching with us, referring their friends, and introducing us to their nonmember friends they had at church!  It was amazing.  I could not believe it.  And in the opening prayer in sacrament meeting the guy prayed for the members in their missionary efforts.  We both bore our testimonies.  Brother Madsen, a counselor in the Bishopric told us the Glenville Ward is one of the largest and strongest wards in the North East.  At one point they had 11 missionaries out.  And another time they had 19 priests!  It was so cool to see a functioning Primary, Young Women, Young Men, and Relief Society again.  COMPLETELY DIFFERENT from Ogdensburg.  But with time and missionary's effort, the Lord will strengthen that unit up there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eric Maughan's (one of my guy friends from BYU, Liberty Square) family lives in the ward.  His mom is so so sweet.  She took a picture of me with she and her husband on her Iphone and texted it to him.  It's funny because when I got my call he said, "My family lives in that mission.  Maybe you'll serve in their ward sometime."  And I finally am.  Small world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are serving in the Albany Stake.  The Stake consists of 6 wards and 6 branches.  Albany 1st Ward just a few exits down on the north way from here is the ward with all the Medical and Pharmacy students :)  But I guess this ward (Glenville ward) is like the powerhouse ward of the Stake and most of the Albany Stake leaders are from the ward.  I have yet to meet the Stake President but met his first counselor yesterday.  The ward is so strong because it's like most BYU graduates and their families.  There are huge families here in this ward, like Utah.  I love seeing cute families!  And they are all sooo soooo nice.  We've already gone to homes for dinner every night we've been here.  Even before seeing the meal calendar Sunday members were calling us, so excited to have missionaries back and telling us that they have us for dinner.  This ward reminds me of the Legacy ward mixed with the Alpine ward.  Most of the men are Dr.s, Lawyers, and Engineers.  General Electric (in downtown Schenectady) is a plant many in the ward work at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The majority of our area is really nice.  Downtown Schenectady is the ghetto.  Every area in NY has to have a ghett.  It reminds me of Syracuse.  So many black people everywhere.  We have had some sweet teaching appointments there though.  One guy, Andre met us outside the YMCA (where he lives) and walked us through incoming traffic to a coffee shop on main street where we could sit down.  It was so scary because all these cars were coming and he (along with so many other blacks) just act like all the cars will stop for them.  Sister Stacey and I were looking at each other like, "What did we get ourselves into?"  But as we sat down with him and taught the Message of the Restoration, the spirit was very strong, he was asking the perfect questions, like, "Why are there so many churches?"  "Which one is right?"  He related well with Joseph Smith and committed to read the Book of Mormon.  We're anxious to meet with him again.  He had already come to church once so that's why we called to meet him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have been trying to build up a teaching pool and so far it's going well.  We have called every one who they had as investigators (6 weeks ago) and have gotten a hold of some and set up appointments.  We have also stopped by those we haven't gotten a hold of over the phone and have taught some pretty solid people.  We talked to the ward missionaries and two are coming out with us to appointments this week, as well as one of the counselors in the bishopric.  It's so great to have the ward willing and ready to help build the kingdom here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are teaching two part member families.  One wife of a member (Bekah).  Their 5 boys are baptized too, but she's not.  We committed her to read the Book of Mormon.  It's the first time she'll have read it through.  We testified that the truth of the church relies on that book.  Sister Stacey is doing so well at teaching and testifying too.  She had Bekah read the promise in Moroni 10 and she said she's willing to do it.  This is the first time Bekah's been taught by missionaries.  Oh and side note, she and her husband created the Rock Band characters!!!!  They did all the art for Rock Band!  So they and their boys are soooo into video games.  Cool huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other we're teaching is Mike.  He agreed to start meeting with missionaries a couple months ago, so we're excited to continue what the other sister's started.  He has a son on a mission, in Sister Stacey's home mission!  When we went to his home to meet him and made that connection, he just lit up.  The Lord totally sent her here to help him build a relationship of trust with us.  She's going to find out more about his son serving in Colorado (her dad is in the mission presidency in the Denver North Mission) and it'll give us the perfect excuse to keep in close contact with Mike.  Mike's wife and children are all baptized members.  For 20 years his family has been members, but he's never joined.  He comes to church often too!  We are praying that we'll be the missionaries to see him join.  We know the Lord has a plan for him.  We are going to try to help him recognize the Spirit and also gain a testimony of the BOM.  That's the key, I think.  We'll be at there house for dinner and to teach him Wednesday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My companion, Sister Stacey is the best.  We're already best friends!  She's from Fort Collins, Colorado.  She is studying Elementary Education at BYU Idaho.  She did musicals in High School, and has 3 sisters who love to sing.  We already sing and harmonize every where together.  We're practicing Olive Tree and we're going to sing in the ward one of the coming Sundays.  She reminds me of Ash a lot and looks like Aarean Jergensen.  Luckily she has a GPS.  It's saved our life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really am so grateful to be a missionary.  I love every day of this life.  I know the Lord is preparing people for this message all over the world and as we follow the spirit and prepare ourselves, we will be led to them.  Thanks for all you do for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My address:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15C Ashdown Rd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ballston Lake, NY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12019&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.s. Dylan and Mom, I loved your tapes.  Thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-8202273394966746705?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/8202273394966746705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/wherefore-we-labour-that-whether.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/8202273394966746705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/8202273394966746705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/wherefore-we-labour-that-whether.html' title='&quot;Wherefore we labour, that whether present or absent [from the Lord], we may be accepted of him.&quot; -2 Cor. 5:9'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-4865954586164701327</id><published>2011-03-01T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T08:03:08.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open House Rooms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;I wanted to do an open house as a missionary even before I came.  Remember Dad and I used to talk about how to find and he talked about holding an open house?  I'm so grateful I finally did it.  So thanks for inspiring us, Pa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px;"&gt;My favorite was the Book of Mormon room.  We had the Book of Mormon playing on CD in there and you could seriously feel the spirit just walking past the room!  Reflections of Christ was really cool too, in the room all about the Savior. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I7TjRX7nel0/Tc_qQ-UmRsI/AAAAAAAAAfw/jtI01VocJzU/s1600/Picture%2B033.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I7TjRX7nel0/Tc_qQ-UmRsI/AAAAAAAAAfw/jtI01VocJzU/s200/Picture%2B033.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606957638427756226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8bBUgMM6CJs/Tc_qQhESOdI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0wGOeh9ieOY/s1600/Picture%2B031.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8bBUgMM6CJs/Tc_qQhESOdI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0wGOeh9ieOY/s200/Picture%2B031.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606957630574705106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C2ULxE7clqM/Tc_qQa4miII/AAAAAAAAAfg/DXJqrMGu7YQ/s1600/Picture%2B025.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xxZ96CROX-0/Tc_pdEoy8RI/AAAAAAAAAeA/wKbQidnsxnI/s200/Picture%2B007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606956746769887506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-4865954586164701327?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/4865954586164701327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/open-house-rooms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/4865954586164701327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/4865954586164701327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/open-house-rooms.html' title='Open House Rooms'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I7TjRX7nel0/Tc_qQ-UmRsI/AAAAAAAAAfw/jtI01VocJzU/s72-c/Picture%2B033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-4432681008389440067</id><published>2011-03-01T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T07:43:59.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The field is white, ice skating on the St. Lawrence River (We finally did it!), New shades for spring, and my last day near the Canooks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h01qHWTEj78/Tc_mD917q1I/AAAAAAAAAd4/62KSEVtGXTI/s1600/Picture%2B045.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V4yX4tHqa8k/Tc_mDEeW-xI/AAAAAAAAAdg/lmGTwep-17c/s320/Picture%2B053.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606953001514629906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GzCCVKyoUt4/Tc_mC26Vc9I/AAAAAAAAAdY/LTzVE3Vi9VA/s1600/Picture%2B051.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GzCCVKyoUt4/Tc_mC26Vc9I/AAAAAAAAAdY/LTzVE3Vi9VA/s320/Picture%2B051.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606952997873873874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-4432681008389440067?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/4432681008389440067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/cute-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/4432681008389440067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/4432681008389440067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/cute-pictures.html' title='Cute pictures'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h01qHWTEj78/Tc_mD917q1I/AAAAAAAAAd4/62KSEVtGXTI/s72-c/Picture%2B045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-2015993817682910538</id><published>2011-03-01T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T23:10:25.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"...let us cheerfully do all things that lie in our power; and then may we stand still..." -D&amp;C 123:17</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Hi you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my last email from Ogdensburg :(  Sad!  I'm feeling the same way I felt when I said goodbye to you and entered the MTC and left Ithaca, sad to say goodbye but also a feelings of peace, excitement and rightness (if that's a word) ha ha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the news:  On Saturday morning President Bulloch called and asked my if I'd train a new missionary and open up an area.  It's called, doubling in (in missionary lingo) when two missionaries unaware of surroundings have to go work in that area.  It's only been closed for a transfer, so hopefully there are good records in the area book and we can follow up with some past investigators and build up a teaching pool.  So... I'm going to &lt;b&gt;ALBANY!&lt;/b&gt;  The area we will be living in is called Glenville and is about 20 miles North of Albany.  It's supposedly the biggest and richest ward in the mission and both Elders and Sisters serve in it.  At least that's what one of the A.P.s told me over the phone.  He used to be a Zone Leader in the Albany Zone.  So I'm going from serving in the smallest poorest branch to the biggest richest ward.  I'll know more about the area we cover when I get there and update you next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I've driven through this area I'm going to.  Remember when I was a nanny and had to drive about five hours from NJ to pick up Michael at scout camp in the Adirondacks?  I stopped and shopped at an outlet mall there in Albany and that whole drive the spirit was way strong.  It's just amazing to look back and now know why I felt the way I did that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not there yet though, and I've been trying to keep my thoughts here to help these people for my last few days.  I love those I've served here.  They are like family to me.  There is such a deep friendship that comes when you share the gospel with someone, and they feel your love and the Lord's love for them.  That's why it's so hard to leave.  I love the friends I've made here.  They've taught me so much.  I have really come to love without reservation here in the North Country.  There are people I would've never thought of talking to or being friends with before my mission who because of this calling, I've been able to get so close to them and help them develop a relationship with our loving Heavenly Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, church on Sunday was so sad.  I love this little branch so much!  Even more than I loved the Ithaca ward.  The tight knit group sitting there in the pews are my best friends.  I'm the chorister ha ha and had to lead the music while feeling the spirit looking out over people I've served and helped come unto Christ and uh, it was so sad guys!  There were a couple tender mercies Sunday.  John blessed the sacrament for his first time!!!  And we had 4 investigators there at church, one of which bore her testimony in Relief Society (Dolores, I LOVE HER).  Before Sacrament Meeting Elder Esplin (now 1st counselor in the Branch Presidency) asked if I'd bear my testimony after the speakers.  I knew I'd be crying but I told him I would.  Elder Esplin announced I'd be leaving and the next woman (Sister Dolbear) who spoke said, "The've gotta quit moving these kids on us.  You get used to these wonderful sisters and then they move them on us."  She calls us kids.  She's way funny.  After she spoke, I got to bear my testimony.  Oh my, I was crying of course.  I told them all that we're going to have a "2011 Ogdensburg Branch Reunion" in the Celestial Kingdom one day with all of us there.  I could barely look at John Spicer.  (We met with him on Saturday and he said he was praying that I'd be staying in the area.  SAD!)  I was able to bear testimony and say a few things about them individually.  I let them know how much I love them and how much I can feel Heavenly Father's love for them because he led me to many of them sitting there.  Sweet Diane was just bawling.  It was so sad.  Elder Esplin got up afterwards and said, "We're going to make a slight change in the closing hymn and sing 'God Be With You Till We Meet Again' Hymn 152"  I got to lead this little Ogdensburg Branch in that song my last Sunday here.  The spirit was really strong and we were all crying.  It was like a funeral or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church all the members and I were talking and Sister Terrance was like, "Can we write a petition or something, so you can stay?"  They're so sweet!  And Sister Dolbear was like, "When I was preparing to be baptized, a Sister missionary I liked was getting moved, I called the church headquarters and complained and she stayed another 2 transfers."  But nothing has changed.  I told them I'd be back in the Fall because I promised John that I'd be at the temple with him when he receives his endowment.  He's going through the Palmyra temple in November.  He said he's always pictured it with us (Sister Despain and I) there, so she's already planning on flying out for it.  He's speaking in sacrament meeting next week, I'll have barely missed it.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving areas has been the hardest part of my mission experience.  You really grow to love those you serve.  It's just magnified in this calling because I feel like the Savior helps me feel how he feels about each one of his brothers and sisters.  It's such a blessing to feel His love for them, but so hard to say goodbye too.  I have a few more people I want to stop by today and give a hug to.  I also can't help but want to be sure I've testified to everyone here God wanted me to here.  I've been looking through my planners, making sure everyone is in the area book.  It's going to be good to have a change, but I have grown to love it here.  It's been my hardest area, no doubt, but any sister who serves here is so so blessed.  The branch runs off the missionaries and it is a great growing opportunity.  I know how to teach primary on a whim and give a talk with a few minutes notice now.  I feel so blessed to have served in areas for long spans of time.  I like seeing people grow in their testimony of the principles of the gospel.  The hard part is that I get all emotionally invested.  I'm definitely NOT going into psychology.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Woodmansee and Sister Despain are training as well.  THREE sisters are coming out!!  There will be 16 sisters in the mission now.  Keep em' coming! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have to get going.  We have a lot to do today.  We have to leave to Utica at 6:30 a.m. tomorrow to get to the New Missionary Meeting and meet our trainees.  I CANNOT WAIT to see Sister Goettsche too!  We write almost weekly.  She's finally leaving Ithaca (after 5 transfers) and going to serve in Bennington, Vermont (part of our mission, cool huh?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!  And I'm soooo glad the dinner went well.  I was really envious on Sunday thinking about you.  The picture is so cute.  Thanks for sending that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. Oh YEAH!  The Open House was so great!  Not very many showed up, but one of our investigators, John brought his friend all through it and was testifying!  ha ha.  Cool huh?  Also, our branch president brought people, and a few less actives came too.  It was just neat to see the Swanks there the WHOLE time, like solid members, when they just started coming back to church!  It totally blessed the branch and the work up here.  I'll email pictures and tell you more about it on a tape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-2015993817682910538?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/2015993817682910538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/let-us-cheerfully-do-all-things-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/2015993817682910538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/2015993817682910538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/let-us-cheerfully-do-all-things-that.html' title='&quot;...let us cheerfully do all things that lie in our power; and then may we stand still...&quot; -D&amp;C 123:17'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-1045680723402917663</id><published>2011-03-01T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T23:08:41.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More North County Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sunday in the branch:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c8SFeSBa-lE/TcYyE3mRX8I/AAAAAAAAAdA/N9xfBESHFzs/s1600/Picture%2B034.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c8SFeSBa-lE/TcYyE3mRX8I/AAAAAAAAAdA/N9xfBESHFzs/s200/Picture%2B034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604221845534498754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c8SFeSBa-lE/TcYyE3mRX8I/AAAAAAAAAdA/N9xfBESHFzs/s1600/Picture%2B034.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Investigator, Dolores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uftN1oocCts/TcYyErnxyrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/S7BFSxUjnfg/s1600/Picture%2B035.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uftN1oocCts/TcYyErnxyrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/S7BFSxUjnfg/s200/Picture%2B035.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604221842319592114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uftN1oocCts/TcYyErnxyrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/S7BFSxUjnfg/s1600/Picture%2B035.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brother John Spicer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qMaQy-KWdGA/TcYyEaC7J9I/AAAAAAAAAcw/gIvnibiGVx8/s1600/Picture%2B036.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qMaQy-KWdGA/TcYyEaC7J9I/AAAAAAAAAcw/gIvnibiGVx8/s200/Picture%2B036.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604221837601613778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Marsh :)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LSa0Hhkuqbo/TcYyEGVeCxI/AAAAAAAAAco/Ef85-Hh9rAI/s1600/Picture%2B040.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LSa0Hhkuqbo/TcYyEGVeCxI/AAAAAAAAAco/Ef85-Hh9rAI/s1600/Picture%2B040.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LSa0Hhkuqbo/TcYyEGVeCxI/AAAAAAAAAco/Ef85-Hh9rAI/s200/Picture%2B040.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604221832310688530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LSa0Hhkuqbo/TcYyEGVeCxI/AAAAAAAAAco/Ef85-Hh9rAI/s1600/Picture%2B040.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;President and Sister Champagne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fZqo3IJqR3g/TcYv3AxNx1I/AAAAAAAAAcg/Ebq_qptQbMo/s1600/Picture%2B041.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fZqo3IJqR3g/TcYv3AxNx1I/AAAAAAAAAcg/Ebq_qptQbMo/s200/Picture%2B041.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604219408454895442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brother Barber and I.  He broke the Sabbath just to get me a goodbye treat and called and had us drop by!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fZqo3IJqR3g/TcYv3AxNx1I/AAAAAAAAAcg/Ebq_qptQbMo/s1600/Picture%2B041.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wxX16XZsEds/TcYv27PU0AI/AAAAAAAAAcY/a8SBeRWVijQ/s1600/Picture%2B046.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wxX16XZsEds/TcYv27PU0AI/AAAAAAAAAcY/a8SBeRWVijQ/s200/Picture%2B046.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604219406970572802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don and Muggie!  Don has a baptismal date on Muggie's birthday, April 10th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wxX16XZsEds/TcYv27PU0AI/AAAAAAAAAcY/a8SBeRWVijQ/s1600/Picture%2B046.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RSl_ee8z3GQ/TcYv2RX0CYI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/cykN4K2nOBk/s1600/Picture%2B044.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RSl_ee8z3GQ/TcYv2RX0CYI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/cykN4K2nOBk/s200/Picture%2B044.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604219395731884418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Patty and Brittney (whose house we went to for Thanksgiving and Christmas dinners).  Wayne is so sick with cancer and was lying down, so missed the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RSl_ee8z3GQ/TcYv2RX0CYI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/cykN4K2nOBk/s1600/Picture%2B044.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-95V8Fj9nWYM/TcYv2PjghFI/AAAAAAAAAcI/qiF0Qb2r_yA/s1600/Picture%2B047.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-95V8Fj9nWYM/TcYv2PjghFI/AAAAAAAAAcI/qiF0Qb2r_yA/s200/Picture%2B047.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604219395244065874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sister Terrance made me a goodbye dinner and invited her friend and Elder and Sister Esplins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-95V8Fj9nWYM/TcYv2PjghFI/AAAAAAAAAcI/qiF0Qb2r_yA/s1600/Picture%2B047.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O8g2VIjt9Z0/TcYv18MmU-I/AAAAAAAAAcA/D7Ip0XpnYDw/s1600/Picture%2B048.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O8g2VIjt9Z0/TcYv18MmU-I/AAAAAAAAAcA/D7Ip0XpnYDw/s200/Picture%2B048.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604219390047704034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner with Sister Terrance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-1045680723402917663?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/1045680723402917663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/more-north-county-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/1045680723402917663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/1045680723402917663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/more-north-county-friends.html' title='More North County Friends'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c8SFeSBa-lE/TcYyE3mRX8I/AAAAAAAAAdA/N9xfBESHFzs/s72-c/Picture%2B034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-5485497319313665901</id><published>2011-03-01T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T22:39:21.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oHyky3ggbn4/TcYrsDvPcHI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Hvi3_sP-JRI/s1600/Picture%2B001.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oHyky3ggbn4/TcYrsDvPcHI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Hvi3_sP-JRI/s200/Picture%2B001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604214822226849906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oHyky3ggbn4/TcYrsDvPcHI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Hvi3_sP-JRI/s1600/Picture%2B001.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Janet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VXTCA781BmU/TcYrr8OwabI/AAAAAAAAAbw/h2dTyJS5OPM/s1600/Picture%2B002.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VXTCA781BmU/TcYrr8OwabI/AAAAAAAAAbw/h2dTyJS5OPM/s200/Picture%2B002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604214820211550642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VXTCA781BmU/TcYrr8OwabI/AAAAAAAAAbw/h2dTyJS5OPM/s1600/Picture%2B002.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Diane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JpoVZaO0c3E/TcYrT37N3yI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Sa3uiHBqKII/s1600/Picture%2B003.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JpoVZaO0c3E/TcYrT37N3yI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Sa3uiHBqKII/s200/Picture%2B003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604214406738992930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allen&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cYwkSt_Pwew/TcYrTlq8j9I/AAAAAAAAAbg/nSIO0gDyfEg/s1600/Picture%2B004.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cYwkSt_Pwew/TcYrTlq8j9I/AAAAAAAAAbg/nSIO0gDyfEg/s1600/Picture%2B004.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cYwkSt_Pwew/TcYrTlq8j9I/AAAAAAAAAbg/nSIO0gDyfEg/s200/Picture%2B004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604214401838911442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cYwkSt_Pwew/TcYrTlq8j9I/AAAAAAAAAbg/nSIO0gDyfEg/s1600/Picture%2B004.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;John Mart (the one who my email about dealing with deaths was about)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OC_nhDm2-wk/TcYrTYX9MvI/AAAAAAAAAbY/mkoLoBrzBZM/s1600/Picture%2B005.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OC_nhDm2-wk/TcYrTYX9MvI/AAAAAAAAAbY/mkoLoBrzBZM/s200/Picture%2B005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604214398269600498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gtZ2boeUl7M/TcYrTI0mMII/AAAAAAAAAbQ/1kqxnKGQLEE/s1600/Picture%2B006.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gtZ2boeUl7M/TcYrTI0mMII/AAAAAAAAAbQ/1kqxnKGQLEE/s200/Picture%2B006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604214394094760066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ha ha, John edited his shirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gtZ2boeUl7M/TcYrTI0mMII/AAAAAAAAAbQ/1kqxnKGQLEE/s1600/Picture%2B006.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U3NtpEXYXRk/TcYrSzALhAI/AAAAAAAAAbI/wbniEPoBWMQ/s1600/Picture%2B032.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U3NtpEXYXRk/TcYrSzALhAI/AAAAAAAAAbI/wbniEPoBWMQ/s200/Picture%2B032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604214388237763586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the open house with Brother Cadieux.  I LOVE THIS MAN.  Isn't he so cute?   He's there faithfully preparing the sacrament EVERY Sunday.  He's the most active in the branch.  Was baptized about 10 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-5485497319313665901?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/5485497319313665901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/friends-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/5485497319313665901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/5485497319313665901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/03/friends-forever.html' title='Friends Forever'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oHyky3ggbn4/TcYrsDvPcHI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Hvi3_sP-JRI/s72-c/Picture%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-7843942192496342040</id><published>2011-02-22T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T09:15:19.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JRuGcVBCZdo/Tc_74lf6K3I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/4CPlo1qWOVU/s1600/1032989.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JRuGcVBCZdo/Tc_74lf6K3I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/4CPlo1qWOVU/s200/1032989.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606977010656750450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0XSSRyhJjcs/Tc_74dgA_kI/AAAAAAAAAkI/HvkMlhx30Eo/s1600/1033009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0XSSRyhJjcs/Tc_74dgA_kI/AAAAAAAAAkI/HvkMlhx30Eo/s200/1033009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606977008509713986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zyF3A9xlyus/Tc_74EvwM4I/AAAAAAAAAkA/PYhlkPh-6Yk/s1600/103E2846.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zyF3A9xlyus/Tc_74EvwM4I/AAAAAAAAAkA/PYhlkPh-6Yk/s200/103E2846.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606977001864835970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEvJu4TCfTg/Tc_73x6EI5I/AAAAAAAAAj4/38bBUyPvXn0/s1600/1032934.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEvJu4TCfTg/Tc_73x6EI5I/AAAAAAAAAj4/38bBUyPvXn0/s200/1032934.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606976996807811986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c4V9JF1VHwE/Tc_7M-WRN5I/AAAAAAAAAjw/eSNlQKdl3ZQ/s1600/1032788.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c4V9JF1VHwE/Tc_7M-WRN5I/AAAAAAAAAjw/eSNlQKdl3ZQ/s200/1032788.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606976261412960146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nuvmaOKo8u8/Tc_7MmkeMBI/AAAAAAAAAjo/4K28t48D9PE/s1600/1032826.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nuvmaOKo8u8/Tc_7MmkeMBI/AAAAAAAAAjo/4K28t48D9PE/s200/1032826.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606976255030079506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kVSWgY-HI4k/Tc_7MXhfuoI/AAAAAAAAAjg/FXIjd4s-H7Q/s1600/1032827.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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font-size: small; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Dear Family,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randomly Mom says, "We're excited to have Dylan over for dinner next Sunday." WHAT!? How did that all come about? I'm sure it will be a lot of fun. And yes, I totally want to be there. I will be thinking about all of you Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I think Jeff was on the same Red-eye flight Dylan was on Friday night into JFK! You'll have to find out. Jeff is crazy, now just stuck in New York? Just a few months ago he was stuck in South America! Mom, how do you stand it? Tell him to stop planning trips without a set flight home! That's so great he's here in New York though! It's so exciting when people I know are just a few hours away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, that's way funny Don called you and left a voicemail! He's the one that is just like Grandpa Stevens! He's also the one with a baptismal date for April 10th. He's going to be awesome for the branch. When we met with him last Wednesday he said, "I want to give your parents a call and just let them know how much I appreciate you both." Then he said, "Is there anything else you want me to tell them?" I knew you were waiting to hear my release date so I told him to tell you I'm coming home May 26th. He called the next morning and said he tried calling you a few times and didn't get an answer. It was sad! He was like, "When is the best time to call?" I feel bad he kept trying and didn't reach you. I'll send you his number so you can call him back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had a wonderful week. The sun has been shining this week! Sunday was the first Sunday it hadn't snowed for a few months. It really was a "Sun"day! Ha. We had three progressing investigators at church. But the best was to see this couple, Brother and Sister Swank there! We have been trying to reactivate them since early Fall. When Sister Despain and I knocked on the door they'd just talk to us on the porch, but never wanted us to come in. We kept being persistent because we felt very prompted to keep trying. After about two more porch lessons, they let us in. We've asked a lot of questions, but have been trying not to pry. They gained our trust and opened up to us, sharing why they haven't been coming lately. Guess why? Offense. We go to their home faithfully every Friday and read from the Book of Mormon with them. She always feeds us lunch too which is a bonus. Their testimonies are still so strong. Sunday morning, about a month ago, Sister Swank called and said she's coming to church! It was the best surprise! She first came alone, and the past 3 Sundays her husband has been there too! He's a former counselor in the Branch Presidency! We need that couple in the branch sooooo badly. They are almost reactivated! I'll attach a picture to this email that I took with them on Sunday. I love them so much. I never knew so much joy would come from reactivating. A lesson I've learned up here through them and Diane has been that God truly knows all of His children. It's been so sweet to see testimonies rekindled and the light of the gospel shine through them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another amazing thing happened. I know I've told you about our investigator, John who has a lot of "why" questions for God about death. He's been at church every Sunday for several weeks. We found out what is one of the barriers in his progression. He always says he wants to have more faith. But he looks at autopsy photographs of both of his children who died in a car accident, every month on the 17th (the anniversary of their death), and that cannot be comforting. He was a former police officer, and had access to the pictures. So we turned to the scriptures to Alma 22 where Aaron is teaching Lamoni's Father, the King and the King says, "I will give up all that I possess" even forsake my kingdom to receive eternal life, and come to know God. We left him with the challenge of getting rid of the pictures, or atleast to stop looking at them. And how God knows death is hard but that he needs to remember the good memories with them, look forward to seeing them again, and not dwell on their death. He didn't like that at all. He likes the pictures. We made it clear that we want to help him find happiness and that's why we suggest not to look at the pictures. This month was the real anniversary of their deaths, February 17th. We met with him on the 17th, the day he usually looks at the pictures. We didn't bring it up because we knew it'd be a touchy subject that day especially, but mid-way through the lesson he said, "I haven't looked at the pictures today and I'm not planning to." WE WERE SOOOOO HAPPY! It's times like this that I want to just jump out of my seat and hug our investigator, but have to put on a calm presence instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been getting ready for the Open House. Oh my, it's going to look AMAZING. Sister Woodmansee is a scrapbooker too, so what a team we are! The theme is "We Believe" and each room in the church is going to be about something we Believe in, with the an article of faith or scripture supporting the point. Sister Woodmansee made the flyers while I was typing up short powerful statements to go in each of the rooms. These are the rooms: Jesus Christ, The Restoration, The Plan of Salvation, The Book of Mormon, Service/Humanitarian, Temples, Family History. It will be a self-guided tour. We committed each member to bring a friend. Sunday we let them take as many flyers as they want to hand out. Our recent convert, John was in charge of handing them out. It was sweet to see the branch members' excitement for it. Each room is going to look awesome. We've prepared a lot for it and are going to set it all up on Friday. In the Plan of Salvation room we're hanging clouds from the ceiling with the questions, "Where did I come from? Why am I here? Where am I going?" We've made a giant Plan of Salvation layout that will go on the wall and one liners above each part of the plan answering the questions on the clouds. We know a man we tracted into that is making an arch for us out of wood to go In the Book of Mormon room and we're going to label each piece. The center piece will say "The Book of Mormon" and somewhere near it we're going to put a quote from an apostle saying that it is the "keystone of our religion". Free Books of Mormon will be in there too. Each of the rooms will have free material. Elder and Sister Esplin are really good at the new family search website and are bringing their 3G internet service thing to show the importance of Family History and how we can find our family roots! Then in the Cultural Hall we will have the baptismal font open with a picture of Christ being baptized and on the other side a picture of a modern day confirmation. We're thinking of putting the 4th article of faith there. In that same room will be refreshments, and Mormonads playing (we have a DVD of them). That's going to be the last room they go to. I wish I could go off about each room. But I don't have time. The other day I was matching up things I typed out with pictures and I didn't know what to put with the "God is our loving Heavenly Father and we are His children, created in His image" because we don't have pictures of Heavenly Father. And then I got a splendid idea! We're going to put a mirror below it! Oh I love when creative juices start flowing! ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Champagne has contacted soooo many radio stations and local newspapers for advertisement. We've been delivering flyers to investigators, less actives, former investigators, potential investigators and our neighbors. The word is out! We're hoping to have a good turnout. But it's quality we're looking for, not so much quantity. I just want to help bring people to Christ and feel of His love for them. Even if only a few people leave having felt the spirit, it will be a success. We are looking to find potential investigators so we'll be asking those who show up if we can come and share more with them. Saturday from 5-7 p.m. is when it is being held. We can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to make every second in the Lord's service count because time is flying and this is the only chance I get to be here in New York, as a full time missionary, sharing with people the pathway to eternal happiness. I love it here. I am so grateful for this gospel and the joy it is to share it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I love you all so much! I think that's so cute Parker and Blake have a paper chain counting down the days until I get back! I'll be sending a lot of pictures in the next email. Have fun on Sunday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-08dXiaa1cD8/Tc_v01zEDRI/AAAAAAAAAgA/9uAKGDoEBic/s1600/1033032.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-08dXiaa1cD8/Tc_v01zEDRI/AAAAAAAAAgA/9uAKGDoEBic/s320/1033032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606963752173047058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NGpqCGEiIro/Tc_v0tTOgXI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ZVZZygAF_64/s1600/1033027.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NGpqCGEiIro/Tc_v0tTOgXI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ZVZZygAF_64/s320/1033027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606963749892030834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-4969429422135551062?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/4969429422135551062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/02/thing-which-will-be-of-most-worth-unto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/4969429422135551062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/4969429422135551062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/02/thing-which-will-be-of-most-worth-unto.html' title='&quot;...the thing which will be of the most worth unto you will be to declare repentance unto this people, that you may bring souls unto me...&quot; -D&amp;C 16:6'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-08dXiaa1cD8/Tc_v01zEDRI/AAAAAAAAAgA/9uAKGDoEBic/s72-c/1033032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-1794519670800180461</id><published>2011-02-14T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T09:21:56.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"...Ye are my disciples, if ye have lone one to another." -St. John 13:35</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, I woke up thinking about heart shaped pancakes and how cute you made the table look V-day morning growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the Valentine's Day package and the funny funny tape! I've listened to it twice and I probably will end up listening to it again whenever I need to get a good laugh. I was dying laughing at Parker's Bball class story and think you're wise to get on potty training him Em. Poor kid. His cute little voice! I could not believe he sang the whole song, "Follow the Prophet". I kept rewinding the tape to hear Blake and Parker. I love when Parker said, "I member you, Tia." And "Be my Vawentine!" Chad was hilarious. I made a tape in response and I'll be sending it off today, so get excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My companion has been really sick the past few days. Saturday we went to Insta-care and after like a 3 hour wait they found nothing wrong with her. She was like, "If this is how I feel with nothing wrong, I don't want to see how I am when something is wrong." It's too bad they didn't at least test her for strep. Her throat has been hurting badly. I waited in the waiting room for her and not until the ride home did she tell me they didn't test her for strep. I wanted to turn around and go back. All that waiting for them not to even do a strep test!? The Insta-care was packed full. I felt like I was getting sick just sitting in the waiting room. All these people were talking about how mono is going around. Sister Woodmansee didn't get tested for it but has slept sooooo much the past few days and her back really hurts. I remember those symptoms. I'm kind of glad I had it once before so I can be sure I don't get it again. Yesterday was the first Sunday on my mission I've had to miss church. I was way bummed but tried not to show it because I know she can't control being sick. One of our investigators didn't want to go without us there because she was afraid of feeling uncomfortable. Next week though. We've had to stay in Saturday and Sunday. She's feeling better today so we're going to go out and work tonight. She got a blessing yesterday from Elder Esplin and Elder Sherwood (a palmyra temple missionary). Elder Esplin saw on our counter all the valentine's day treats and said, "Looks like the Valentine's fairy delivered!" Both Sister Woodmansee and I got packages with tapes from our families on Saturday. It was perfect. I always feel bad if I get mail when my companion doesn't, you know? AND Dylan sent me a Valentine's Day package! He even wrote Sister Woodmansee a letter and gave her candy too. Nice huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad news: We had to hand Allen over to the Potsdam Elders. I told Elder Miller he should be kissing our feet because we basically handed them a baptism. Lately Allen hasn't been able to come into our area to be taught and so since he lives in Elder Miller and Maxfields area, they are supposed to teach him. It's been way positive for Wayne and Patty (the couple whose home we teach them at). We talked to President Bulloch and he said we'll still get to go to Allen's baptism, even though it will be in the Potsdam building. So now he's their investigator and they can start the fellowshipping process there with their members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met Allen Friday and broke the news. It was sad that it was our last lesson with him, but it was a good test of his conversion. Sister Woodmansee wanted me to tell him. Ugh. So between telling him we can't teach him anymore, calling and canceling our appointments with investigators Saturday and Sunday, and talking to President about Dylan, it's been a week I'm so ready to have over. Ha ha. I've had to face so many fears of confrontation, say a lot of prayers, and trust in the Lord for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all went well and no one reacted badly. We told Allen the message is about Jesus Christ, not us missionaries and that's why they move us around so much. Prior to this conversation, Allen had said, "I don't think I'd listen to Elders, so it's good you Sisters are teaching me." Thinking back on that made us apprehensive to tell him he is going to now be taught by them. When we told President Bulloch that, he said, "Of course he'd rather have you teach him. You're two beautiful girls." Ha ha. Allen took it so well though and said he'll for sure meet with them and still prepare for baptism. Wayne was in the room and said, "Now if you come here and meet with Patty and I is Allen going to have to go sit in the corner?" It was way funny and totally lightened the mood of the conversation, which was good. We were laughing and saying, "Lock the door, Allen is coming!" We were like, "No, of course not. If he is here, we'll teach all of you. The majority of his teachings will have to be by the Elder's just because it's more convenient, and we can't leave our area to teach people." So Tuesday Allen is going to be at Wayne and Patty's and we'll be there too, to meet with Wayne and Patty. But we want a picture with Allen just in case I'm not here for his baptism. It's been a humbling experience, handing him over to the Elders. I've had to learn how the harvest really isn't ours, it's the Lords. It doesn't matter who does the teaching, all that matters is that they develop trust and faith in Jesus Christ. President talked me through it and helped me have a better perspective. It was hard though because I really feel like Allen was one I needed to come on my mission to teach. President Bulloch said, "I don't doubt that at all. That is why you were supposed to meet and teach him. Now we need to have him attend the branch he lives closest too." I'm over the heartache about it now. ha ha. And I told Allen to just pay attention to the way he feels when being taught from the Elders, because the Spirit is the same, and it can be an added testimony to him that this is really true, regardless of who delivers it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday John (recent convert from November) taught the Priesthood lesson!!! Isn't that awesome? Elder Esplin came over after church and told us who of our investigators were there and that John did a fabulous job on the lesson. I'm sooooo happy John is progressing so well. I guess two of our other investigators (men) were there and the one with a baptism date, Don even said the opening prayer in Priesthood! It's amazing to see the Lord answer our prayers. Every day since I've been here I've prayed to be led to Priesthood holders who can lead this branch, and it's been happening. Elder Esplin said there were more men than women there yesterday! John is preparing to receive the Melchizedek priesthood here soon too. Not yesterday but last Sunday he passed me the sacrament! It was the coolest thing to take the bread from a tray being held by someone we tracted into. I love seeing this little branch grow, and see how the gospel of Jesus Christ really does change people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE LOVE LOVE YOU! I miss you and am counting down the days until I see you all again, 101 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a Happy Happy Valentine's Day and I will too! Thanks again for the cute package and tape. The mini mailbox was adorable. And chapstick--so perfect! 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You guys are hilarious!  Why do we always do contests?  Ha ha.  Geez, I can see you awake at like one in the morning trying to make your hot chocolate the best.  Chad is always the designated taste tester huh?  Em, didn't you do this with chocolate milk too?  I really laugh out loud reading your emails some Mondays.  Aw, I miss you guys!  New Beginnings sounded so perfect.  Did anyone take pictures?  I'd love to see how it was all decorated, with the signs of each store.  I'm so glad the girls liked the theme so much.  It's an idea they'll probably be repeating!  Did you think of it, Mom?  I bet the bishopric was so pleased with it all.  Way to go, Mom.  And how perfect that Em and Ash are now home so they could help with everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm so excited for the tape.  I am going to start one for you too today if I have time, or next Pday.  I can't wait to hear Blake and Parker talking!  I can't believe they both talk now.  Is little Katey talking now too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Mom you were right on, we got hit pretty hard with snow all week.  And it's still snowing outside.  It's crazy how close together and big the flakes fall here.  It's like sheets coming down.  We even got SNOWED IN on Wednesday.  It was falling so fast that even the snow plows couldn't keep up with it.  The roads closed and if anyone was found driving on the roads they'd get a ticket.  Needless to say, Sister Woodmansee and I had the &lt;b&gt;longest&lt;/b&gt; day Wednesday.  We got a lot planned for the open house though (February 26th).  By evening we were stir crazy and made some funny videos of people we know.  ha ha.  It's so hard not to imitate some people we meet because they are SO funny.  I'm trying to be better though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such great news, we set another investigator with a baptismal date!  He's been investigating off and on for&lt;b&gt;over a year&lt;/b&gt;.  I'm pretty sure I've written about him in emails or letters home in the past.  His name is Don and he reminds me of Grandpa Stevens, so it's been so easy to love him.  In the Fall when we'd ask if he believes Joseph Smith is a prophet or if the Book of Mormon is true, he'd say things like, "Well, nothing has shown that it's &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; true."  And "Joseph Smith &lt;i&gt;seems&lt;/i&gt; like an honest man."  But he'd never say that he "&lt;i&gt;knows&lt;/i&gt; it's true", he just hadn't received that personal witness yet.  He keeps all his commitments though and reads and prays every day.  Ohhhh patience.  It's really hard with people like him who want to follow Christ but haven't received that witness from the Holy Ghost that it is true.  Sometimes when investigators have been taught for awhile and have felt the spirit and don't take that step towards baptism, there isn't much more we can teach them and at times it feels like we are spinning our wheels.  We call them "eterni-gators" and they're in every area.  It really bugs me if someone's teaching record is longer than a page ha ha and so usually I like to get them baptized or stop seeing them.  With prayer we usually know if we should continue teaching them or not.  Don is one we have felt like we should continue seeing.  We been meeting with him once a week and inviting him to pray &lt;i&gt;really wanting to know&lt;/i&gt;.  Lately he's been coming to church weekly, which he wasn't doing in the Fall and the feelings of the spirit in his lessons has grown.  We have been able to tell with him that just in the past few lessons, he's become more serious and is sincerely listening.  He even gets teary eyed.  I have felt the spirit strongly in his lessons and I know without a doubt, he feels it too.  About two weeks ago we invited Elder and Sister Esplin to come teaching with us there and afterwards Elder Esplin said, "He doesn't want to make that step to be baptized because his conviction of this being true isn't strong yet.  He's going to get to the point where his wife gets sick and he starts worrying about death and then he'll pray with that real intent."  We all felt that during the lesson and didn't set up a return appointment because we wanted to see if he'd call us or show up at church (oh the games we play, it's like dating ha ha).  We rode to church with the Esplins that weekend and Elder Esplin asked us, "How do you know when someone is converted?"  We talked about the things people do that are little clues that they are converted.  Things like when Dan (Ithaca recent convert) came to a lesson and said something inside didn't feel right about listening to the music on his ipod, and so he deleted all but 4 songs.  ha ha.  And how John just shaved his beard off because he wants to look like a more clean cut priesthood holder.  It's just soooo cool to see people make changes in their life, not because the missionaries told them to, but because they are following the promptings from the Holy Ghost!  One of the other clues is when they just can't wait to share the gospel with someone else!  It's helped them so much so they know it will help their family and friends.  Like Amanda (recent convert in Ithaca) creating a "The truth about Mormons" blog and over skype teaching her husband the gospel, him being in China.  Ohhhh I love these people!    So with that said, we got to church, had our meeting and guess what?  Don showed up &lt;i&gt;with his granddaughter&lt;/i&gt;.  He brought his 23 year old granddaughter!  Elder Esplin looked at us and smiled when Don walked in with her. &lt;b&gt;There is the clue&lt;/b&gt;, he wants to share it with his family.  Then after church Don was like, "We never set up a time for next week."  He was so insistent about it.  It just warmed my heart!  That Tuesday (this week) we went to teach him and he said he's decided he wants to be baptized!!!!  &lt;b&gt;He received his witness.&lt;/b&gt;  His sweet wife is suffering with dimensia and he wants to be sealed to her for time and all eternity.  We gave him a picture of the temple that he's hopefully put up now, as a constant reminder of the eternal blessings that come from covenanting.  The bummer is the date he wants to be baptized is APRIL 10th!  His wife's birthday.  I thought it was cute but soooo far away.  It's a big commitment though so we don't want to push him.  He feels like he'll be ready April 10th, so that's when he's getting baptized.  I'm really excited to write Sister Despain and let her know he finally has a baptismal date.  It's way fun, Sister Despain and Sister Goettsche and I write each other pretty often.  Sister Goettsche keeps me informed on the Ithaca peeps who I love there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing God always proves to me is that he'll give people that witness of truth.  I've learned to put my trust in Him and that He'll answer the prayers of those we teach.  He's taught me that I can trust him too, because he provides that answer.  It's always after testing my patience and faith.  I promise those we teach that he'll answer their prayers of knowing if the church is true, and eventually He always does.  It's deepened my testimony of the power of the Holy Ghost and through him we really can know the truth of all things.  How grateful I am for that!  I don't only know he's done that for me but I have seen him witness to so many others.  Oh the reality of the Holy Ghost is sooooo cool! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allen is doing sooooo well.  I've decided who he reminds me of... JEFF.  He's all tall and skinny and plays the guitar and is really funny.  He's forty, but looks like he's in his twenties.  When I get off my mission I'm finding a cute Mormon lady to hook him up with.  He's so awesome, you guys.  He even talked about wanting to raise his family mormon.  I can totally picture him moving out West and meeting someone and marrying in the temple and just having this new life.  On Thursday we met with him at his place which is in Canton (right outside our area).  We were able to go there because we were passing through, driving home from District Meeting in Potsdam.  Usually he comes into our area and we meet him at Wayne and Patty's (formers) and teach him there.  Elder and Sister Esplin were with us so we were able to go inside his apartment.  We taught Allen the Law of Tithing and the Law of the Fast.  It's just so cool to teach him principles, now that he's gained that sure witness from the Holy Ghost.  He trusts that it's all true now and he's really willing to live any commandment.  Elder Esplin just loves Allen and thinks he's so neat.  After we were done teaching we were all just talking and he said there have been very few people in his life where he's thought, "I want what they have" and that it's this inner hapiness that radiates.  Then he said, "I noticed it in Sister Zwick."  It kind of made me feel awkward and blush.  ha ha.  He looked right at me when he said it too.  I felt like looking away because it was kind of embarrassing.  But it was also one of the best compliments I've ever heard.  Just knowing that the Lord used me as an instrument to help Allen realize where the happiness I feel is really coming from.  Then he's like, "It really intrigued me and now I know where it's from, your beliefs."  Then he said when he lived in Baltimore this black lady was on the same sidewalk he was on and she just had this glow about her and she was coming directly at him.  We were kind of laughing.  I could totally picture it.  He said she walked up to him and started talking to him about God.  He bore testimony that he knows Heavenly Father has placed people in his life to come to know Him better.  I guess me and that lady have something in common?  hmm.  I thought Em and Chad might like that story.  Before we left we kind of cautioned him that the adversary is going to try to distract him from being baptized and he said he doesn't care what anyone says and that he's already decided he wants to join the church.  We were like, "Okay then!"  ha ha.  He picked Saturday February 26th to be baptized!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saddest thing happened yesterday though.  He doesn't have his car right now because it is getting fixed.  So he arranged for his friend to pick him up and bring him to church.  Well his friend canceled on him!  So like 15 minutes before church started we got this voicemail saying, "I'm all dressed up, for the second time and it happened again.  My friend can't pick me up, so I won't be there today...."  He was even fasting too.  ughh.  We could just hear it in his voice how disappointed he was.  So there it is, the adversary at work.  After that happened and we talked to Elder Esplin about it we decided he really needs to go to the Potsdam branch, because technically he's living in that Branch's boundaries, and that way someone in that Branch who is closer than people in our branch are to him can pick him up and start the fellowshipping process there.  We were really sad about him not being in our branch, because we've taught him and seen him grow.  We're still going to be in charge of the baptism details.  The Potsdam Elders are not stealing this baptism.  We've worked really long and hard for it.  Ha ha.  But he will have to start going to the Potsdam Branch.  He would've made a great addition to this branch, and the Ogdensburg Branch NEEDS him and his testimony, but we've gotta stick with the boundaries rule. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just funny how the Lord has perfect timing: Allen always talks about how if someone asked him a year ago if he'd be going to church and have quit smoking he wouldn't have believed them one bit.  And at that time &lt;b&gt;(a year ago) he was living in Ithaca! &lt;/b&gt; We definitely could have met him then, but didn't.  It strengthened my testimony that God puts us missionaries in places where we need to be and leads us to those who he's been preparing to receive us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm kind of sick of typing.  ha ha.  Sorry.  I love you and I'll be writing you today! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-1750274302212358856?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/1750274302212358856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/02/and-by-power-of-holy-ghost-ye-may-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/1750274302212358856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/1750274302212358856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/02/and-by-power-of-holy-ghost-ye-may-know.html' title='&quot;And by the power of the Holy Ghost ye may know the truth of all things.&quot;-Moroni 10:5'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-7399446043902599850</id><published>2011-01-31T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T09:28:00.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"...he inviteth them all to come unto him and partake of his goodness; and he denieth none that come unto him..." -2 Nephi 26:33</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Hi guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the emails!  It's such a highlight of my week to come and read how you're all doing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's really sad about Kristina's mom.  I'm sure it was good for her to have Steph and their roommates fly down for the funeral.  It's so good Steph could get work off.  What a blessing it is to know what we know when trials come you know?  I'll keep her family in my prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it sounds like you were doing the move all weekend.  Fun, fun!  I can totally picture little Parker riding in the cab of the moving truck looking down and waving to the other cars.  He's so cute!  There is always a plan of who is driving what car and where each car is driving to.  I can just picture all of you talking it all through.  And oh man, the storage unit.  I didn't know we still had the storage unit, since you're back in the Alpine house, but good thing we do, it's coming in handy!  Every time I think of the storage unit, I think of Jeff acting out putting boxes in it and holding them in while trying to shut the garage!  Ha ha!  I love when you do that, Jeff!  Em, keep me updated on the houses you're looking at and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been dumped with snow this week and it's supposed to keep coming!  Elder and Sister Esplin said a big storm is coming in Tuesday and Wednesday.  I'm not sick of the snow yet.  But usually by the end of February I am.  It's pretty here because the flakes that fall are HUGE!  I was so surprised by that last winter.  It's cool when a big one lands on my coat because I can see the little details of the flake!  The St. Lawrence is now frozen all the way across, so Sister Woodmansee and I can now run away to Canada for a vacation ;)  In the Fall when it was beginning to freeze I always told Sister Despain I wanted to go ice skating in our shoes on the ice.  So Sister Woodmansee always says, "We've gotta get you down there, Sister Zwick!"  Ice fishers are out there and we even saw a car drive on the river, so the ice must be thick enough to stand on.  No worries, we'll be wise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormon.org has redone its website and it's very very cool!  There is information about it in the January 2011 Ensign.  Last week at District Meeting we were told that we are supposed to spend an hour on Mormon.org each week on a day other than Pday and get acquainted with the website so then we can share it with others.  Isn't that crazy?  When they told us that I couldn't believe it.  One of the Elders said, "This is like an Amish turning Mennonite."  Ha ha.  I guess technology is improving quick and so the church is using it to do missionary work.  The Rochester New York missionaries are even trying out Iphones that have internet and their area book is all recorded on these little phones instead of paper!  That hasn't happened to every mission&lt;i&gt;yet&lt;/i&gt; though.  Worldwide, missionaries are now encouraged to spend one hour a week on Mormon.org.  At first I didn't understand how our one hour on &lt;a href="http://mormon.org/" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(29, 30, 206); "&gt;mormon.org&lt;/a&gt; will help the work progress in our area.  But our Zone Leaders took us to the site and let us watch some of the testimonies of Mormons on the site and the videos totally invite the Spirit!  During the hour spent on Mormon.org, we are to be thinking of our investigators and then find someone who they are like and then tell our investigator to watch the video.  It's perfect for this area.  We don't have very many members who can relate to those we're teaching but on Mormon.org we've already found a few!  It's the coolest site.  You should all go to it and click, "Our People" and watch Rochelle, Paris, and Jarem.  Those are my favorites.  The videos are so touching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something amazing happened.  Friday we were here at the library doing our one hour of Mormon.org :) and our phone started vibrating.  It was Allen.  Allen is my all time &lt;i&gt;favorite &lt;/i&gt;investigator!!!!!  Seriously.  He is the investigator we met on Thanksgiving.  We've been teaching him weekly since then and he is progressing so well.  He's had a rough past with alcohol but now recovered, he is finally figuring out who he is and we are helping him see the potential that Heavenly Father sees in him.  What a blessing it has been in my life to teach him.  Because of my addiction in High School, without even having to tell him about it, I knew how he was feeling, and that he needed to know the love God has for him and the healing that can come from the Atonement.  The Savior just has this perfect ability to rescue us from our pains and self doubt.  So we've been teaching him that relief can come through living the principles of the gospel.  He's changed more and more every time we meet with him.  He's been saying things like, "You can give me more than one chapter to read."  And "I've decided I'm just going to start living the Word of Wisdom now, and not wait until that date I chose."  The spirit has been working on him and he's listening.  One time his friend was there when we were teaching him and he said, "What these Sisters have helped me with is to develop a relationship with God.  I feel like he knows me and I know him on this level that I've never felt before and it's come through praying."  And last week we were teaching him at Wayne and Patty's (former investigators) and Wayne was asking all these questions.  Allen was answering them right and left!  He was bearing his testimony and it almost made me cry because I was soooo happy to hear him express his gratitude for helping him come to know God.  He is so willing to submit to the will of the Lord and has kept every commitment we've extended to him.  He's been praying to know if Joseph Smith really was a prophet.  And he said like a month ago, that when he receives a witness he wants to be baptized.  So he's been praying and praying, and reading and reading, and no witness has come.  Or at least he didn't think so.  Tuesday when we met we read some scriptures about the spirit feeling like a "burning in the bosom" and that it brings feelings of "peace, joy, love" and if it's of god it "inviteth and enticeth to do good."  We were trying to help him recognize the feelings of the Spirit and that these feelings are in fact witnessing truth.  Well, luckily we had Elder Esplin there because he bore a powerful testimony of the gift of agency and he read the scripture from D&amp;amp;C 9 (revelation given to Oliver Cowdery when wanting to know if the plates were true) that says, "Study it out in your mind, then you must ask me if it be right."  He told Allen that after studying things out in our mind, the Lord often wants us to make a tentative decision and then ask Him for a confirmation of that decision.  I learned a lot just sitting there listening to Elder Esplin teach.  Sister Woodmansee and I both love taking the Esplins teaching because they are sooooo good with their scriptures and relating them to the people here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to the phone.  It was vibrating, and it was Allen.  By the time I got the phone out it was on like the 3rd ring and I had to just pick it up right there in the quiet library.  I was like, "Hello, it's Sister Zwick."  and he's like, "I'm gonna do it.  I've decided I want to do it."  I almost fell off the chair I was so excited.  I knew what he meant (BAPTISM) but I had to make sure.  My voice was shaking and I was like, "You want to be baptized!?"  All loud in the middle of the library!  oops.  He's like, "Yes."  So I got up and walked to a little corner where I could talk and I asked him what made him make his decision.  He said, "I was praying about being baptized and went for a walk.  Then, I had a moment of complete clarity and peace come over me.  I know this sounds so practical but the thought came, 'Why wouldn't you do it.'"  I told him that I know God is pleased with his decision.  I bore my testimony and he said, "Now when is your six weeks up?  I want to be baptized before you leave the area."  So he's choosing a date this week.  It'll be at the end of February.  He was so nice and said that there is this special spirit about me and he's very grateful I opened up to him on Thanksgiving and shared the gospel with him.  It was a phone call I'll remember for the rest of my life.  It strengthened my testimony of revelation.  President Bulloch knew I needed to be up here and I never really knew why.  But in the past few weeks hearing Allen bear testimony and seeing him embrace the gospel and change has helped me see how the Lord uses us with our past experiences, to relate with others and help them feel the joy we feel from living the gospel.  I know I was supposed to come on my mission to meet Allen and help him find the path back to Heavenly Father.  I'm so happy for him.  He's going to be so good in the Branch.  He's so smart, humble, obedient, and sensitive to the promptings of the spirit.  We love him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ran over to the Esplins that night after we got home and shared the exciting news.  Then like an hour later they brought us ice cream to celebrate.  Elder Esplin said Allen will make a great Elders Quorum President.  Ha ha.  He would!  Elder Esplin just got called as the first counselor in the Branch Presidency.  Sister Woodmansee and I feel so blessed to be up here with Elder Esplin because he's teaches us soooo much.  I feel like I'm with a general authority every time I'm around him.  His stories and knowledge has helped our testimonies grow.  Every time I'm around him I feel like reaching for my planner and taking notes!  They're so wonderful and had us over for dinner last night.  It was way nice of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we're building the kingdom one soul at a time.  I cannot wait to see Allen enter the waters of baptism and start this new life.  He's searched for years for truth and even went Atheist for a time because of all the confusion in religions.  But I'll always remember what he said on Thanksgiving, "The older I get the more I'm realizing things just don't happen by &lt;span&gt;coincidence&lt;/span&gt;."  And how he explained how he felt like someone was really helping him feel of his potential through recovering from alcoholism.  God never leaves our side, does he?  I want to find more people searching like Allen was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I better get going.  Off to another week of teaching, spreading Mormon.org, and gathering the elect!  The church is true!  I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. Yesterday there were 27 people at church!  It was a record!  Elder and Sister Esplin and Sister Woodmansee were just loving it and smiling so big and talking to everyone.  There was a great feeling there.  It was wonderful.  I am so impressed with these people we are meeting and teaching.  They are changing habits in their lives all because of faith.  It's exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-7399446043902599850?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/7399446043902599850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/01/he-inviteth-them-all-to-come-unto-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/7399446043902599850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/7399446043902599850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/01/he-inviteth-them-all-to-come-unto-him.html' title='&quot;...he inviteth them all to come unto him and partake of his goodness; and he denieth none that come unto him...&quot; -2 Nephi 26:33'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-8246499142822291540</id><published>2011-01-24T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T09:35:51.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TWO families and TEN New Investigators!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Hola!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd reply to your emails first and then tell you about the awesome week we've had! The Lord is blessing this area so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily and Chad--I am soooooo sooooo excited that you are moving to Utah! I can't wait to be close to you and your boys. It'll be so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds like BYU basketball is on fire! One of the players is actually from Glens Falls (a Sister's area) in the mission and Sisters in the mission who have served there have met him and even taken him teaching with them when he's been home for Summer, Christmas Break etc. I don't know his name, but I guess he's the really good one with brown hair. Something with a J? Since I've never served in that area, :( I've only seen pictures. ha ha. Some sisters have pictures with him and of him that he's signed. Funny huh? Only in Utah would the ward change the mutual activity so it doesn't interfere with the game. Geez. "...their hearts are set so much upon the things of this world..." It brings that scripture to mind! It sounds like New Beginnings is going to be amazing, Mom. I didn't know you were this creative. See, you can do so much without me there. You and Kristen are surprising yourselves, I'm sure. You're perfect for Young Women. My friends and I loved when you and Liz Morris taught us in Beehives and still talk about the lessons to this day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Dad, I'm so happy you're back with CNS. Thanks for your wonderful email this week. I love all your words of encouragement, updates, and testimony, THANK YOU. I'm writing Matty today. It sounds like he's following in Steph's footsteps with the good grades. Is Brother Ulrich still the Sunday School teacher for the 15-16 year olds? He was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is everyone going to Vegas for President's Day or just you, Mom? I know what you mean, it'd be so nice to get out of cold weather for awhile. I don't really have the option. But I would totally take a trip down there if I were you. Andrea will love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash, Thank you so much for the Smartcookie cookies! We loved them and ate them all in two days. I know, sick. Thank you so much for thinking of us though! You're the best! I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K so life here. Brrrr. It's been so cold here, but I believe we've been blessed even more for enduring it. Heavenly Father has poured out blessings on us this past week. I have never found ten new investigators in one week. We're soooo excited about the people He's led us to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we woke up to our thermometer reading -25 degrees outside. With the wind chill factor it supposedly feels even 20 below what the temperature is! The wind coming off the St. Lawrence is enough to kill you. So with it feeling close to -50, school was canceled for the kids in the area. We are trying to stay warm. No matter how many layers though, it just goes right through! We have still been going out in it and trying to stay diligent, but it's trying. Thanks for your prayers for a short winter, Mom! It's weird, all the things we have to do in the severe temperatures. Things I've never even heard of like, scraping the inside of our car (yes, there is ice inside!), running the water through the night so the it won't freeze in the pipes, and starting the car ten minutes before driving it so it doesn't break. And the sensation of nose hairs freezing feels so disgusting, I hate it. Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do our laundry at Elder and Sister Esplins, and Tuesday afternoon when we went to get it out of the dryer, Elder Esplin was talking to us about the Branch. He said, "If we don't get families in this branch, it won't be here in ten or twenty years." (Most of our active members are 60-70 years old and single). Ha ha. It almost made me cry to think about that, the branch not being here. Then he told us some statistic about the church growing 10% with each generation of members. And that is why the church is so strong in Utah. It's because of the ripple effect of parents teaching their children. Well, without families sustaining the branch, the kingdom will have a hard time growing here. That night we went through all the former investigator records, and potential investigator information in the area book and compiled a list of families we need to make contact with, families that are the future of this branch. We also pulled some part member families from the ward list who are less active and made a lot of phone calls to get set appointments and let them know, "We need you in the branch." We're continuing to add to the "Family list" and working on contacting them. We had a lot of success this past week doing that. We got a set appointment with a less active mother and taught her children (non members) and were able to pick them up as investigators. We also got in contact with a family who were former investigators, and investigated for years, but never joined. We asked if we could do a family home evening with them tonight. They agreed. Sister Woodmansee and I and Elder and Sister Esplin are going over to meet them and hopefully discover their concerns and then re-teach them the lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two families we found as new investigators were found by tracting. Earlier Sister Despain and I tracted into two families that said we could come back. We've called them in the past and set appointments, but they fell through, and both said to try back after the holidays. Well, Sister Woodmansee and I checked back with them about two weeks ago and set appointments to see them last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One couple, Ryan and Angie live here in the Burg. They have two sons, a 4 year old and a 14 month old. They were raised Catholic and still attend church when they can. They brought up that they were getting their baby baptized into the Catholic church on the 29th. We talked about baptism and asked them why their son needs to be baptized. They didn't really know, but just that it's a tradition. It was neat to teach them a little about the significance of being baptized, the promises made, and the priesthood authority. We didn't get into it too in depth. I wanted to pull out Moroni 8 about children being born without sin, but it probably would've been too much. They are like spiritual babies right now! ha ha And so precious and golden to us so we didn't want to give them more than they can handle. I know the Mom felt that what we were saying was true. She started talking about having to pay for his little baptism too. Sad huh? I held back my feelings of how ridiculous that is. Ha ha. We told her no one is paid in the church we are members of and she loved that. After all of that small talk we started with a hymn and prayer and taught them the message of the restoration. I love teaching people these truths for the first time. How lucky we are as missionaries to testify to people that God has called a prophet again and restored his priesthood power to bind their family together forever! The spirit was very strong. We're meeting with them again this week. We committed them to read 3 Nephi 17 when the Savior blesses the children. We were able to testify of God's love for their children and how He wants them to live with him again as an eternal family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Kelly and her daughters were another great teaching experience. The children were so well behaved! Kelly lives with her boyfriend, he didn't sit in. She says she was raised Catholic but hasn't been to church for years. We are finding that a lot. People are saying they are Catholic, but when we ask them if they attend currently, they say no. That's always nice to find. I know the spirit witnessed to her that Joseph Smith really did see God the Father and Jesus Christ in the Sacred Grove. We were able to ask one of the girls what her favorite candy bar is and explain the apostasy and emergence of churches using that. "No one could create that Twix bar like it was supposed to be created. They kept coming up with Snickers, Reeses..." They were giggling and we talked about many churches formed after Christ died. And that foundation of a prophet and twelve apostles holding the priesthood (perfect twix recipe) and the correct way to follow Jesus Christ was missing and needed to be restored. It was so cute to see their little faces light up when we talked about Primary, and what it's done for us. Kelly said she wants to meet a time or two more before coming to the church. That little family is prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, they would both be great families for the branch. It's just sad because we don't have a primary, young women, or young mens, but the Lord knows who will be okay with that and those are who He is leading us to. I have to just keep reminding myself, it has to start somewhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I just have so much to say! I don't have any more time though, so I won't go off on each investigator. I love helping people feel the spirit. It's just the best. The District President was in our Branch yesterday and talked to Sister Woodmansee and I afterwards for asking about our investigators there. He was soooo pleased with Don (one in priesthood) and asking how he's progressing and told us how much the Branch could use him. It was neat to see his excitement for the work here because at one point (just a few months ago) he was suggesting for the branch to close. President Bulloch felt not to, and great things have been happening. The branch is growing. We had a big missionary meeting after church, us sisters, Elder and Sister Esplin, both of the Palmyra missionary couples, the Branch President, and President McKnight (the District President). Since President McKnight had been a former Branch President he had some added insight on what families to focus on reactivating, and let us know why they stopped coming, etc. We were able to coordinate all of our efforts and divide up amongst all the missionaries what people to work with. It's alleviated so much stress having more missionaries here. They're working on reactivating and Sister Woodmansee and I can focus on fulfilling our purpose in finding and baptizing. So things are looking up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and a less active we've been visiting weekly called us an hour before church and said, "I want to come today!" She and her husband are great! He didn't come yesterday, but she did! She said she'll come next week too! Another reactivation on it's way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm still smiling and loving sharing the gospel, even in the cold. :) I hope you have a good week. Thank you for your emails and prayers! You're the best family in the world! Stay warm too! I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. Funny story: Saturday afternoon we were tracting a little and I felt like I had something in my boot. So I was like, "Hold on, I have something in my boot. It feels big too." So I took off my boot and shook it. Nothing came out. Then I looked at the bottom of my sock and there was a blue M&amp;amp;M stuck to my sock! ha ha. I had taken my boots off during lunch in the car and we were eating dark chocolate M&amp;amp;Ms. Ha ha. 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font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Hey family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is doing good! Thanks for the pictures from Thanksgiving and Christmas. I love them! The Christmas Eve program looked like a hit this year. I wish I had heard Jeff's Brooklyn New York accent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quote holds true that I've heard from a lot of other missionaries in the mission, "Once you go North, you don't come back." And being "Stuck in the North Country" is another phrase used a lot. Ha ha. Neither Sister Woodmansee or I got transferred. It's nice not having to deal with any changes! I must need to learn more up here. I was kind of hoping to be moved because I'm awfully colder here than I ever was in Ithaca last winter, but with the "Little Hotties" (hand and feet warmers) we are pressing on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one in our Zone is getting transferred either. Our Zone of missionaries has stayed pretty much the same for a few months, which is rare! Changes within this Zone has been like one missionary moving to another area in the Zone, so not going too far. I am sooooo happy about that. I love all our Zone of missionaries so much. We've all gotten pretty close, and they're great Elders. Elder Miller is still one of my Zone Leaders, along with Elder Maxfield. Elder Maxfield has served in Potsdam since sometime in the Spring I think! Sister Woodmansee and I are the only sisters in the North Country and Potsdam Zone. It really feels like a different mission in the North. We never hear about what is going on down South in the bigger cities like Syracuse, Albany, and Ithaca. But it's such a great place and a wonderful experience serving in small branches and feeling the love God has for country folk! President Bulloch has a tender place in his heart for the North Country branches and people. He grew up on a farm and just loves the country. I'm totally a city girl, but the longer I'm here the more I like it. There is nothing better than seeing a little branch grow. I am very grateful for this experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a sad thing happened this week. Jimmy called on Wednesday (the one with a date) and asked us not to come over anymore. Actually, his girlfriend called on his behalf. I guess he told her to. I know he's just confused from attending all these different churches. He is friends with several pastors. He's always been reluctant to read the Book of Mormon because of the verse in Revelations 22 (we get this all the time) saying to "not add to these things". He also had been reading anti-mormon sites as we were teaching him. The adversary works really hard on people who are so close to making that leap of faith towards baptism. But we are continuing to pray for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delores, a progressing investigator came to church yesterday for the second week in a row. She LOVES it. She fits right in too. She was making comments in Relief Society and smiling so big as she sang the hymns in sacrament meeting. Her friend is a member, and so she has that immediate support system President Hinckley talks about. She knows the Book of Mormon is true and gets all excited telling us about the chapters she reads. She flat out says, "I want to be baptized soo bad." But unfortunately is living with her boyfriend. They've been together 12 years. She wants to get married, but he doesn't want to. He is worried that by being married, the money he has to pay for child support will start being deducted from her too. And he's "protecting her financially" by not being married. Hmmm. He's hard core baptist and will not even stay in the house when we teach her. However, Saturday he came in to get some coffee and we were about to say the closing prayer. I started saying it while he was in the kitchen. I knew he was listening, so I prayed for him to be blessed in anything he stands in need of. I know he can feel the spirit when we are there. We're praying for his heart to be softened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allen is doing sooooo good! He loves the book of mormon. We committed him to be baptized when he knows the things we teach are true, he agreed to it. So he's been praying about everything. We taught him the word of wisdom and he picked a date to start living it. He said he couldn't commit then but that he'd pick a date to quit smoking. He decided on February 1st that he'll quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So our investigators are coming along, just slowly. It's okay though. Quick isn't always good. I want them to truly be converted to the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When President Bulloch came to our District Meeting he trained on Chapter 10 of Preach My Gospel titled, Teaching Skills. He talked about the difference between improving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt; teaching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt; verses improving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;teaching skills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;. He said, "I improve my teaching as I teach by the power of the Holy Ghost. I improve my teaching skills through practice." So we went over teaching skills like asking questions, and teaching to people's needs. He said, "If you prepare yourself, the Lord will prepare the people." It's been so hard in this area to find people to teach. It was so easy in Ithaca. He knows that and took us to a quote in PMG under Finding that says, "Nothing happens in missionary work until you find someone to teach." It's true. I feel like my teaching skills have gone down the drain because we spend most of our time finding, not teaching. Then he brought up the members' role: to find. And he said, "I want to expand your vision on who you teach. Why am I talking about this? Because we are called to teach. You are called to teach everybody, members included." We've been focusing a lot on teaching members the third model, which is Listening. It stems from a talk called, "How You Can Fire Up Your Friends to Hear the Gospel" and a quote from Elder Holland that says: "Perhaps even more important than speaking is listening. These people are not lifeless objects disguised as a baptismal statistic. They are children on God, our brothers and sisters, and they need what we have. Be genuine. Reach out sincerely. Ask these friends what matters most to them. What do they cherish, and what do they hold dear? And then listen. If the setting is right you might ask what their fears are, what they yearn for, or what they feel is missin in their lives. I promise you that something in what they say will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt; highlight a truth of the gospel about which you can bear testimony and about which you can then offer more." President Bulloch told us our job is to help members conquer their fear of sharing the gospel and how easy listening can be. We've been trying to help our members see that they are doing missionary work any time they engage in conversation with a nonmember. Not even gospel conversations, just ANY conversation. There is power in listening. We are learning how listening is an essential part of trust and we are trying to get our members to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have about 7 active members other than the missionaries and branch president and his wife (from Madrid). Most are older and keep to themselves, so getting them to share the gospel is a task. I love the 3rd model though because listening can be simple but is so important to gain the trust of their neighbors and others who they can then share the gospel with. So that's one thing we're trying to do--help our members share the gospel, as well as getting the open house organized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The open house is going to be February 26th. Elder and Sister Esplin are sooooo excited about it. They are so great, you guys. We hand a little gathering with them Sunday night and talked about those on the ward list, who we're focusing on reactivating etc. Elder Esplin said their goal is to make the branch strong enough that the church doesn't have to send another Senior couple here after them. So they're going around trying to meet members and do reactivating, focusing mostly on families and part member families. Elder Esplin said, "I can hear myself sing in sacrament meeting. That's a bad sign. We need more critical mass." They are so nice and helpful. They're coming teaching with us to some we feel they'll connect with this week too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting colder but we're doing well! Yesterday we called the weather at 9:46 a.m. before we left the apartment and it said it was 11 below 0. I was soooo scared to go out. I had never heard the weather lady say a temperature that low! It was a cold one yesterday but today it's back up to the 20s. Many are cold but few are frozen! I love that quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy Elder Wallace got his visa and he's off to Guadalajara. He will love sharing the gospel of Jesus Christ with prepared people there. It's so amazing to help our brothers and sisters realize that they can use the Atonement in their lives. It was the purpose of His sacrifice, so that we will use it by coming unto Him through repentance to receive the joy and blessings he has to offer us. He loves us so much. I can feel the love he has for every one in this area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad, thanks for your email about being a representative of Christ. There is so much more I can do. I'm sure He is wanting me to represent Him even better. But it's so wonderful to show others His love for them and try to help them as He would. It's a great work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better get going. I'll be sending another email with a few pictures. I sure do love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eW2F6t8ZCIY/TdACWnWIfHI/AAAAAAAAAkw/-P3tIBUB4Zo/s1600/desk.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eW2F6t8ZCIY/TdACWnWIfHI/AAAAAAAAAkw/-P3tIBUB4Zo/s320/desk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606984123618458738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-1457716023063520664?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/1457716023063520664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/01/wherefore-how-great-importance-to-make.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/1457716023063520664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/1457716023063520664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2011/01/wherefore-how-great-importance-to-make.html' title='&quot;Wherefore, how great the importance to make these things known unto the inhabitants of the earth...&quot; -2 Nephi 2:8'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eW2F6t8ZCIY/TdACWnWIfHI/AAAAAAAAAkw/-P3tIBUB4Zo/s72-c/desk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-3429760314128122228</id><published>2011-01-10T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T09:54:09.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"The harvest is the Lord's. Your responsibility is the thrust in the sickle." -James E. Faust</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was so great to hear you're all well, and that Matt is a ladies man!  ha ha.  GO BUD!  You're going to have to give me some tips when I get home. ;)  Congrats to Lizzie on her engagement!  I want to see a picture of she and her fiance, so someone please send me one off of facebook or something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now we are sore and tired.  All morning we were moving.  AGAIN.  This is the third time on my mission I've had to go through old missionarys' junk.  I swear President Bulloch puts me in an area to do the move because I've been asking the other sisters and no one else has had to, even once.  I've always kind of liked organizing and throwing things away so it's kind of fun, just a lot of work.  I wanted to just throw everything away!  We have so many garbage bags that we need to drive to the church dumpster.  We're happy we're moving because that means, a &lt;strong&gt;senior couple is coming into the area&lt;/strong&gt;!  The down side is, they get the house we are in.  We knew we'd only be in it temporarily, but it wasn't too hard to get used to living in a house, just the two of us!  Each night this week, after planning, we'd box up a room.  Last night we got the last of everything packed and carried next door to the "little cottage".  It's sooooo cute, right on the bank of the St. Lawrence river.  I'll have to take some pictures to attach next week.  It's bright red and has a little deck off the back.  We got so much exercise walking back and forth from the house to the cottage, and it is finally all done!  This morning we spent a few hours cleaning the house.  It looks really good for Elder and Sister Esplin.  They arrive on Friday.  They are from Cedar City and are President and Sister Bulloch's best friends!  Elder Esplin taught at SUU (institute) with President Bulloch.  It will be so nice with them to come teaching with us and be like our "member support."  It's different up here because the missionaries are the members' support instead of the members being the missionarys' support.  We are literally keeping everything going.  There is no other area in the mission like it though.  I am learning soooo much and relying on the Lord more for help.  It's my hardest area for a lot of reasons but I think it will be my favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things are really starting to move forward here.  President Bulloch came to our District Meeting on Thursday and was really pleased with what has happened in Ogdensburg.  But it's all because of faith, diligence, and prayer.  Because of those three things, the work is moving forward quickly.  I have learned so much about those three principles.  I know with out a doubt that God is in charge of this work.  It's His, and I just feel so blessed to be able to be here for him to work through.  My companion and I just have to have the faith that He's preparing people, work hard, and pray to be led to them.  When I first got here it felt like I was rolling a boulder up a mountain.  We couldn't find very many interested.  But we found John and that was a huge blessing and motivator.  We kept pushing and praying and now it's like the boulder is rolling down the mountain, and we can barely keep up with it all.  We have 18 investigators!  It went from 8 to 18 in 4 weeks.  One third of the branch yesterday was investigators!  And 8 of our investigators are potential priesthood holders, something we've been praying for.  Heavenly Father hears and answers prayers, on his timing.  I was tearing up just seeing those we're teaching in the pews yesterday.  Four investigators were at church.  It's really a far drive for some so it was so wonderful to see them all there.  Two have committed to come back next Sunday as well as 3 others who were not able to come this past Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also set an investigator with a baptismal date: February 12th!  Jimmy!  He said he wants to be baptized!  FINALLY!  I was losing patience with him.  He's sooooo funny, you guys.  One of my very favorite investigators.  He loves the Lord soooo much.  I imitate his voice daily so hopefully I can still do it in a few months and you'll feel like you know him a little.  ha ha.  He voluntarily goes to half way houses to preach.  He has a strong belief in the Bible but says he's "non-denominational" He's been taught by missionaries for over 7 months and had a problem with understanding that the priesthood has been restored because he felt that prophets only needed to be here to point us to Christ's birth but after that, there is no need.  We always testify about prophet's preparing us for the second coming, and he even came to General Conference in October, and loved it.  We have taught him the Restoration I think a million times and told him that it's either true or it's not, and that he has to read the BOM to know.  He hasn't been reading though :(  He's been praying about it.  He made a new year's resolution that he wanted to come closer to Christ.  We took that and ran with it and committed him to follow the Savior's example and to be baptized by someone holding the proper authority.  I worry though because he hasn't come to church because of the distance.  He's planning on coming this Sunday.  He'll feel the spirit, and hopefully it'll be worth the drive EVERY Sunday.  He's also living with his girlfriend... but he's been taught all the commandments and if he follows the Spirit, he'll be ready on the 12th.  They're both coming Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish I had the time to tell you about each investigator!  I'll just share a couple more short stories...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We met Janet last week in the Burg.  We were walking to follow up with a potential and she was walking home from Wal Mart.  We approached her and talked for a few minutes.  She immediately told us how much she loves the Savior.  We asked her how she feels His love, and she told us a story about her daughter telling her "Mom, God doesn't want you to smoke anymore." And that when she heard her daughter say that, she knew it was from God and she stopped smoking.  I was just in awe like, "THIS LADY IS LIVING THE WORD OF WISDOM ALREADY!"  She let us set up a time to come by Wednesday night.  Wednesday we went and taught her the Restoration.  The spirit was very strong.  She said the closing prayer and called us her friends and then said, "I don't have very many friends.  But these two girls are my best friends."  It made me cry.  She was punched in her temple as a child and is a little slower, but very bright and retains what we teach her.  We did a few "check for understanding questions" just to make sure.  It's amazing the love God has for every one, and lets us feel it for them too.  We committed her to church, got her a ride, and she was there.  She got emotional in Relief Society.  Afterwards Sister Woodmansee asked if she was okay and she said, "I am.  I feel close to the Savior here."  Cool huh?  Also, in sacrament meeting President Champaigne spoke on reverence and talked about how being reverent in the chapel prepares us for the reverence in the temple.  Janet said, "Temple?"  Sister Woodmansee was sitting by her because I was by Don (a really smart investigator--in his 80's) and pulled out a pass along card with a picture of the Salt Lake Temple.  Janet frantically grabbed her purse and rummaged through it then said, "I lost it." I guess she was looking for the pass along card we gave her the first time we met her.  She was devastated.  Sister Woodmansee gave her another one and it like made her day!  ha ha.  Just a little pass along card!  Cute huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've been working on getting anyone and everyone we meet to church.  The spirit is incredible there.  It's helped me understand how true the gospel is.  It doesn't need full functioning auxiliaries, just the priesthood and the spirit.  I love this little branch soooo much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday and Saturday I went to Watertown.  We exchanged with the Sister missionaries there.  I got to work with Sister Palmer.  She came out the transfer before me.  I don't really like exchanges, because I don't like leaving those we're working with here and just being in an area where I feel like I don't have stewardship.  It was a good exchange though.  I learned some things from her to bring back here.  The best part was A MEMBER MEAL APPOINTMENT!  We don't have those up here.  It was fun to talk to some members and hear their conversion stories.  Saturday night when I got back and we planned for Sunday, as I was flipping through our teaching records I realized how much I love these people.  I missed them all night Friday night and Saturday I was thinking of all the appointments Sister Woodmansee and Sister Cox got to go to.  I missed this area!  It felt soooo nice to be home!  And the day was so good yesterday, seeing some of them at church.     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;President Bulloch called this morning and let us know that Elder and Sister Esplin (the Senior couple) are on their way, just started driving from Utah to New York!  It will take them 5 days.  Then he asked me if I needed a change (transfers calls are this weekend).  I told him I can serve another transfer up here, but I'll go wherever he needs me to.  I got to talk to him about the greater satisfaction that comes serving in a small branch, and seeing it grow compared to a ward.  It's still exciting in a ward, but not as exciting as it has been serving up here feeling the potential this branch has and seeing the benches become less empty!  I love it.  I don't think I'll be transferred unless he really needs me somewhere else.  So we'll see.  He also asked me if I thought Sister Woodmansee would be ready to train.  She could for sure train!  One new sister is coming out this transfer, then 3 new sisters the next transfer!  Yay for girls who aren't getting married young!  There is soooo much more to life!  Lol.  Anyways, since it is transfer week next week, Pday will be on Tuesday.  So don't expect an email Monday, but Tuesday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I have to go but never forget how much I love you!  Talk to you next week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, Sister Zwick &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. Ash, congrats on smart cookie job!  mmmm (hint hint) ha ha jk.  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Faust'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-7564344763168580489</id><published>2011-01-03T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T09:59:47.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"For he that diligently seeketh shall find; and the mysteries of God shall be unfolded unto them, by the power of the Holy Ghost..."-1 Nephi 10:19</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, serif; font-size: -webkit-xxx-large; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Hello from "The Burrrrrrrrrrrrrg!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;How is everyone!? I look forward to Monday every week because I get to read Mom and Dad's emails and hear about all of you! One of my favorite parts is Mom's email subject ha ha and what was made for Sunday dinners! I miss those! Sorry that Christmas Break is over and you're all back to school and work. It's always nice in a way though, to get back on a routine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Things are well here! Yesterday John passed the sacrament AND bore his testimony! Wahoo!!!! It's so neat to see him participate just as a normal member now! He's always been very sensitive to the spirit and got emotional bearing his testimony. I loved it! He talked about his health issues (diabetes and COPD) and that ever since he's been living the principles of the gospel, the Lord has taken care of his health. He said his sugar levels used to be in the 300's and now read 98-115. Then he shared his weight with everyone and how that has dropped. Lol. The things shared over the pulpit sometimes! Fast and testimony meeting is so funny! And the spirit was felt too, that's what counts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Before sacrament meeting Sister Woodmansee was deciding on Hymns with President Champaigne and putting up the little number cards. I was playing some prelude (yes, I'm getting better at the piano :)) and Brother B. walks in and I overhear him say "Police" to President Champaigne. I was like, Oh no. Sister Woodmansee looks over at me and I give her this questioned look. Then President Champaigne and Brother Barber were talking in the little glassed in alcove area between the exterior and interior doors to the entrance of the church. After awhile, they both came back in and sacrament meeting started, a little late. So after church Sister Woodmansee's like, "How about Brother B. being in trouble with the law?" I was like, "Oh my, YES! What was that all about?" She's like, "He came up to President Champaigne and was like, 'Can I talk to you?' And President Champaigne said, 'I'm busy for a few more minutes but then I'll meet with you.' And Brother B. said, 'It involves the police and really can't wait.'" Ha ha. Of course other members were walking in the little glassed area where they were talking, trying to get in on it. Every one knows everything about each other in these little towns. It's like the branch is a little family. People fight and stuff, like siblings. We never found out what the problem was. We try to stay out of the gossip. I wonder about it for a few days and it's only a matter of time until we hear from someone what happened. So I'm sure we'll know the whole story soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Sorry that was random. ha ha. I just wanted to give you a little taste of life serving in a branch. One of our investigators came to church yesterday, which was exciting. We have great investigators who just have problems coming to church, work, spouse, distance. Just the common barriers. We always provide solutions but one excuse or another seems to hold them back. But one came yesterday! And afterwards he said, "I think I might be back." We're taking that as, "I will be back." He's a very hard nut to crack. He's met with missionaries off and on since 1930 or something like that! His name is John, too! We seem to have luck with that name, or it's just very common :) He is a slow cooker... He has a lot of "why" questions for God because 6 of his relatives (2 being his children) all died in the same month. Sister Despain and I taught him for a bit but we weren't getting anywhere because he wasn't willing to read or come to church. He's finally progressing now. We've had President Champaigne and his wife come teaching with us and President Champaigne shared his conversion story and that he still doesn't have answers to some of his "whys" and he's just going to have to ask God when he sees him again. ha ha. But that the Gospel has answered other questions he's had and given him a hope. Just this last time we taught John, the Champaignes couldn't come. We asked John what his questions for God are. And he said, "I don't even know. I'm just confused and feel like I don't even know if God is there." So we're starting simple. I told him, "If you read the book of Mormon every day, pray morning and night, and come to church, you will know that God is there. Are you willing to try it?" He agreed. So he was there Sunday and he's been reading and praying. We also asked him to write down his questions he has for God and if he's willing to share them, we'd like to help him find answers. We left him with those commitments, and by Thursday, when we meet with him again, we are going to hopefully be able to address some of his concerns. By writing them out, he'll then be able to find answers by asking Heavenly Father, us, and searching the scriptures with his questions. He's had all the lessons multiple times and something didn't work. So we're trying this route and if he's willing to act on the things we ask him to do. At church Sunday he walked up to Sister Woodmansee and I and said, "I like you two." It was funny. Then he gave us a very very old Bible left by two Elders (the first ones he met). It's so cool, it even has their names in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Anyways, I have found with those we teach, John, especially that we HAVE to teach to peoples' needs. It's a hard balance to find, teaching the doctrine from Preach My Gospel (the necessities) but being flexible and saying what the Holy Ghost impresses us to. There are so many important skills to develop when teaching the gospel. I have so much to work on, but I think I'm improving each day, just trying to evaluate what went well, what went wrong. Elder Holland says something like, "Stop teaching a sleep inducing, rote presentation" in one of his talks to missionaries. It was really cool to feel the spirit work through us that night telling John to write down his questions. I never even thought about that before I went in there. We haven't asked any investigator to do it. I love what the spirit can teach us as we teach others!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Something sad happened. Tammy and Eric, the couple with the little girl we were excited about going to teach last Monday night, they called us and left a voice mail saying, "We aren't interested in converting to Mormonism, and would like to cancel our meeting tonight and would ask you to not come by in the future." It broke my heart. It breaks my heart to see families walk away from the truth, especially after feeling the spirit. We called them back and bore testimony and then told them to call us if they need anything, and we'd love to serve them in any way possible. Then we let them know they're always welcome to church. Sad huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;On the, "What can we do for you?" note, I have a FUNNY story! I'm not putting the last names in here, just in case this goes on the blog. Sister Woodmansee and I went to visit a less active, Sister S. She is in her 70's and drives a motor wheel chair EVERYWHERE. It's always really funny to see her cruising around the streets in the Burg. So after we shared a spiritual thought and talked for awhile I said, "Is there anything we can do for you?" And she said, "Yes, will you soak and scrub my feet and cut my toenails?" I have never had a response like that! I found myself saying, "Yes!" and pulling out my planner, looking for an open time to come back. Then she took her foot out of her black leather velcros (wearing no socks) to show us her feet. I was about to pee my pants. We could not do it then. We were not prepared. So we scheduled it for Friday night, New Years Eve. After we left and were walking back to our apartment for lunch I was like, "Sister Woodmansee, I can't." We started laughing and I was like, "Why did we tell her we could do it?!" She's like, "Sister Zwick, you told her we could." I was like, "I'll pay you. I can't." She's like, "We told her we would because we're representatives of Jesus Christ and can't tell her no! Is it offensive to wear gloves?" Then I was like, "Is it offensive to take pictures?" Woodmansee was soooooo great and said she'd do it! I didn't even have to pay her! I owe her soooooo BIG! We returned Friday night and I read the talk, "Charity Never Faileth" by President Monson to them as Sister Woodmansee was scrubbing away! Then Sister S. said, "Try to get the black sock out from under my toes." It wasn't sock! That'd be nice if she wore socks, but it was the fuzz from the interior of her shoes! I was laughing a little and we all were. Sister Woodmansee called it, "Defeating the black fuzz." My companion went above and beyond and even asked Sister S. if she had lotion and lotioned her feet and made them all soft and good. Sister S. was soooo happy to have clean feet. We prayed before we went in and could barely make it through the prayer without laughing. We were trying to think of sad things to stop laughing before we went in there. I couldn't even look at Sister Woodmansee as she was doing it because I know I'd start geeking out. Sister Woodmansee said she had to keep thinking, "I'm doing something for her, she can't do herself." Isn't that so cute? Afterwards Sister S. grabbed her black sneakers, before we could even leave and PUT THEM BACK ON her good clean feet! I was like, OH NO! What's she doing!? Getting them all soiled up again before next scrubbing sesh. ha ha. We're thinking about bringing her some socks or flip flops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;We ran into our mailman Tuesday. He said, "I see you're already wasting the stamps I gave you." ha ha. We wrote a few letters last Pday. We told him we're grateful for the Christmas gift. He said, "That's the least I can do. You probably pay my salary with all the letters you write." Ha ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Well, Mom, Thank you so much for the pictures from Stacey's wedding. She looked so cute! It's so weird to think she's married! I'm writing Liz today (we write sister to sister :)) and I think I'll enclose one of the pictures for her to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Ash might appreciate this from Tricia's email (my old roommate serving on temple square): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 55px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;P.S. We saw David Archuletta this week! Him and his girlfriend came to see a movie at Temple Square! He was wearing a suit and had his scriptures in his hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 55px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;Who would want to be famous, right? You couldn't serve a mission! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;I hope you had a Happy New Year! 2011 BABY! We didn't do anything special for the New Year, but I did write out my goals and predictions for 2011. I'll send them home today with a letter. A year ago this week I flew into snowy Syracuse, NY. It's weird it's been a year already! Well, I pray for each of you every night! I'm missing you but I love sharing the most important message with the people of New York. It's the best. Have a great week and stay warm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;p.s. We were given the turkey feet of two turkeys, one of which was the one that was butchered which we ate on Thanksgiving. They are still all soft and so they're drying out in our garage but they aren't drying really well. They keep freezing, then thawing out and becoming all squishy. They'll dry better once it gets warmer. They make good back scratchers, people say! Ha ha. (With some sealant on it of course). Taxidermy (kind of). It'll be an awesome souvenir. Mine is the big one (in the picture). 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and the mysteries of God shall be unfolded unto them, by the power of the Holy Ghost...&quot;-1 Nephi 10:19'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xYMZY-VDr_c/TdAGKd5uWHI/AAAAAAAAAlo/krv8cmw6bbk/s72-c/turkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-2742251852880043481</id><published>2010-12-27T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T20:28:16.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-574yb3YUExE/TdCZujU-O0I/AAAAAAAAAoA/kGM9LFwbQI8/s1600/Picture%2B003.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Hi again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already feel like the phone call was soooo long ago, don't you!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as you can see by the subject, John got ordained to the office of a Priest yesterday. He now holds the Aaronic priesthood! Sister Woodmansee and I had to speak so we were sitting on the stand as President Champaigne asked John to stand and asked for a sustaining vote for him to receive the priesthood. I was smiling soooo big. It warmed my heart to see him stand humbly, so prepared, and the branch supporting him. I don't know if I told you, but we only have two hours of church. After Sacrament Meeting our Branch President came into Relief Society and interrupted and asked if Sister Woodmansee and I wanted to come in to Priesthood and sit in on the ordination. We jumped out of our seats and went in. The blessing was beautiful. John looked nervous. He sat in the middle of the circle and had the hands of a few Melchizedek priesthood holders on his head. President Champaigne acted as voice and blessed him with the strength to perform ordinances and to live worthy to participate in them. Then he blessed him with a building testimony to further prepare to receive the Melchizedek priesthood. I could feel God's love for John so powerfully. I wish you could have been there. After the ordination he went out into the hall and wiped some tears. We were on our way back in Relief Society so I held out my hand and congratulated him. He shook it and said, "You didn't waste your time." I said, "Of course I didn't!" I told him how proud Christ is of him. Then he said he's never felt so good in his life. He said something about not being able to hug us. ha ha. And then we shook his hand again and went back into Priesthood and Relief Society. It was a priceless moment! If that was the only thing that happened over the course of my mission, it would've made it worth it, just to feel his gratitude towards us in helping him receive the blessings of the Gospel! Heavenly Father has blessed me to work with humble, faithful people who love Him and it's made our job so easy as missionaries. I feel so blessed to be here and see John's testimony blossom. He seems to be a different John than the one we met the first week I was here. I am so proud of him and can't wait to see him pass the sacrament next Sunday. I am so grateful he's stayed active and is doing so well. In our meeting with the branch president, before Sacrament meeting, President Champaigne said, "I want John to be part of the leadership of the Branch." Someday he will. I know Heavenly Father led us to him to keep this branch going and be in the Branch Presidency here. Who knows, it could be his calling! He doesn't have one yet... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another wonderful thing happened at church. Diane said the closing prayer in sacrament meeting. There weren't too many people there yesterday, but among the few that came were Diane and John. It's so cool to see them in the congregation. President Champaigne is very impressed with Diane, as everyone is. She loves church! I never thought a less active woman would have this much excitement about coming as she does. It's been three years since she's been active. We've been visiting her weekly, re-teaching her the lessons and rekindling the testimony within her. I love teaching less actives who have a desire to come back because we get to let them find their testimony again by asking questions. Instead of really "teaching" we let her teach us. It's been a neat experience and I've learned a lot in the process. We ask things like, "What do you remember about the first vision?" She's kept all her appointments and hasn't missed a Sunday since we started meeting with her. Please pray for her with us. President Champaigne told us that he has a distinct impression that she has some strengths that we could use in the branch. The spirit was really strong last week when she stood and was sustained as a member of the Branch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church on Sundays we work around the church. We bundle up and follow up with potentials and tract. Ohhhh tracting. Sister Woodmansee doesn't like it. Am I weird, I love it. Sweet experiences always come out of it. Sister Woodmansee was talking to our branch president's wife as we were exiting and she's like, "Off to go tracting, my favorite thing." Then Sister Champaigne said, "It's gotta be fun with Sister Zwick cause she always has this huge smile on her face." ha ha. It was funny. Then Sister Woodmansee's like, "It is." We try to have fun. And Dad, your advice is working so well! Our door approaches have been full of invitations to church. We have had more friendly conversations, smiles, and even thank yous coming from the person at the door! It's awesome. I'm going to write you all about the church tour and open house we're organizing. We have been brainstorming and have come up with the coolest ideas. Our branch president was so happy about it. He said, "I already know of three people I'm going to invite." We also have a member who is a radio dj and so we're going to get him involved and publicize it big. We haven't picked a date yet, but we are thinking about holding it a few weeks after the holidays are over, so late January, early February. I HAVE to still be here for it, so I'm going to tell President Bulloch all about it and hopefully he won't transfer me. I have cool ideas for each room in the building and how to involve our members, using their talents and testimonies. So Dad, so inspired to get us thinking about this. Thank you! I had read under "finding" and starred "hold an open house" a few weeks back, but never did anything about it. When you mentioned it, I knew it was inspired and we needed to act on it. We were so suprised to hear how enthused President Champaigne was about it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're meeting with one of our families we're teaching tonight. They are the ones I emailed about a few weeks back, Tammy and Eric. They couldn't meet for a couple weeks because of the holiday season, but we've been praying for them and really hope they've been reading and praying. Eric was the one who offered the closing prayer and hadn't prayed in fifteen years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sad thing happened, that guy who we found, Rick, who had a testimony of the book of mormon already and met with missionaries years ago... we went back and he wouldn't let us in. He said, "I've decided to go back to my church." It was a big disappointment, but he has the book of mormon and hopefully he'll pick it up again and feel the spirit that fills the pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is getting long, but CHRISTMAS EVE! We taught a couple great lessons and didn't have to tract :) That night we went to a Chinese Buffet, since we both love Chinese food. Yep, just the two of us. We were the only ones in there at first! ha ha. That night we delivered cupcakes to our friends, the Millers, the cutest Amish family ever. They invited us in and we got to sit around their dinner table with the 7 sons and 2 daughters. The Father asked to offer the prayer on the food. All of a sudden all the kids, even the two year old put their little hands in their laps, and bowed their heads, and closed their eyes. Then it was silent. They do silent prayers! Woodmansee and I looked over at each other and smiled. I was thinking, when are they going to know it's over? All of a sudden the Dad did a big sigh. ha ha and all the little heads popped up. It was the coolest experience, just to sit there around their dinner table, lit by oil lamps, as they ate pig liver (yummmm) and engage in conversation with them. The little girls were mesmerized by my necklace. I know they can't wear things like that and I wished I would have left it in the car, because I felt so bad they liked it so much. We were there for over an hour, got to share with the Mother and Father about our beliefs as the children cleaned up dinner. They're all the hardest workers. One of the sons was falling asleep standing up when we left, in front of a bowl of water that he was washing the dishes in. It was so cute. The boys have this funniest haircut, really short bangs, and a chin length cut (never even). After visiting them we came home, planned, and opened our Christmas Eve pajamas. Sister Woodmansee says thanks, Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny story of something else that happened Christmas Eve--We are really great friends with our mailman ha ha, and have even been able to clear up some of his misconceptions about Mormons. He still has yet to give us his home address, but we left him a Christmas card and box of chocolates in the mailbox for Christmas as we left our house and put the flag up. When we returned home that night we had a letter in the mailbox that said, "Sisters" on the envelope, with no return address. Inside was a Christmas card with two books of stamps and it said, "Have a very merry Christmas, Sister Zwick and Sister Woodmansee! -Your M.M." NICE HUH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Christmas! Santa came! I missed Dad's voice from the family room, letting all of us know. We LOVE the stockings, Mom! Sister Woodmansee has another Christmas in the field (sad) and says she's even gonna use it next year. After singing at the nursing home, ha ha we came back and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;it was so great to talk to each of you!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt; I thought the cell phone getting lost was the funniest story, and I could just picture Mom being frantic driving all around looking for it, only to find it all broken. I am so glad it still worked! Thank you for the Christmas presents. Just this morning I looked in my stocking and found the card from "Santa" saying, "Good job this year" with more money! Mom and Dad, THANK YOU. You did way too much. It was the best Christmas ever. My favorite gifts were the necklace with the Forever Family and temple pendant, and the customized calendar from Em and Chad. I've looked through it like a million times, just reminiscing my mission. It's sooooo dang cute! I love it. I want January first to come so I can take down my old calendar and put it up! Thank you Grandma and Grandpa Zwick for the jewelry and warm scarf! I wore it Christmas night in the 8 degree weather! EEEk It's getting soooo cooooooollllddd. We walked around town and delivered Christmas treat plates we made on the 23rd to Less Actives and Investigators, and it kept my neck sooo warm. It's beautiful too. Thanks Grandma Cherie and Grandpa Gary for the money and calendar and thanks Grandma and Grandpa Stevens for the money and card. I feel your love and support every day. I love our family, each of you sooooo much and love that we are promised to live together forever through the blessings of the temple and living the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that I love you! Have a Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I'm gonna write out my goals and predictions and mail them to you to seal up to read for next New Years, 2012! Cool that I'll be home with you then! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this quote from President Bulloch's email, "Patience and persistence are two of the noble qualities we develop as we learn to endure circumstances like difficulty, suffering, loneliness, and rejection."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GPlt7O3nviQ/TdAKe6paD1I/AAAAAAAAAmA/l_6AwBuS6ZI/s1600/Picture%2B020.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GPlt7O3nviQ/TdAKe6paD1I/AAAAAAAAAmA/l_6AwBuS6ZI/s320/Picture%2B020.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606993062331551570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h2KMknBkzWs/TdAKendfdNI/AAAAAAAAAl4/qC-F4WXOXAo/s1600/Picture%2B021.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h2KMknBkzWs/TdAKendfdNI/AAAAAAAAAl4/qC-F4WXOXAo/s320/Picture%2B021.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606993057181299922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oNY9BTRtcMU/TdAKedw0tDI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Y4juVQM4aWc/s1600/Picture%2B022.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oNY9BTRtcMU/TdAKedw0tDI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Y4juVQM4aWc/s320/Picture%2B022.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606993054578029618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-8835781469625244334?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/8835781469625244334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/12/and-no-man-taketh-this-honor-unto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/8835781469625244334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/8835781469625244334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/12/and-no-man-taketh-this-honor-unto.html' title='&quot;And no man taketh this honor unto himself, but he that is called of God, as was Aaron.&quot;-Hebrews 5:4'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GPlt7O3nviQ/TdAKe6paD1I/AAAAAAAAAmA/l_6AwBuS6ZI/s72-c/Picture%2B020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-1471302042587143261</id><published>2010-12-20T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T20:16:29.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"...every good gift cometh of Christ." -Moroni 10:18</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, serif; font-size: small; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Dear Zwick Family,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhh I get to talk to you on Saturday! I am soooo excited to hear your voices and hear about your lives! It's been way too long! The stretch between Mothers Day and Christmas is a long one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think I'll be calling at lunch. We are planning on going to sing at a nursing home near our house from 10:00-12:00 a.m. So I think I'll call around 9:00 a.m. your time. By that time you're usually done opening presents... although that was when we were younger. Now Matt and Ash probably sleep in. Just plan on 9:00-ish A.M. not P.M. :) It'll be so much fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad, I'm glad to hear your Holy Ghost lesson went well. I feel like I would be so dumb if I didn't come on a mission. I still will be dumb even having served, but I know I needed to come partly to learn more about the gospel and the role of the Holy Ghost in my life. It has provided me with instances every day to listen to the promptings and trust in the Lord and act upon them. Each time I do and something good comes from it, my faith in the Lord is strengthened. I am so grateful for this experience to be led and guided by the Holy Ghost to find people who need to feel the Saviors love in their lives. It is helping me recognize how the Lord speaks to me and what I need to do to be more in tune to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few neat experiences happened this week by following the Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night my former companion, Sister Despain got a call that she was being transferred. I was panicking a little. Our teaching pool was low and I was feeling a little discouraged. I wanted this area to be booming for when Sister Woodmansee got here, and it just wasn't. ha ha. So that night when I was praying I asked Heavenly Father where we need to go to find those He is preparing to receive us. I usually pray for that daily but that night I was just pleading because we had tracted so much that week and it had been 2 straight weeks of not finding any new investigators. I got this thought, "Tract South Water Street." It was instantaneous, right after I asked him where we need to go. I wasn't finished with my prayer, but all I could think of is, "Tract South Water Street." So my prayer ended because I couldn't even think of anything else! It was one of the strongest promptings I've received through prayer. I told Sister Woodmansee about it and on Monday night we tracted South Water Street. When we got there I was disappointed to see that it looked really familiar. I guess Sister Despain and I had already tracted it. Woodmansee and I started again though. We got a few doors slammed and then came across this house and this teenager answered. There was a woman in the background and as we told them who we are she invited us in. She was a young mom and was holding a newborn. There were two toddlers running around. The spirit was really strong and I know she is why we had to tract South Water. She said she'd love to meet with us and her husband was there too. They said they believe in God but have never been active in a church and want to raise their children with a belief. We testified of how it's strengthened our families. They were just so welcoming and they're going to be baptized, I know it! Then they had this 21 year old girl also living there who was listening and we asked if she'd be there too when we came back. She said she would. Tonight we have an appointment with them. We're really excited about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then another cool thing happened. We got a referral from an investigator, Rick. We went to follow up with the referral, and no one answered. For referrals, we usually knock the homes surrounding because the neighbors may be the reason we needed to be in the area. We weren't going to knock the neighbors because it looked like an apartment complex, and we are not allowed to go door to door in apartment complexes. However, we felt like we should atleast knock two. The first one, no one came to. The second one, a young father answered. We asked if we could share a message about Christ with him. His wife came up behind him and said we could. They are really young parents (19 years old) of two twin babies. It was a really good lesson and the wife prayed aloud for her first time ever! That is my favorite, to teach people to pray for their first time and then hear them do it! It was amazing. It was really funny too cause as we were leaving she said, "Well aren't you going to invite us to church?" We didn't bother to even ask because we didn't think they were ready for that yet, I mean they didn't even pray! But we jumped on that and gave them the address of the church and told them a little about it. They weren't there Sunday :( But I bet they'll come next week. We have a second appointment with them tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love how the Lord is leading us to couples, families! That is truly what is going to build this little branch in the ways it needs. Sister Despain and I couldn't find any families, but Sister Woodmansee and I have found 3 couples in just a week! I don't know why, just being obedient to the promptings of the spirit I guess, and maybe now they're more prepared than they would have been a few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this quote by Julie B. Beck. I have it hanging on my study desk: "The ability to qualify for, receive, and act on personal revelation is the single most important skill that can be acquired in this life." It helps me remember to listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We invited 3 people to be baptized this week and no one committed. It was really annoying. But they just don't feel "ready". One, Don, has been investigating for over a year and has read almost the entire Book of Mormon, but won't admit it's true. We ask, "Don, do you believe that through Joseph Smith, God restored the priesthood?" And he says, "Well, nothing tells me he didn't." So he admits that it's not not true, but will never say it IS TRUE. We haven't given up on him though. After we invited him to be baptized on the 1st of January he said, "I can't commit to that. I don't think I'll be ready by the 1st. But I've been considering baptism." So he's been considering it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't set Allen with a specific date but we just asked him if when he knows these things are true if he will follow Jesus Christ's example and be baptized. He said yes. He's the one we met and taught over Thanksgiving dinner. He's been reading the book of mormon and right now is praying about Joseph Smith and the Book of Mormon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to be patient with people. There are a few of our investigators who have received answers, say it's true, but won't get married to get baptized because of the welfare system. They won't get as much money from the government if they are married compared to what they get individually. Totally taking advantage of the system. So they have been fun to work with ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have to get going. Thank you so much for the Christmas packages, Mom! Oh so funny- I got one from G&amp;amp;G Zwick with popcorn balls! The tradition lives on! Send all the Zwick cousins and Aunts and Uncles my love at Little America on Christmas Eve. I'll miss that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas! Talk to you soon, I love you!&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. We love the Amish Nativity! Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Stace, I can't believe I'm missing your wedding tomorrow! I love you so much and don't forget about your best friend out here thinking about you and Andrew! I hope you got the gift and letter in time! Congratulations, girl! 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class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; "&gt;Hola!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is everyone!?  I love hearing from you each week.  The blessing of email!  I don't know how missionaries lived off handwritten letters.  Although, I am getting those from you too!  Thanks for your letters this week Steph and Ash.  Steph, I'll email you a picture of me wearing the sweater you sent me for my birthday.  I love it and wore it yesterday under my suit coat at church.  Thanks so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, this old guy just whispered in my ear as he was walking past, "I wish I could type that fast.  I have the Columbus system, two fingers and then I find and locate the key."  Gotta type fast so we have time to do all our little Pday errands!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This week has been AMAZING!  Seriously, the best!  Tuesday night after we emailed, it started blizzard-ing.  Sister Despain and I rode with the Malone Elders and Elder and Sister Rasmussen (a Senior couple in Malone) into Utica to spend the night at the mission home.  It was a long 3 and a half hour drive because of the snowy roads, but we made it safely!  Three new Elders were also sleeping at the mission home and were already in bed when we got there.  Sister Bulloch said they were exhausted from leaving the MTC at 4 am.  There were only Elders coming in this transfer.  We haven't had a Sister come in for a few transfers :(  But we are getting one sister next transfer, mid January!  Sister Despain and I slept in the same beds we did about a year ago when we slept at the mission home the first night here in the mission.  It almost made us cry that time has gone so fast.  It was like De-ja-vu being there together again.  Sister Bulloch treated us to some cheesecake and President was cracking jokes and stuff.  He looked at the clock and it was past 10:30.  He was like, "The mission president is keeping you up!"  He stopped his stories and we all went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we ate breakfast with the new missionaries and got to sit in on the New Missionary Meetings for the new Elders.  I learned so much from it and I've sat in that same meeting a few times already as a new missionary and trainer.  I was reminded of a few things though.  One thing I like that President said is, "There will never be another time like this in your life.  There will always be other demands in life, but right now you can devote all your time, talents and interests to the work of the ministry."  I wish I had my notes with me and I could quote it a lot better.  But every time I hear him say that I am reminded of what a blessing it is to be here.  I love serving the people of New York and want to remember these experiences forever and not take any for granted.  A few hours later all the missionaries getting transferred met in the mission office (which is about a 1/2 mile away from the mission home).  It was fun to see other sisters and sad to hear the departing testimony of my first district leader and a zone leader who was my zone leader for 9 months of my mission.  They are awesome missionaries and friends.  We all ate pizza, I hugged Sister Despain goodbye (so sad because we don't know when we'll see each other next), and then Sister Woodmansee and I got in the Rasmussen's durango with Elder Daniels-Brown and Elder Blanchard (a new Elder) to come back home to the "Narth Country!"  That's how people speak up here.  SOOOO HICK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Woodmansee was really shocked when we drove on the dirt roads to some of our investigators.  ha ha.  But we have "Daniel" our British friend (GPS) in good company.  He leads us safely through places that look like the middle of no where.  Elder and Sister Johnson (the former Senior couple) sent the GPS to Sister Despain and I as a Christmas gift!  Nice huh?  It's helping with miles and it was a blessing because I really don't like reading maps.  Our area is about 2/3 or St. Lawrence county (HUGE).  Sometimes she says, "Where did President Bulloch send me?"  And last night we were talking about our branch members.  It's like the office, but a branch.  There could be a movie of it.  They're the funniest people.  I love them.  As we were talking she's like, "I feel like I'm stuck in this small little town and can't get out."  It's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night there was "freezing rain" which means, it raining ice.  It was a loud night and the roads were slick Sunday morning.  Members kept calling us to see if we had church.  It's like they wanted it to be canceled or something!  We still had it.  Our branch president said, "We'll be lucky to see 8 of us here including you and I."  I was kind of bugged thinking, "Where is his faith!"  But didn't say that.  We were happy to have 18 in the congregation, four being missionaries, but still, we were so pleased!  I was kinda worried at first because it was Sister Woodmansee's first time seeing the branch and I wanted them all to come.  It was a good number for the weather conditions.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spirit has led and guided us this past week.  A few days ago this woman was getting in her car and I had this thought, "You HAVE to talk to her."  She was about twenty feet away so I started running.  lol.  I was like, "Excuse me Maam.  We have a message we'd love to share with you, centered on Jesus Christ..."  She's like, "I have to go to work."  "Well, can we come by your home at a better time?  What's your address."  Then she said, "1823 Knox" or some number.  We planned it in Thursday and her husband, Rick answered the door.  He said they were just leaving.  We asked if we could see them Sunday night.  We set a time with them to return.  So last night it was our only set appointment.  We were really looking forward to it in between tracting.  Rick happily invited us in.  He went on to say he met with Elders 15 years ago, has read the entire book of mormon and knows it's true!"  We almost set him with a baptism date right then.  We've been kicking ourselves all morning about not setting him.  He's so prepared.  Rose was interested also, but Rick is more prepared.  We talked a little and then watched the Restoration DVD.  He was crying and said, "I wish that would happen to me.  I want to see God.  I can feel his presence, but I've never seen him."  We testified of the role of the Holy Ghost in helping us feel closer to Heavenly Father so that we can see him again.  Then we talked about church.  He committed to come next Sunday!  He's our next baptism, I know it.  He's living the word of wisdom.  We were like, "Why didn't those missionaries dunk him?"  We came up with the conclusion that it's because Heavenly Father wants us to feel the joy of seeing it.  ha ha.  He talked about blessing Rose and how he lays his hands on her head when she's sick.  He has everything but the proper authority.  We shared with him more about the priesthood power and how it was restored and asked if he'd like to have it.  He said, "I would give anything to hold that power."  It was a golden lesson and he is a golden investigator!  The spirit was so strong.  We're excited about him and his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also found a family this week!!!!  Tammy and Eric and Jalynn (their 2 year old).  Eric prayed at the closing of the lesson and hadn't prayed for 15 years.  They have some barriers but we know with fervent prayer for them, the Lord will soften them and help them receive a witness of Joseph Smith being a true prophet and the Book of Mormon being true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Woodmansee and I are trying to stay warm.  She's so cool and fun to be with.  I've already seen reasons of why the Lord sent her here.  She is relating really well with our investigators and they love her.  The other night we were laughing so hard about this Amish man (who sent me a letter :/) and she said, "This is the most fun I've had on my mission."  It'll be a wonderful transfer.  She's so down to earth, from Lehi, Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool news, Kennedy and Adalena (the Brazilian couple I met in Ithaca) got baptized last weekend!!!!!  I am so so happy for them.  I just wrote them this morning congratulating them.  Also, Elder and Sister Wood the Senior couple in Ithaca and I keep in touch.  The just wrote me about Amanda Le.  This is what they said:&lt;br /&gt;"Amanda Le is still happy and doing so well.  She will be leaving in January.  What a blessing she will be when she gets to China and her husband, daughter, and friends are able to feel of her happiness and she can share the gospel with them.  We are planning to have her here for Christmas Eve and she will be at the home of a ward member on Christmas Day.  She came to the Christmas Devotional and as we were taking her home, she said that this was her first Christmas.  She is so excited and loving the feelings of Christmas.  The ward has really been faithful in welcoming her and fellowshipping her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Amanda, and think about her every day.  She will be such a light to her friends in China.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing: Diane (the less active we ran into last week) came to church on Sunday.  Her first time in years!  Also, we felt inspired to drop in on a former investigator, Dora.  We committed her to church, she came, and she wants to start meeting with us again!!!!  The Lord is blessing us so much!  We don't deserve it!  We are planning on setting 4 baptismal dates this week.  I know you pray for me and I can feel it, please keep those we're teaching in your prayers as well.  I hope that's not too much to ask.  I miss you all so much!  Thanks for all your love and letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the twelve days of Christmas, Mom.  I can't wait to start opening!  And I also can't believe you have facebook!  You're so cool! :)   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: Georgia; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TQg-ukNzj3I/AAAAAAAAAT0/kjX8KxL2Wzw/s1600/Picture%2B009_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TQg-ukNzj3I/AAAAAAAAAT0/kjX8KxL2Wzw/s320/Picture%2B009_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550755510450622322" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TQhEl38ewCI/AAAAAAAAAUk/uBZA30qjTb8/s1600/Picture%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TQhEl38ewCI/AAAAAAAAAUk/uBZA30qjTb8/s320/Picture%2B003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550761958197608482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-family:arial;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have the BEST family!  You guys are soooo awesome!  I just opened my email account and had 16 new emails wishing me a Happy Birthday.  Thank you all so much for all you said.  I don't deserve most of the things you said.  Thank you Grandma and Grandpa Stevens for the money and birthday card.  I loved the card of the boy stuffing sunshine rays into the envelope!  A year ago I was there in Florida with you.  It's definitely cooler here but I'm so happy to be here serving people who are going to forever be my best friends.  Thank you Grandma Cherie and Grandpa Gary for your card as well.  Both of your cards got here yesterday as well as your package Mom.  Perfect timing!  Grandma and Grandpa Zwick's card came today.  You all said the sweetest things.  It means so much to have your love and support.  Thank you, thank you, thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This week has been so wonderful!  The Lord's hand is in this work.  I love feeling it daily.  Sunday we tracted near the church and came across a woman who's sister is LDS.  She said she felt such a powerful spirit in Salt Lake City when she visited Temple Square with her sister and said she still remembers that feeling.  On her doorstep we were able to bear testimony of the Holy Ghost and how He speaks to us through our feelings and witnesses that something is true.  She agreed, and then we asked if we could read some of the Book of Mormon with her (she said she had a copy) but said she was busy and wanted our phone number and that she'd call us.  Usually when they say that, they don't.  She talked about eventually joining the Mormon church, but just "not yet."  She said she's catholic, just not practicing.  I really hope she calls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;People keep calling us canceling because of the "busy-ness" of the season.  It's sad.  We have a message that tells the reasoning of the celebration!  But those who are keeping their appointments are doing really well.  We met with Allen twice since I last emailed.  He's the one who we met on Thanksgiving.  He is just LOVING it!  We taught him the Plan Of Salvation yesterday and he had questions about original sin and we read from 2 Nephi 2 about the Fall and then in Moroni 8 about children not being accountable for sin until they know right from wrong (at age 8).  He agreed with all of it and was like, "I never agreed with the thought that we were born sinful."  Teaching the POS is one of my favorite lessons to teach.  Especially teaching the Atonement and how loving and forgiving Christ is.  It's so important for these people to know that God isn't mad at them for their mistakes and that we can change and apply his atonement to our lives and feel clean from any guilt or shame.  3 Nephi 9:14 has become my favorite scripture.  I like to share it with less actives and while teaching the atonement.  It says, "Yea verily I say unto you, if ye will come unto me ye shall have eternal life.  Behold, mine arm of mercy is extended towards you, and whosoever will come, him will I receive; and blessed are those who come unto me."  Wayne and Patty listen in and I think we might pick them up as new investigators again too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We had a miracle occur Sunday.  Do you remember in like October when I emailed you about that woman we came across, Diane?  We were originally looking for a former investigator, and knocked on the door of where the former lived, and she answered and said she had just moved there from Georgia and was a member of the church?  Okay so we knew God led us to her that day.  Well, I never told you but we went back and her boyfriend was bad mouthing us right as we stepped onto their property.  She was just looking at us in silence.  I could seriously feel her spirit screaming at him to stop.  ha ha.  But she didn't dare say a word.  We knew she had felt the spirit but he wasn't letting us even talk to her.  So we told him we respect his opinion and looked at her and reminded her that she has our phone number and to call us if she wants to meet.  We walked away saddened because we knew without a doubt that she had felt the spirit that day we met her, she was crying when we bore testimony and we could feel Gods love for her so strongly.  Weeks have passed and Sunday we were in Morristown, about 50 miles from her home in Heuvelton.  We were in Morristown to meet with an investigator there, Maggie.  Maggie had told us she was moving out of her apartment, #1 into apartment #6 and so to go to #6.  We went to apartment #6 and no one came to the door.  I was like, "Sister lets go try her old apartment, #1, maybe she hasn't moved out of it yet."  So we walk to #1 and knock and guess who answered the door!?  DIANE!  The same Diane from Heuvelton!  She had moved into Maggie's old apartment.  Right when she opened the door Sister Despain and I said in unison, "Diane!?"  She was so open to us and was like, "Girls!  Come in, have a seat, get warm!"  I was thanking Heavenly Father for leading us to her AGAIN.  She went on to say that she left her boyfriend and that he wasn't a good influence.  She said he hated life and her children too and she couldn't live like that.  She said, "I was looking for your phone number.  I wanted to get in touch with you and have you come by but lost it in the move."  There were still boxes all around and we helped her unpack a little.  Then we watch the Restoration DVD and when the spirit was there took the opportunity to ask her if she believes Joseph Smith is a prophet.  She said yes and started tearing up.  We bore testimony of the Book of Mormon.  She said she's been reading it and wants to come back to church.  Now we know it was her boyfriend holding her back, and she's finally away from him.  It was a mission miracle I will remember forever.  We told her how much Heavenly Father must love her to lead us to her a second time.  We love her too!  We couldn't have found her without the spirit leading us to her door.  She said she doesn't even have a P.O. box set up yet.  The spirit had been working on her and Heavenly Father led us to her again.  It's nice when things like that happen.  It reaffirms the reality of God's love for all of us individually and He doesn't want any lost sheep.  She'll be a wonderful woman in the Branch Relief Society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;K time is almost up but I just wanted to share what we did on my birthday since I know you're wondering, Mom.  We taught some wonderful lessons and went out to dinner with a recent convert family.  They are so wonderful and are getting sealed in Utah next summer.  They invited Sister Despain and I to it.  Sister Hacking, one of my former companions found them up here.  We went to this place called Dixie Lee.  It's kind of like KFC.  Then we drove to say goodbye to some people... Sister Despain is getting transferred!  It's so sad.  We have loved being companions.  We are traveling to Utica tonight to sleep at the mission home because Sister Bulloch wants to have a sleepover.  jk.  It kind of seems like that.  She doesn't want us having to leave at like 5 am tomorrow, so we're leaving tonight instead and then I'll be getting my new companion tomorrow at the Transfer Meeting.  She's a newer missionary and is coming up from serving in Syracuse.  Em, thanks for the breadsticks.  So we didn't get in until 9:30 last night.  After we planned I opened my package and gifts.  We were getting ready for bed and I was doing some dishes and outside the kitchen window saw a car drive up.  We didn't know who it was!  Sister Despain answered the door and a man said, "Is Tia there?"  I was like, "Who calls me that up here!?"  I went to the door and it was a pizza hut delivery man with breadsticks from Emily.  Thank you em!  We enjoyed them and are still enjoying them!  It was such a good surprise.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, I have to go but thanks again.  I had the best birthday ever, testifying of the Savior and the reason we have all that we have.  There isn't a better way to spend a birthday.  I love being here.  Have a wonderful week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love, Sister Zwick   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;p.s. it's super snowy here! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;p.p.s. We went on exchange with the neighboring sister's area, Watertown.  I stayed here and Sister Cox came and worked with me.  She's grown so much!  She's an awesome missionary.  It was really fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TQhEIgvIleI/AAAAAAAAAUc/8EV9SR3Y9xg/s1600/Picture%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TQhEIgvIleI/AAAAAAAAAUc/8EV9SR3Y9xg/s320/Picture%2B004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550761453751408098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TQhEIEPGUhI/AAAAAAAAAUU/o_lndvoMxKc/s1600/Picture%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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but treasure up in your minds continually the words of life, and it shall be given...D&amp;C 84:85</title><content type='html'>My dear family,&lt;br /&gt;It sounds like Thanksgiving was so fun! Thank you for the emails and pictures! I can't believe you even had a table dedicated to writing the missionaries in the family. Thank you so much! That is so nice. I feel bad because I still haven't replied to some I got from the family reunion and now all the little cousins had to write me again without having received a response to their last letter! I'll be replying this time! It looks like the fun of Rock Band never dies. It's so funny because in every bunch of pictures I get, I can always count on one being of the family playing rock band! And Emily and Ash always have the microphone! ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of singing, Sister Despain and I sang in church yesterday. We sang "Come Ye Children of The Lord". We blend really well. I feel like I'm singing with Ash or Steph when Sister Despain and I sing together, so it's really fun. We sing while we tract, drive to appointments, and while we're cleaning on Pday. It's like I'm living with one of my sisters. I forgot to tell you that at Zone Conference we sang "For the Beauty of the Earth" acapella. The Elders bailed and it ended up being she and I singing a duet. President and Sister Bulloch really liked it though. That song reminds me of Little Women. I think they sing it at Amy or Meg's wedding or something. We almost didn't do it because it reminded me of that!&lt;br /&gt;This Saturday night we will get a phone call from our Zone Leaders letting us know if we are staying in the area or getting transferred. I'm pretty positive I'll be staying since I've only been here a few months, and Sister Despain has been here since May. That means this upcoming Pday is on Tuesday (Dec. 7th), not Monday. You can expect an email on Tuesday instead of Monday.&lt;br /&gt;I had the most memorable Thanksgiving! We got invited to Wayne and Patty's house for dinner. They are former investigators and live on a farm out in the middle of Lisbon. They live in a run down home that they are putting a lot of work into and it's coming along well. They love living out in the country and use a wood burning stove! I feel like I'm Laura Ingles on Little House on the Prairie whenever we're at their place. They raise turkeys, chickens, cows, you name it! It smells great. ha ha. We were over there a few weeks ago and Wayne pointed out the windows to his turkeys and said, "I hope they're enjoying their last few days." I was like, "What?" He's like, "That big one there is named, Thanksgiving." I couldn't believe it. We had already accepted the invitation to eat there prior to this too. After we left I told my companion that I'm nervous to eat there and wish we had gotten invited somewhere else! I've just never had to eat something I once saw living! She has grown up on a farm though and just laughed.&lt;br /&gt;On Thanksgiving Wayne said that he brought the turkey to the butcher and as he was driving home he almost turned back around to get him. So I wasn't the only one sad about it. ha ha. It ended up being 28 1/2 pounds! Patty said it barely fit in the oven and she had to but it in at 3 am. I ate some of it though and it tasted good. Wayne held up a picture of the turkey's face when we were eating though!&lt;br /&gt;So Thanksgiving morning was really cold. We worked here in Ogdensburg in the morning and visited some less actives. I was trying to pretend like it was just a normal day so I could keep my thoughts here and not drifting to home. We went over to Wayne and Patty's around 2:00. They had invited all of their friends from Alcoholics Anonymous. There were about 6 people there, plus Wayne and Patty, their 6 year old daughter Brittney, and us. We had been praying to have a missionary opportunity there and even as we were getting out of our car, said one last prayer. We walked in and were so happy to see they had invited so many friends! We knew they'd ask about our name tags :) Most were sitting on the couches and we went around and introduced ourselves. One of them there, Allen, had been there the last time we went to see Wayne and Patty. He was outside chopping wood and we met him then. We were glad to see him again. Before dinner he said, "So what do you do all day?" We told him we invite people to follow Jesus Christ and find more happiness. He then asked how long we're here for, where we're from, etc. I knew Heavenly Father was answering our prayers! We said a prayer and they didn't have a table set up, so we just ate in chairs and on the couches in the living room. Sister Despain and I were on a couch and Allen sat to my right. He is from Upper Malboro (spelling?) Maryland, near DC. We found some common ground there and talked about Owings Mills, the Inner Harbor fudge shop, and the Oreoles, thanks to Em and Chad. Then I asked him if he had seen the Temple in DC. He lit up and was explaining how it just pops out of the trees on the beltway. He asked if all our churches look like that. I explained the difference between temples and churches. Then just asked him about his belief in God. He said, "The older I get the more I'm realizing things just don't happen by coincidence." He went on to explain how he felt like someone was really helping him feel of his potential through recovering from alcoholism. It was an amazing discussion. He had all the right questions! I got to teach him the plan of salvation and I tried to emphasize the atonement and how we all have this feeling of wanting more and sometimes we turn to alcohol or whatever it is but finding Christ and feeling his love fills that void. We talked for almost an hour. Sister Despain was talking to another guy about our beliefs too. We had our book of Mormons open and it was just like we had planned it or something, and really hadn't! Near the end Allen said, "I really like all the things you're saying. Where do I go to start coming to church?" We gave him the address but then told him that we can meet with him and teach him more. He agreed and we left him with a conference ensign and a Book of Mormon. We're meeting with him on Tuesday at Wayne and Patty's. Something else he said that was cool was, "There is something about you both. I don't know if purity is the word, no, it's more of a spark. You have this spark about you and I've only met a few people in the world with it. But both of you have it." We thanked him but told him he can have it too and it comes from following Jesus Christ. I realized that most of the other people were listening to Sister Despain and my conversations and so we turned to the rest of them and asked all of them what they believe about God. We started teaching the Restoration and the spirit was there. I love seeing the look in people's faces when they are touched by the spirit. It's like their spirit is just yearning inside for the truth! It was the best Thanksgiving ever. Big bummer though-- Allen lives in the Elder's area! So we're going to teach him but if he progresses he'll have to go to the Potsdam Branch and be their baptism. It's all for the same purpose, but it would just be cool for him to attend the little branch here. They need him.&lt;br /&gt;We were so grateful Heavenly Father blessed us with the chance to share the gospel over thanksgiving dinner! We were talking about it afterwards and Sister Despain and I both admitted that we were nervous for Thanksgiving. We didn't want to be homesick. I was nervous about eating the turkey too. It was like God knew our desire was to focus and blessed us with people to share His message with. It was quite the memory. I will always remember this Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;I have a couple more cool experiences from this week that I'll have to handwrite home about because I'm out of time. We found two amazing new investigators. It has been a couple weeks since we've found a new investigator so we were so excited about it. New investigators are the lifeblood of missionary work! People have questions that the Book of Mormon can answer. It's like finally they are receiving answers. That's what this gospel does. It brings light and understanding to our lives. I am so thankful to be able to help people find those answers and let them know that God is there waiting to respond to them.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again for your emails, prayers, love and support. You are the best! Have a great week. Stay warm and drive safe in that snow! I love you!&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-4719504613117745500?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/4719504613117745500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/11/neither-take-ye-thought-beforehand-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/4719504613117745500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/4719504613117745500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/11/neither-take-ye-thought-beforehand-what.html' title='&quot;Neither take ye thought beforehand what ye shall say; but treasure up in your minds continually the words of life, and it shall be given...D&amp;C 84:85'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-3091020452912970743</id><published>2010-11-22T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T21:23:52.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Because I have been given much I too must give" Hymn 219</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it's already Pday again.  I feel like I was just here at the library yesterday.  Time is going so fast and I'm trying to "enjoy every minute, every second" like Dad urged me to do at the MTC curb.  I wish I could just stop time and be able to serve as a full time missionary my whole life.  I love the people of New York!  I've been thinking that I'll move back up here to Ogdensburg next summer and be a member missionary and help the Sisters out.  There is so much work to be done here.  Transfer calls come not this weekend, but next.  Sister Despain has been here since May and started crying last night because she wants to see more happen here and doesn't know what else to do.  She's an amazing missionary though and has worked miracles here!  I love her so much.  She has given so much to this area.  I just reminded her how baptisms are a poor reflection of doing our best.  It talks about knowing if we are a successful missionary in Preach My Gospel, and the first thing it mentions is following the spirit and feeling it work through you to the blessing of those you teach.  She's so in tune and has blessed lives up here.  Whether or not they choose to use their agency righteously is not up to us.  She feels like she's going to be transfered.  She said she's going to write President Bulloch and tell him that she and I could stay companions here forever.  I feel the same way.  Not because I love serving in the area itself, but just because this tiny branch has so much potential and we want to help the Lord build it up.  I don't think I could leave either, not having seen it grow.  But I have to remember the work is going to continually move forward, forever.  We think it'd be so fun to spend Christmas together again, just like the MTC.  Two in a row!  Like we're siblings or something! This past week was cold but I try not to think about it and just focus on the people.  I learned that last winter, and it works! John is doing great and told us that his baptism was "the most important day of his life"!  We taught him about Priesthood and Auxilaries on Wednesday.  It was really cool.  We could sense his feeling of inadequacy to hold the priesthood.  But atleast he's humble!  It reminded me of Elder Uchtdorf's talk from October General Conference.  "Pride and the Priesthood" and that the power withdraws itself once pride creeps in.  Throughout my mission I've seen how nervous people are to recieve the priesthood.  It's been good to see though because they recognize it as something sacred.  We taught him about the different offices and responsibilites and blessings that come from serving as a priesthood holder.  We specifically told him how he can bless the lives of the members of the branch by contributing in an office.  The highlight of the lesson though was his closing prayer.  He prayed for "President Thomas S. Monson" to have health and strength and continue to direct the church as he does.  Afterwards in the car I was like, "Sister Despain, he prayed for the prophet!  And he got the name exactly right too."  She's like, "I know!"  It was so cool!  I love hearing someone we teach develop their own love for and understanding of God's chosen prophet!  He read through the April Conference Ensign and really enjoyed it, so now we're going to give him the October one. Other news: Zone Conference was on Friday.  I think I said it was Thursday in my last email, but it was Friday.  It was wonderful to see President and Sister Bulloch and the other missionaries in our Zone.  He told our Zone, "This is the mission field as it really is."  We are all serving in these tiny branches.  He said our emails and stories invoke memories from his mission in Montana, serving in a little branch there.  He testified of the uniqueness of the area making an impact on his testimony and love of service forever.  He said, "The members needed us, we knew they needed us, and we were able to bless them and they blessed us."  I know exactly how he felt, because we feel that way.  I've realized how important church attendance is and how we each make such a valuable contribution.  I'll be forever grateful for what I'm learning here, and I know the Lord needs me to learn even more.  I found out that Ogdensburg is the smallest branch in the mission.  :(  Not for long though!  Heavenly Father has led us to people who now have testimonies, but just huge barriers such as marriage, paralization, that keep them from being able to meet the qualifications of baptism.  We are praying so hard for them.  Currently, no one we are teaching has a baptismal date.  We are planning on setting two this week, and praying that the date will push them to make a couple significant changes. The theme of Zone Conference was "Increasing our Faith through Obedience, Diligence, and Sacrifice."  We have twelve in our Zone and President said it reminded him of the first twelve apostles who were sent to Europe.  We read a lot of the counsel the Lord gave to them in the Doctrine and Covenants.  My favorite verses we read were D&amp;amp;C 64:33-34  It says, "Be not weary in well doing, for ye are laying the foundation of a great work.  And out of small things proceedeth that which is great.  Behold the Lord requireth the heart and a willing mind; and the willing and obedient shall eat the good of the land of Zion in these last days."  I love it because it talks about laying a foundation and these little seeds we plant every day, even when it feels like not much is coming from them, all goes towards that foundation.  Just bringing people to the next level of conversion.  I'm going to try to memorize that verse so I can recite it when I get discouraged.  Ha ha. At Zone Conference, President Bulloch brought us out in the hall and there was a weight hanging by a rope from the ceiling.  He asked an Elder to sit in this chair and hold the weight next to his chin and then to release it like a pedulum.  He gave him some rules first though.  He said, "Now, you shouldn't push it because then it will come back and hit you in the face.  But if you stay still right from where you let it go, it will swing back and come short of hitting you because of friction and gravity.  Then he said, you cannot move."  So the Elder did it and he moved backwards, because he was afraid of it hitting him.  President said, "Elder, why did you move?"  And he's like, "I was worried it was going to hit me."  Then President said, "Do you trust in the gravity and friction working?"  And he's like, "Let me do it again."  So President said, "What's happening here?  His faith is increasing because of his experimentation on being obedient."  He did it a second time and didn't move, and just as President Bulloch said, it didn't hit him in the face.  So then President is like, "Sister Zwick, do you trust that this works?"  I knew if I said yes, he'd make me do it, and if I said no, he'd make me do it!  I was doomed either way!  So all the Elders were laughing and I looked at Sister Despain, so scared!  I already have had braces twice.  I was so nervous it was going to hit me in the face.  Luckily I didn't get hit.  The whole purpose of the demonstration was to show that "Faith is the substance or assurance of things hoped for" -Hebrews 11 and confidence in the doing.  We discussed doubt and fear and how they oppose faith.  And how when we doubt in an outcome, it can cause us to not do what we have been asked to do.  So President said he's been praying and asking Heavenly Father, "How can I strengthen my faith in the Lord and how can I help my missionaries strengthen their faith in Him?"  The answer he kept receiving is "the righteous use of agency."  So, obedience.  He told about his setting apart and that Elder Scott repeatedly said, "Trust your missionaries."  We read in the scriptures about being compelled to be humble only sometimes produces repentances, and how in the same way, being compelled to be obedient, only sometimes produces obedience.  He told really cool stories about receiving his answer, to help us strengthen our faith.  He's the best story teller!  Regarding obedience though he shared that quote that says, "When obedience ceases to be an irritant and becomes our quest, it is in that momtent God will endow us with power."  He talked about the power being faith.  And we do what is right because we want to qualify for the companionship of the holy ghost to touch the hearts of the people, not because we have to.  And so he said, "If I want you missionaries to have greater faith, I've got to give you greater freedom."  He did away with the "extra rules" the former mission president set in stone and said only the white handbook applies now.  He knew there'd be casualties, but he wants us to have the opportunity to listen to the spirit more and when we're compelled we receive the lesser blessing.  He told a story about his daughter begging every Spring Break to travel to Mesquite with her friends, and every year he told her "No."  But her Senior year he and Sister Bulloch prayed about it and felt like they should let her go.  He said "I came out of my bedroom with the best seminary teacher speech I could come up with, with all the reasons it is a bad idea to go, but let her make her own decision.  It didn't take more than a second for her to get on the phone to her friends, 'I can go!'"  But the next day he got home from work and she should have already left.  She was sitting there in the house though!  He asked her what was wrong and if she wanted to talk.  She said no at first but then said, "Why does that happen?  I was all ready to go.  My friends pulled up, and a voice said, 'don't go'.  I tried to ignore it, but it came again, 'don't go.'"  President Bulloch said he told her he was proud of her for listening to the prompting, but the next morning they found out why.  She got a call from one of her friends from the Las Vegas jail!  They had met up with some boys and the cops arrested all the girls and guys there because of some drugs the boys had brought.  He said, "If I would've told her not to go on the trip, I would have deprived her from the most testimony building experience of her life."  Cool huh?  It reminded me so much of you, Dad!  I've been in that position so many times with you I feel like!  ha ha.  He talked about how he can't dictate righteousness and that it's a choice and he hopes we all are obedient so we can have greater faith and qualify for the companionship of the Holy Ghost. Zone Conference has made me think about why I live the rules.  Is it because I love the Lord and want to qualify for the spirit so it can touch the people here, or is it because I feel forced to?  I feel like I do it for the spirit but I can always do better at being 100% obedient.  There are rules I do keep because I feel like I have to.  I'm praying to see the positives in them and to have a desire to keep them not because I'm compelled to but because I love the Lord.  It was one of my mission goals, to be exactly obedient.  So this Zone Conference was a good reminder.  I also have been thinking of things I can sacrifice to more fully give my attention to the people here.  Like mail, only reading it Pday, etc.     Thursday night Sister Despain and I were invited to a Potsdam Branch Relief Society Meeting to give a presentation on Preach My Gospel.  How to use it in scripture study, family home evening, and how we're going to use what we learned from it in our future.  I think it went well.  The ladies were really appreciative and said they enjoyed it.  Three of them I talked to were married to non-members.  I have such a respect and admiration for them!  They are so strong and were so interested in how to use Preach My Gospel in their home to help not only their children, but their non-member spouse.  Wow.  I don't think I could do it.  These converts are amazing. I hope you have a wonderful Thanksgiving.  THIRTY are going to be at our house?  Mom, you're amazing.  You are so nice.  I'll think about all of you.  Annual Zwick Tennis Tourny happening?  I hope the weather isn't too bad and you can do it again.  My bet is on Dad whipping everyone into shape.  I'll be writing a letter home about our plans for Thanksgiving.  A couple who is investigating invited us.    Thank you for your support.  I am so grateful to have you as my family!  I love you so much!  Have a Happy Thanksgiving! 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I just love this so so much. All week we were anxiously awaiting the baptism on Saturday. These baptisms seem to be like the biggest events of my life, and it has nothing to do with me. It's just like all we do every day and night is prepare people to reach this point; it's so very exciting for us missionaries and for them! So yes, John was baptized on Saturday! It was so so beautiful! I so wish you all could have been there to see John and feel the spirit there. There is such a special spirit at baptisms. I could feel God's love for John very strongly. I know He's so proud of the decision John made to enter into the first covenant of baptism with Him. And this is only the beginning of his journey of becoming more like the Savior through making and keeping covenants. So I'll tell you a little bit about our day Saturday. It was adventurous, let me tell you. About a week ago Sister Despain and I went to the church to check out the font and figure out how to fill it. There were bugs in the font and it definitely needed a cleaning. There hasn't been a baptism in the branch since March. So we decided to go to the church early Saturday a few hours prior to the baptism to clean the font and make sure it was all ready for John's baptism at 1:00. When we got there we put the plug in and turned on the water to give it a good ol' rinse. As we waited we finished our companionship study and in the background heard the beautiful sound of the water filling the font. Loved it! After our study we walked into the room to make sure it was full enough before we drained out the bugs and it looked full enough. Sister Despain said, "Okay let's drain it!" And I gasped! "Guess what I just thought of!" Her hands covered her mouth and she's like, "Oh no!" We burst out laughing and she said, "Who wants to go swimming!?" So there I was, getting in a white baptismal suit, commando! Ha ha. I went into the dirty water with flies and hardened worms floating in it, to pull the plug. It was kind of fun though. I got out quickly and we made sure it was thoroughly rinsed clean before we filled it again for the REAL thing. When it was about 3/4 of the way full I went to feel the water with my foot and it was scorching hot! So hot that my foot turned bright red. As you can tell, neither of us have filled a font before, and no one in the branch knew how! In our last areas, we served in the same ward as our District Leaders and they always told us they'd take care of filling the font, as they lived around the corner from the church. But we're alone up here! We were too afraid to mess with the gages in the box and didn't know which one adjusted the temperature, so we decided to pour cold water in the old fashioned way! We got our pitchers and walked about 20 times from the kitchen sink to the baptismal font. With prayer and effort it reached perfect temperature and we were dry, changed into proselyting clothes, and the font was full by the time John and the other branch members arrived. When John got to the church he kept saying, "Is it hot in here?" He was all nervous! He looked so good when he came out in his white! I think I was smiling my ears off. It almost brought me to tears just to see him finally at this point. He sacrificed so much of his old lifestyle to get here. Before the baptism he was standing in the hallway with his head against his hands and against the wall just crying and we think praying? We didn't really want to interrupt. One of the Palmyra temple Elders (Elder Guthrie) who are on assignment to attend our branch and help us reactivate performed John's baptism. Since the font is small, after the baptismal prayer, John had to kneel and then lye down into the water. It was so cool! Both of the members who we had giving the talks decided they couldn't come participate last minute, and so Sister Despain and I ended up giving them on baptism and the Holy Ghost. The ordinance was just really good and the spirit was present. Sunday, John walked in with his scriptures in Sister Despain's scripture case (which she gave him). Earlier in the week she said, "He just loves his scriptures so much that I want to give him my scripture case." And she did at our last lesson with him before his baptism. As we were saying good bye to him after the lesson he was like, "I'll see you at my baptism, and if I'm not there, you'll know what happened." I said, "What?" And he said, "I died. That's the only way I'm missing it!" Ha ha. In that same meeting he said, "It's going to feel so good to step into the water knowing I've apologized to everyone I've ever hurt." He's really repentant and humble. He's shared a lot with us and the Lord has softened his heart through the weeks. I love seeing people change for the better! Elder Sherwood (another Palmyra temple Elder) confirmed John in sacrament meeting. The branch president and a couple members were in the circle. The blessing was given by the spirit and the words were so fitting. And since it was fast and testimony meeting John got up and bore his testimony! Can you believe it? His first Sunday as a member! He's going to be such a strong priesthood holder in this little branch. We know Heavenly Father answered our prayers and led us to him. He was always so willing to accept any commitment we gave him because he loves the Lord. I just have such a strong testimony of finding through tracting. You hear it's the worst method, but it's one of the only ways to find, and John, someone so strong came out of tracting! We are hoping we can find more like him. I know they're out there. Something he said in his testimony I will never forget was, "I finally feel close to Jesus Christ and I will never turn my back on Him again." I just want him to stay converted forever. Well, I will attach some pictures. We have Zone Conference this Thursday. We are really looking forward to it. The first presidency changed the frequency of Zone Conference and interviews. They are now only held once every other transfer. So it feels like we haven't had one in so long. Sister Despain and I and two Elders are doing a musical number in it. I'll let you know how it goes. I love you! 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  font-family:arial;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We have had such a great week.  I love the experiences I'm having!  We had a lot of funny things happen.  I write down things people say so I can email them to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yesterday was the Potsdam District Conference.  It's like Stake conference, but because we're branches, not wards, we're a District.  The attendance was small, but the spirit was so strong.  To give you an idea, the bench seats were full, but there was no one in the over flow.  It shouldn't, but it still surprises me how small the church is here.  I guess I was expecting it to be a little more full, with 5 branches, So needless to say, the Lord could use more missionaries!  President and Sister Bulloch were up here, His counselors in the mission presidency, the District Presidency, as well as the Palmyra temple President and wife.  We also got to see all the missionaries in our Zone, which are all Elders (bummer, ha ha).  There are some great missionaries up here though and we get really close because usually each week we have a District meeting, however up here we meet as a whole Zone weekly.  It's always nice to come together and share experiences and have trainings so we can become more capable instruments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The District Conference was held in Potsdam and a few members came up to me and asked if I was related to "Elder Zwick in the seventy."  They went on to say that he was up here in Potsdam about 7 years ago at a District Conference and how great of a speaker he is.  One guy said, "He's really good at names!"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sister Bulloch looked really pretty too and was just sitting up there on the stand smiling at us.  President Bulloch kept winking at us and smiling too.  President Bulloch spoke and was unbelievable, as always.  He shared something that has blessed he and Sister Bulloch's marriage.  He said, "For 35 years we have always held hands when we pray.  No matter where we are, as long as we are in close proximity of each other."  He talked about how when they disagreed on some thing and then a prayer would be said, at dinner time, etc. one of them would overcome their pride and reach for the other's hand, and the frustration with each other would leave.  He said, "We've never not done it."  Then he said, "So last night I was sitting by Elder Seldon in the Priesthood meeting, and Bro. Pykles stood to say the prayer.  I caught myself reach over to Elder Seldon's hand!"  Everyone was laughing really hard.  Then he said, "It's fun for me to see my missionaries who I love so much and I thank them for their service"  He started to get choked up.  He's so loving and sincere.  We just love him.  He shared a lot of good insights about Joseph Smith too.  He's so knowledgable and a great teacher and speaker because he has taught institute for so many years.  Sometimes I wonder if Uncle Craig had a hand in choosing my mission president because I really think he's the best one there is.  He came up to Sister Despain after meeting John (our investigator there) and with tears in his eyes told us "The Lord is pleased with the work you are doing.  You will remember these times forever, and these aren't just words, I really mean it."  We had had a bit of a discouraging couple weeks and so it felt really good to hear that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;John Spicer was there with his scriptures in hand.  President Bulloch was able to meet him and I overheard him say, "You can make a big contribution to the branch."  And he will!  Something I am really grateful for is how John is so converted to the Book of Mormon.  He is ALWAYS reading it.  It just comforts me to know that he has such a testimony of it because that is something tangible that will keep his testimony strong.  Sister Despain and I think he's going to be the branch president here in the future :) Saturday we had a member come with us to his lesson.  He fed us chili and homemade bread too.  I'll attach a picture.  He had his interview after the District Conference and our District leader told us after, "He's really changed hasn't he?"  They were in there for a long time (had Sister Despain and I worried) but I guess it was because John was just bearing his testimony to him forever!  ha ha.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The other day John called us and reminded us to push our clocks back.  Ha ha.  He takes care of our temporal needs and we help him with his spiritual ones.  We were going to try to follow up with this guy who we had given a Book of Mormon to though so we told him we had to go.  And John said, "If he doesn't let you in or believe your words, you give him my number, I'll put him on the straight and narrow.  If he could know how I felt before and how I feel now..."  He gives us a lot of laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A few weeks ago we had to stop at every Amish stand because we were looking for the man who Sister Bulloch talked into making her this basket shaped as a boat.  We got talking to this Amish man named Jonas who is so nice.  We even got a picture with him.  But we hear pictures are against their religion.  He was fascinated by it and kept wanting to see himself on the screen!  ha ha.  He said he could only be in it if no other buggys were near.  So we took it quick.  We ran into him again this past week.  He said he found out who made Sister Bulloch's basket and gave us directions to the house, so we've got our German book of mormon we're going to deliver with the money and get her basket this week.  After we talked to him we were leaving and he's like, "Hey.." and motioned us to come back.  We got closer and he looked to his left, then to his right, to make sure no one was watching and whispered, "Them pictures.  I want some."  I was laughing so hard.  There were all these other buggies around and some other people and he had to make sure they didn't hear him.  We told him we'd make him copies.  All day Sister Despain and I were quoting Jonas, our little Amish friend.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So this is kind of funny too.  We followed up with this referral named Robert and taught him the restoration.  He was kind of old and out of it and kept going on and on about his "colostomy bag" in the middle of the message of the restoration and how "you never know when that thing is going to open."  We kept laughing and it was really hard to teach him.  We won't be going back there.  Luckily he didn't have it on him or else I'm sure he would've shown us.  Yuck.  He had just gotten it removed.  Sometimes I think privacy is foreign here.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyways, I better get going.  I love you all so much.  Have a wonderful week k?  Stay warm and safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love, Sister Zwick   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;p.s. I'll write home about the "dreamer".  It's really creepy.  He basically told Sister Despain he prayed to know who he was supposed to marry 7 years ago and she appeared in his dream.  We ran away from the lesson laughing and crying.  He's been calling her every day since we met with him.  We're getting President Bulloch involved.  Angels are round about us with protection though :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TNhbh203gRI/AAAAAAAAAS0/tIZ1nZNj2Fk/s1600/Picture+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TNhbh203gRI/AAAAAAAAAS0/tIZ1nZNj2Fk/s320/Picture+014.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537276379063091474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TNhbhilvVAI/AAAAAAAAASs/2MejrLSVpHA/s1600/Picture+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TNhbhilvVAI/AAAAAAAAASs/2MejrLSVpHA/s320/Picture+015.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537276373630931970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-3537291303492505186?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/3537291303492505186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/11/behold-i-will-hasten-my-work-in-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/3537291303492505186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/3537291303492505186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/11/behold-i-will-hasten-my-work-in-its.html' title='&quot;Behold I will hasten my work in it&apos;s time.&quot; -D&amp;C 88:73'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TNhbh203gRI/AAAAAAAAAS0/tIZ1nZNj2Fk/s72-c/Picture+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-7894060319356332532</id><published>2010-11-01T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T20:58:15.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"And let us not be weary in well doing: for in due season we shall reap if we faint not." -Galatians 6:9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TNIvShGkicI/AAAAAAAAARM/BxtUDmcsA1M/s1600/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TNIvShGkicI/AAAAAAAAARM/BxtUDmcsA1M/s320/Picture.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535538887161842114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi guys!&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, winter is back and I am really not liking it. I pray every morning to be able to just endure it and not think about it. "To everything there is a season!" We have done a lot of "finding" this week and not finding very many, but Heavenly Father is blessing us in other ways so we're enduring through it. I don't like the country roads because some of them are miles long with only 3 trailors on them, and we end up walking so long to get to a porch where no one is home, or uninterested, so we decided to work in the city of Ogdensburg for a couple days since the houses are closer together. The population of Catholics in Ogdensburg is similar to the LDS population in Alpine, seriously, and they do not want to change. We knock and just the sight of our name tags turns people off. It's so sad! We smile and try to be friendly and I don't understand how some people can be so rude. We're only trying to help them! I wish we could wear the blessings of the gospel on our sleeves. If people only knew that they could live with God and their families forever through the power of the priesthood, they'd be chasing us. It would be awesome! But they each have to come to know for themselves through prayer and many of them feel they already know the truth. We tried every approach possible, "The message we share is centered on Christ and can bless your family." "If you could know that God called a modern day prophet to help us know how to more fully follow Jesus Christ how do you think that would impact you?" "What's your favorite thing about the Catholic church?" "...so you believe in Christ? This book has helped me come to know him in a more personal way, it's called the Book of Mormon. We would love to share a free copy with you." "We just invite you to come unto christ through listening to the message that we share and praying to find out from God if it's true." Before we could even finish most of our sentances or questions though, the door would close. All week we've been asking, "What are we doing wrong!?" Ultimately it doesn't matter what we say, it's the spirit that will touch their hearts, if they let it, but it's still hard not to think it's something we're doing.&lt;br /&gt;Despite the rejection, the Lord has blessed us. Just yesterday I was thinking about the week and thought, you know, it's not that bad, we have a baptism coming up, and seeing John change throughout the weeks has strengthened my testimony of the atonement. He is becoming so converted. He could have been baptized weeks ago, but there is no rush. He's still set for November 13th. He finished the Book of Mormon last week and so we gave him the Doctrine and Covenants and Pearl of Great Price, and last night he called us and said, "The Doctrine and Covenants is intense! I love this!" Then he went off about his favorite verses he's read. He's in section 13. We brought a member to teach him with us on Saturday as we taught the Law of Chastity. He committed to live it, and already is living it, which is a blessing. For some reason he started talking about church last Sunday. The speakers spoke about the temple and he told us he wants to go there. We told him he will be able to and testified of the blessings of the temple and doing ordinances for family. He got all teary and said he wants to go and do the work for his Dad. The spirit was there and he's really looking forward to going and doing baptisms for the dead after he's a member. I am so grateful for the temple. It really gives our investigators more motivation to live the gospel, so they can be worthy to enter the temple, as it does for all of us. He's just on fire, so in a week and a half we'll be able to see him enter into the covenant of baptism and we are getting so excited for it!&lt;br /&gt;Another blessing--Friday we get a voice mail from a guy named Matthew. He left a message that said, "Sister Simmons and Sister Despain, you were at my house in the Summer and gave me a Book of Mormon with your number in it. Will you call me at this number when you get this message?" Sister Despain couldn't remember who he was. Sister Simmons is not here anymore, obviously, but we called him back. He didn't pick up, so we didn't leave a message, we just thought we'd try again later. Then we get another voice mail last night, "Hi Sisters. I saw that you called. It's Matthew again. I will be home in the morning. Call me when you get this." So this morning after studying Sister Despain called him. I look at her face and she starts tearing up. She sits down and I knew something was going on. I wished it was on speaker! She said, "Really, a dream? Well, we believe we all lived together before this life, so we may have met before now. I may have told you I would find you to teach you to come closer to Christ." I then got teary eyed because I realized what was going on! This man was telling her that he feels like he met her before and felt the spirit in the book of mormon and called us! She set up a time because he wants to meet and then she got off the phone and told me what happened. This guy said that 6-7 years ago he was having dreams frequently and Sister Despain was in them. On the phone he said, "Are you the one without the glasses, and the big smile?" (ha ha I guess that's how he distinguished her from Sister Simmons). And then he told her that in the dreams he was given two paths and felt like it was never clear what the paths were and that it wasn't time to make the choice. Then he went on and said, I prayed for these dreams to stop because they were frustrating. When you knocked at the door, I recognized you from the dream. I didn't say anything, but I took your book and have been reading it. Then Sister Despain told him, "Well, are you praying to know if I am the person in your dream or not?" And he's like, "I thought I was crazy at first. But yes, I have been praying and because of that, I am making this phone call." WEIRD huh?! It will be interesting to see what happens when we meet on Wednesday. We hope he progresses. The Lord works in mysterious ways! We're trying to sacrifice more to be worthy of the blessings God has for us. I know he knows where His children who need us are, and we've been led by the spirit before, so we're trying to be exactly obedient so we can be in tune with His Spirit this week. I hope you have a great week. Thanks for the emails. I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Ellie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-7894060319356332532?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/7894060319356332532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/11/and-let-us-not-be-weary-in-well-doing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/7894060319356332532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/7894060319356332532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/11/and-let-us-not-be-weary-in-well-doing.html' title='&quot;And let us not be weary in well doing: for in due season we shall reap if we faint not.&quot; -Galatians 6:9'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TNIvShGkicI/AAAAAAAAARM/BxtUDmcsA1M/s72-c/Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-6363284228684761569</id><published>2010-10-26T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T21:12:36.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"...He doth require that ye should do as he hath commanded you; for which if ye do, he doth immediately bless you."-Mosiah 2:24</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Dear family,&lt;br /&gt;Sister Despain and I are cured from the flu! Yay! We were pounding the pavement this past week, and really busy Wednesday on catching up on our investigators, seeing the people we missed and just trying to make up for lost time on Tuesday. We were so blessed too!&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night was transfer calls. Sister Despain and I get to serve another transfer together up here in Ogdensburg! We are so happy about it. We have become best friends and it would've been really sad to part because we finally feel like we're getting something going up here.&lt;br /&gt;President Bulloch called us Tuesday and said, "How are you two doing up there?" Then he said, "I need two Sisters to train this upcoming transfer, and you two are at the top of my list, but I want to know how you feel about your area." We counseled over the phone with him for quite awhile, and he told us how he is pleased with the work we're doing. Then he asked, if he kept us up here, what Sisters we recommended as trainers. We really didn't care to train again. So we kind of let him know. Ha ha. And above that, neither of us feel like we should be transferred. We are working with reactivating a couple people, and with that comes a lot of friend shipping and love. So, we didn't want to throw a wrench in what we have going. He told us he thinks Sister Despain and I make a great pair. But of course it was up to the Lord and we told President, we would be willing to go or do whatever he was inspired to have us.&lt;br /&gt;And...He kept us up here! Woo hoo! We are way happy about it and are going to continue to seek the Lord's guidance in finding families and priesthood holders.&lt;br /&gt;John Spicer is still on for his baptism, November 13th, and he is doing sooooo good! We just love him! We meet with him weekly and he's always out in front of his trailor, sitting on his wooden picnic table reading his Book of Mormon, awaiting our arrival. EVERY TIME. If he wasn't we'd think something was wrong. On Friday we taught him some of the last commandments we had to teach him in preparation for his baptism, the Law of Tithing and Observe the Law of the Fast. He committed to live both of them. We had him read in Malachi 3 where the Lord promises so great of blessings upon those who pay an honest tithing that "...there shall not be room enough to recieve it." and He was like, "I can't imagine being blessed more than I already am. I am so happy right now. I've quit coffee, tea, chewing tobacco. I just feel good!" He went on to tell us that his friends keep asking him why he's so different now. They can see the added happiness living the gospel has brought to him. It reminds me of the scripture in Mosiah, in King Benjamin's sermon that says something like, "consider on the blessed and happy state of those that keep the commandments of God, for they are blessed in all things, both temporal and spiritual." He says the Lord is blessing him. He told us an experience of something he lost and the spirit told him right where it was. We then testified that the God's promises to him as he lives the word of wisdom are being fulfilled--he's now more receptive to the whisperings of the spirit, as we all are when living the commandments more strictly. His countenance has changed too. It's the neatest thing to see people literally change inside and out because of living the principles of the gospel. He was at church again yesterday, just loving it! I am so grateful Heavenly Father has given me the opportunity to grow in my testimony of the gospel by helping others gain theirs.&lt;br /&gt;We were led again by the spirit this past week, to another door with a receptive man on the other side. He is a father of a two year old and is searching for a church. We've been praying for Heavenly Father to lead us to potential priesthood holders, and he's been providing! He always does! There was an amazing spirit there as we taught him. He understood the apostasy so well. When we asked him, "Why would it be necessary for Christ's power to be in a church?" And he's like, "Well, it wouldn't be his church without his authorization." YES! We then taught the Restoration and he thought it was so needed and necessary that God would call a prophet to restore Christ's church with correct doctrine. He was just asking all the right questions to lead into the next principle and really seemed sincere. He prayed for his first time in years too. He felt kind of insecure (we could tell) when we invited him to pray. So we pulled out the "How to Pray" format Sister Despain made for people that don't know how to address God and close and stuff. He was really funny and in the middle of the lesson said, "I'd be in your beginner class." We told him that God wants to hear from all of us and there is no such thing as levels, or classes. He gave the most heartfelt prayer and thanked Heavenly Father for sending us to him so he can learn more about what God wants him to do in his life and for the life of his daughter. He'll be a good one. We left him with a Book of Mormon and he's praying about Joseph Smith and the priesthood.&lt;br /&gt;This email is getting way too long, sorry. Yesterday we taught Primary again. Oh my, I love primary! One of my favorite things about serving in a branch is that we get to teach primary if any kids come. Our investigator, Andrea brought her 6 year old son, Dylan. We taught him about the temple and the song, "I Love To See the Temple." It was sooooo cute to hear him sing it with us. Then we colored a little temple tie. I made mine a dress :) to celebrate my one year mark in going through-- THIS SUNDAY! I loved that day, we all went to Olive Garden afterwards. I miss the temple, but I love preparing others for the day they can enter the temple. And it won't be long until I can go back again with all of you!&lt;br /&gt;The leaves are falling off and it snowed the other day. Eeek! Winter is coming. We're wearing wool socks and thermals again. It's no fun, but the work goes on and it's worth it. Have a great week!&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;br /&gt;Pictures: We tracted into a lighthouse on Friday and a man lived there! We shared the gospel with him and he took us on a tour of it. We got to the very top! The picture is in the lighthouse, overlooking the St. Lawrence and Canada.&lt;br /&gt;Dylan in Primary. Isn't he a doll? He'd raise his hand when we asked questions, even though he was the only one in there! 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-3835682603643067901</id><published>2010-10-20T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T21:30:24.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"...we will go speedily against those dissenters in the strength of our God according to the faith which is in us." -Alma 61:17</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TNI2zJd5FhI/AAAAAAAAASk/A9-GsREcwdo/s1600/Picture+002_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TNI2zJd5FhI/AAAAAAAAASk/A9-GsREcwdo/s320/Picture+002_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535547144334284306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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 style="border-collapse: collapse;  font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear Family,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the emails.  Andrea, I am so happy you are out of the hospital FINALLY.  I've been praying for you.  It sounds like you got out just in time, for your birthday!  I bet it was so fun to have Mom and Dad in town to celebrate with your cute little family.  Em sent me pictures and your kids are getting so big!  I didn't even recognize Katey until I turned the picture around and read that it was her!  She looks like Andrea to a T though!  Her facial expressions really are identical to yours, Annie.  It was so fun to see pictures of my nieces and nephews, so thanks for sending those Em!  You have the most beautiful kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we've been a pitiful pair here these past couple days, just throwing up non stop.  It was not fun.  Sister Despain was throwing up Monday and that night I was up all night with it.  Luckily Monday was Pday so we didn't miss a day of work, besides in the evening.  I felt so bad canceling our appointments.  I've never had to do that before and I felt like such a bad missionary.  But what can you do when you're sick?  We've been praying to regain our strength.  Yesterday I was still sick but by the evening I was feeling better.  We were able to plan for today, disinfect the apartment, and we got up and studied and are ready to work again!  We're not feeling 100% strengthened but we're going to do our best to work today and get to the appointments we have scheduled.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were really blessed this past week.  John Spicer was at church again.  He's progressing so well.  He had slipped up living the word of wisdom though, and so we have to push his baptismal date to a week later, November 13th.  We encouraged him this past week to live it again and he got all pumped up and gave us his chew and coffee and said he would do it for God (that was Wednesday).  We followed up with him the next couple days over the phone and he was still living it!  Then on Sunday at church he said he went to the convenient store and at the register the lady said, "Three packages of chewing tobacco?"  and he said, "No, breath mints" and slapped some tic tacs on the counter.  Ha ha.  He quit smoking a few years ago and said he'd just do what he did to stop smoking, stop buying it.  He's praying for resistance to the temptations and Heavenly Father is really helping him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, President Bulloch's counselor came to our branch to ordain the new branch president :)  So the new branch president is President Champaigne.  Funny name huh?  Especially when we're teaching all our investigators to live the word of wisdom.  He's great.  He's actually a transplant from the Potsdam Branch.  He and his wife are on assignment to attend our branch to help it right now until it grows.  He's a convert of 26 years.  His wife was a member and when they met she introduced him to the missionaries and he felt the spirit and gained a testimony of the book of mormon, and is now the branch president!  We love him and are excited to work with him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spirit truly led us this week to a woman named Diane.  On Wednesday morning we studied in the Finding section of PMG and read over a section called "Finding through Former Investigators".  It talked about the multiple reasons investigators stop investigating and that sometimes it's just because they go on vacation, not necessarily that they're uninterested in the message.  So we felt like we should look through the former investigator records in the area book and choose a few to see.  During lunch we fanned through them and picked out a couple.  Well, that afternoon we went to one of them, Warren.  As we knocked on his door a woman answered.  We asked for Warren.  She said, "No one by that name lives here."  So of course we asked her about her beliefs and she said, "I'm a member of your church."  We were taken by surprise!  We then asked her when she joined and she told us it was 17 years ago in Georgia, but then she moved to North Carolina and some things happened and she swore to never walk into the church again.  We didn't ask too many more questions besides asking her if she has time where we can come in and visit right then or come back.  She said we could come in right then.  We started with the usual, "I am a Child of God" and then Sister Despain said the prayer.  We just started teaching the Message of the Restoration, and when we got to the Savior's Earthly ministry and Atonement, we testified that his hand is stretched out to all of us, no matter what we've done, he loves us still.  She just started bawling.  The spirit was touching her and we knew we were led to look through the Formers, to follow up with Warren, to find her!  She needs the gospel back in her life so much.  She said she left her scriptures in North Carolina.  We gave her a new set and we are seeing her this afternoon again, hoping she read!  She said the closing prayer that day we were there and in the prayer she said she new He had led us to her.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading in Helaman 5 this morning about Nephi and Lehi's mission and it talked about them teaching with great power and authority in every few verses.  In verse 17 it said that they did preach with great power and authority insomuch that they did confound many of those dissenters who had gone over from the Nephites, and it brought them to repentance.  So Sister Despain and I looked up the word dissenter and it means one who disagrees or rejects doctrines of an established church.  It reminded me of the less actives we are working with and that we need to teach them by the spirit so that they can repent and come back, just as many of the Nephites did.  The great thing is they already have the gift of the holy ghost, so they are sensitive to the spirit.  I love how much the book of mormon scriptures relate to our callings.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I better get going.  I love you so much!  Have a great week!  I will attach a couple pictures.  People always ask Sister Despain and I if we're really "Sisters".  We kind of look alike huh?  It's fun to serve with her.  We're becoming way good friends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial;"&gt;We took this picture a couple of weeks ago on hump day... Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TNI0GgXSXCI/AAAAAAAAAR8/WSqv-nDudXI/s1600/Picture+001_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TNI0GgXSXCI/AAAAAAAAAR8/WSqv-nDudXI/s320/Picture+001_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535544178363227170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-3835682603643067901?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/3835682603643067901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/10/we-will-go-speedily-against-those.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/3835682603643067901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/3835682603643067901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/10/we-will-go-speedily-against-those.html' title='&quot;...we will go speedily against those dissenters in the strength of our God according to the faith which is in us.&quot; -Alma 61:17'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TNI2zJd5FhI/AAAAAAAAASk/A9-GsREcwdo/s72-c/Picture+002_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-8543870500710251841</id><published>2010-10-12T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T21:18:14.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"An anchor to the souls of men..."-Ether 12:4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4uvzjHSMW68/TdCkobaylFI/AAAAAAAAArw/zFlbSakE-Zc/s1600/All%2BMission%2BConference%2B08%2BOct%2B2010%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4uvzjHSMW68/TdCkobaylFI/AAAAAAAAArw/zFlbSakE-Zc/s320/All%2BMission%2BConference%2B08%2BOct%2B2010%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607162550538114130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5xcxMPLfAgQ/TdCkoFXi35I/AAAAAAAAAro/XcG7MtbnHuI/s1600/All%2BMission%2BCon%2BPres.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5xcxMPLfAgQ/TdCkoFXi35I/AAAAAAAAAro/XcG7MtbnHuI/s320/All%2BMission%2BCon%2BPres.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607162544618921874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, serif;font-size:small;"&gt;Hey guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting colder up here!  I had to break out my thermals and&lt;br /&gt;winter coat, but the trees are beautiful and the work is going well,&lt;br /&gt;so I'm good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds like you've had fun with the grandkids all there.  They are&lt;br /&gt;all talking and walking now!?  So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out Zwick's Island is two hours away, and across the bridge&lt;br /&gt;(towards Canada), and out of our assigned area, so I will not be able&lt;br /&gt;to get there.  Think of the receptivity I could have with a name like&lt;br /&gt;"Sister Zwick" there though!  Ha ha.  I will be going there one day.&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly there are parks on the island named after us too.  How come&lt;br /&gt;I didn't ever know about this until now?  It's so sweet.  We have to&lt;br /&gt;take a family trip there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something sad happened Thursday night.  You know Dora, one of our most&lt;br /&gt;progressing investigators?  We went to teach her and right as we sat&lt;br /&gt;down she said, "I'm going to have to ask you to leave."  We didn't&lt;br /&gt;even know what to say.  She's like, "I've been talking to my friends&lt;br /&gt;and doctor and they tell me to not get involved with the mormons."&lt;br /&gt;Tears swelled up in her eyes, and in ours.  Sister Despain said, "Can&lt;br /&gt;I ask you why they think that?"  And she said, "It's just how it is."&lt;br /&gt;We started to bear our testimonies and she said, "I know you're door&lt;br /&gt;is always open to me, but I'm going to have to ask you to leave."  We&lt;br /&gt;gave her hugs and then walked out.  It's sad to see someone feel the&lt;br /&gt;spirit and come so far, and then walk away from all of it.  She didn't&lt;br /&gt;use her agency very well, but we are continuing to pray for her to&lt;br /&gt;come back.  She had been to church three times, loved conference, had&lt;br /&gt;been living the word of wisdom.  We walked out and just stood there&lt;br /&gt;and were like, "Did that just happen?"  It reminded me of a section in&lt;br /&gt;PMG that I have read so many times that comforts me when my heart is&lt;br /&gt;sad for them.  It says something like, "Some may not accept your&lt;br /&gt;message even when they have received a spiritual witness that it is&lt;br /&gt;true.  Don't become discouraged, discouragement will weaken your&lt;br /&gt;faith."  We were sad because we love her and want her to be able to&lt;br /&gt;receive salvation.  She won't forget her feelings though.  We went on&lt;br /&gt;with our night and tried to push it behind us.  All we can do now is&lt;br /&gt;pray for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a better note, John Spicer, the vietnam vet. who loves the book of&lt;br /&gt;mormon came to church for his first time on Sunday.  He loved it and&lt;br /&gt;said he wanted to get up and bear his testimony!  We also set him with&lt;br /&gt;a baptismal date this week.  He's preparing to be baptized on November&lt;br /&gt;6th.  He was befriended by members and felt comfortable.  We also had&lt;br /&gt;another investigator at church, with her son, and also a less active&lt;br /&gt;father of a large family was at church too.  We stopped by his home&lt;br /&gt;and invited him to church and he came!  He and his wife are sealed and&lt;br /&gt;haven't come to church in over a year.  It was cool to see him singing&lt;br /&gt;the hymns.  He had tears in his eyes when we shook his hand good bye.&lt;br /&gt;I asked if we can plan on seeing him there next Sunday.  He said&lt;br /&gt;"yes".  We're praying for his family to come too and are planning on&lt;br /&gt;visiting them before Sunday to teach them something simple, encourage&lt;br /&gt;them to come to church, and show them our love and the Lord's love for&lt;br /&gt;them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the area authority attend our branch on Sunday to see if it's&lt;br /&gt;functioning okay without a branch president.  His name is Elder&lt;br /&gt;David(?) Cook.  The spirit was strong and he bore his testimony and&lt;br /&gt;talked about unity and being one with each other and the Lord.  By the&lt;br /&gt;sounds of it, we'll be staying open.  That means Sister Despain and I&lt;br /&gt;have a lot of people to find and reactivating to do!  He said he is&lt;br /&gt;best friends with Uncle Craig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had an all mission conference on Friday.  It was fun to see&lt;br /&gt;all the missionaries.  Elder Grow from the seventy came.  Something I&lt;br /&gt;really liked that he said was "one of the purposes of the book of&lt;br /&gt;mormon is to show that God would have a righteous people who would&lt;br /&gt;keep covenants with him."  It's all about keeping our covenants with&lt;br /&gt;the Lord so we can remain clean and worthy to live with him again.  I&lt;br /&gt;love being able to help people make their first covenant at baptism to&lt;br /&gt;start on their path to return home to live with Him and their families&lt;br /&gt;forever.  It's a beautiful work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you and miss you all.  Thanks for your emails, prayers, and&lt;br /&gt;love.  I hope you have a good week.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Annie!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-8543870500710251841?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/8543870500710251841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/10/wherefore-whoso-believeth-in-god-might.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/8543870500710251841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/8543870500710251841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/10/wherefore-whoso-believeth-in-god-might.html' title='&quot;An anchor to the souls of men...&quot;-Ether 12:4'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4uvzjHSMW68/TdCkobaylFI/AAAAAAAAArw/zFlbSakE-Zc/s72-c/All%2BMission%2BConference%2B08%2BOct%2B2010%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-2560950310255377362</id><published>2010-10-04T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T22:48:07.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"May we ever be found doing the work of the Lord." -Pres. Monson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;What an inspiring week we have had here in the North Country.  Sister Despain and I were calling our investigators to repentence on a few important barriers that are keeping the three most progressing from baptism, living the word of wisdom, and the law of chastity.  I used to tip toe around teaching those, but now they've become my favorite to teach, because it really tests the individual's commitment to follow the Savior, in all things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my study a few mornings ago, before these lessons I was reading a conference talk from April conference titled, "When the Lord Commands" by a seventy.  He talked about three main reason people choose to disobey the commandments.   They are 1) We don't know how it applies to us.  2) Don't understand it's importance.  3) It's just too hard.  So before teaching Dora, Delores, and Jimmy the word of wisdom and the law of chastity we wanted to make sure we hit on all of these areas, so they will be able to obey it fully to recieve all the blessings of the gospel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lessons went well!  With Dora we asked her if she believes Joseph Smith is a prophet.  She responded, "Yes."  Then we went on to explain his revelation in D&amp;amp;C 89.  Before we even started reading she said, "You're gonna tell me to give up my coffee, aren't you.  That is something I just won't do."  We asked her again, "Do you believe Joseph Smith was a prophet?"  She said, "Yes."  So we read on and testified of the importance of the commandment (the why), and encouraged her to experiment upon the word.  I don't even know how many times I said, "Dora, you can do this.  You will surprise yourself."  I was trying to make it sound all fun.  It does sound fun, doesn't it?  Seeing if you can go without something you've relied on for so long.  We were like, "Just try it.  We'll be praying for you every day."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We taught this Thursday night and and Saturday she came to both sessions of conference (met us at the church) and said, "I haven't had a cup of coffee since Thursday morning.  OH MY GOSH, I WAS SO HAPPY TO HEAR THAT!  I was jumping up and down hugging her.  I am still so proud of her.  She said it's been easier than she thought.  She said she's replacing it with root beer every morning with breakfast.  ha ha.  Sick, but whatever works! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Jimmy, a potential priesthood holder is so great too.  We taught him the w.o.w. and he was like, "I feel this is true.  No other church teaches to refrain from these things."  He's been searching for a church for years.  He likes to start talking about what other denominations believe, and we have to always draw it back.  He's struggling with the priesthood right now.  In a footnote of his New International bible it says that the priesthood power didn't need to be here after Christ came, and that Christ was the power.  So he's continuing to pray about Joseph Smith and the restoration of the priesthood through Peter, James, and John, and John the baptist.  He committed to live the w.o.w. and was happy to tell us that he has more energy now, not drinking coffee, than he did while drinking it.  He and Dora were both talking about being off coffee and tea.  They are strengthening each other!  They are both black and we think they should start dating, after baptism of course :)  We don't have to encourage partnership yet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It just impresses me so much to see people conform their lifestyle to how the Lord wants them to live, without having known these commandments most of their life.  It strengthens my testimony of the happiness that comes from living the commandments when I see others try living them for the first time and find joy in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;General Conference was so good.  We were surprised and excited to report to our District Leader, that 5 of our investigators came!  Dora and Jimmy were there for both sessions on Saturday, and then a family we tracted into and was there Sunday as well as Dora, again!  Our investigators are going to almost double the branch size here.  The Lord has led us to some great people who truly want to follow him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want to be a missionary forever.  There is nothing better than teaching people the right way to live.  The way that can bring peace and happiness despite circumstance.  It's by following the commandments and the doctrine of Christ, faith, repentance, baptism, recieving the gift of the holy ghost, and enduring to the end.  It was beautiful to hear all the things we teach spoken of by the apostles and prophets, as our investigators were sitting there.  I loved watching their faces as MOTAB sang, and telling them "That's the modern day prophet" when President Monson stood to speak, and as he did the spirit confirmed to me that this man I tell people every day is god's mouthpiece for the world and teaches us revealed truth, really does.  Oh how I love President Monson! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could go on and on forever.  But, I do have to get going.  I'll include some of my favorite quotes from conference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a good week!  I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. Jeff-so exciting, a temple is going to be constructed in Lisbon, Portugal!  The church is growing there because of you and others' missionary work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The world will teach our children, if we do not." -Sister Wixon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The sweetest and most gratifying experiences are when you submit to the will of the Lord and teach by his spirit." -Elder McConkie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Future generations will look to you for your consecrated lives." -Elder Christofferson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Simplicity is the ultimate sophistication...There is more to life than increasing in speed...We have to forego some good things to focus on the better and best." "Turning our ways to His ways is the beginning of our wisdom." -Elder Uchtdorf &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"A righteous exercise of agency allows us to progress eternally." -Elder Hales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Faith is not a free gift without desire or effort.  Faith must be saught after and developed.  Questions and doubts turn into assurances and understanding because of faith." -Elder Edgley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Temple mirrors of eternity remind us of our divinity."  "As we reach out to each brother and sister, we affect generations." -Elder Gong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"We become what we want to be by consistently being what we want to become." -Elder Scott&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"As you trust Him, you will come to find that He has come to trust you." -Elder Eyring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"No where are the principles of love and mercy more manifest than that of repentance." -Elder Packer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Build your life on a foundation of truth and righteousness.  It is a foundation that will last to the eternities."  -Elder Perry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Pray earnestly for the spirit.  Invite him into our lives by the same gentleness in which he invites us." -Elder Bednar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Someday each of us will have to account to the Savior in what we have done with his name." -Elder Arnold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-2560950310255377362?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/2560950310255377362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/10/may-we-ever-be-found-doing-work-of-lord.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/2560950310255377362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/2560950310255377362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/10/may-we-ever-be-found-doing-work-of-lord.html' title='&quot;May we ever be found doing the work of the Lord.&quot; -Pres. Monson'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-1980690924565263706</id><published>2010-09-27T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T22:24:15.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"...all they who wrought miracles wrought them by faith..." -Ether 12:16</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hola Familia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have so much to tell you.  First of all, Mom, I just got two packages from you!  I haven't opened them yet, they came while we were emailing.  We're here emailing in Elder and Sister Johnson's home, the Senior couples in the area, who go home in a few days. :( She came walking in with the packages and said, "Merry Christmas."  I feel bad, my companion thinks I get packages all the time.  I told her she brings good luck, because I really haven't received too many packages throughout my mission, besides Christmas (when we were comps in the MTC, and now, being Hump Day).  I've made sure to share.  I'd be fat if I didn't.  You are so sweet to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On that note, the Target cardigans weren't the ones I wrote home about.  It's okay though.  Elder Johnson printed off the return label and I'm going to the post office today to mail them back to Target, so look for the reimbursement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday we moved into the Johnson's home.  We are living here with them for this week, and they are packing up to go back to Utah, and leaving us the HOUSE.  It has a ginormous window view just feet away from the St. Lawrence river.  Our desks are facing it.  We run to the bridge to Canada every morning.  I was pretending to sneak across the border this morning... I've never been to Canada!  Sister Despain was laughing and screaming.  Anyways, the Johnsons are from Price and are giving a homecoming the third Sunday in October, so I will get the address of the church and write home with that, in case you want to go.  Elder Johnson spoke in church yesterday and told the branch members, "If I could leave one word of advice with you, it would be to take care of my two daughters here" and he looked down at us.  Then he said, "President Bulloch has told me we have the two best missionaries in the mission.  If you have any friends to share the gospel with, you need to get these Sisters over there to teach them."  It was so so nice.  He always says President Bulloch tells him we're the best he has, and it's so nice, I really don't think we are that good.  Elder Johnson has been filling the role as branch president since the last one moved.  We don't know what to do when the Johnsons move!  They are what is holding up the little branch.  There have always been Senior couples here and there won't be a Senior couple from the time the Johnsons leave up until January.  President Bulloch was worried about it and on Friday came down to the house to visit with Sister Despain and I.  We get to associate with the Bullochs weekly up here, since he presides over the District.  It's so good to be around them.  We don't have much priesthood here so he wanted to make sure we would be okay when the Johnsons leave.  He kept asking us who we'd call for a blessing, and told us our safety is more important than the work.  So he wants us to keep in touch with him often and if needed, he can transfer us Sisters out and put Elders in, next transfer.  Time will tell.  Especially with the Johnsons leaving.  We need to have priesthood in the area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The work is going great!  Let me tell you about some people:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dora: We have only met with twice and set her with a baptismal date last night.  She wanted to pay her tithing at church, even though she's not a member yet, and did!  She is living with someone (renting out a room to him) so the law of chastity is going to be a hurdle, but I know she'll live it.  She's so dedicated and is addicted to the spirit!  She loves the feeling at church and as she reads the Book of Mormon.  Her baptism will be on October 30th.  She is praying about the priesthood... she doesn't think it's fair women can't hold it.  She said, "We're not supposed to be barefoot, pregnant, and in the kitchen day in and day out."  It made us laugh.  We bore our testimonies of the priveledge it is to recieve all the blessings of the priesthood, as women.  Then she said, "Well times have changed."  We shared a scripture that reads: "God is the same, yesterday, today, and forever" and talked about the prophets in the past, who have held the priesthood.  She couldn't come to the Relief Society Broadcast, but we're excited for conference, because there are women leaders in the church she will hear from!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;John Spicer: is hilarious!  He is in his seventies and served in the Vietnam war.  He started crying on Saturday when we met with him, and said, "This book is good, real good"  and held up the book of mormon.  He was almost to 2 Nephi and he only had the Book of Mormon one week!  He had gone camping, 4 hours away and left the book on the campsite.  He called us Saturday morning and said he was driving there to get it, but would be back for our appointment.  He drove 8 hours to retrieve his book of mormon.  I love the spirit in the Book of Mormon.  He says it's like "cold jelly running down my back"  He said it's been 50 years since he's picked up a Bible.  His Mom called him and his daughter was over and said, "He's reading the 'mormon book' and can't come to the phone."  He told us his mom said, "Good!"  Saturday he thanked us for how he feels and we told him, "It's not us, it's God."  He said, "Well, you're preaching His spirit here."  And then he said, "I can't remember the last time I've felt this good."  It was so neat.  One thing I love about this work is feeling the spirit so much, especially with people who haven't felt it for so many years.  It's a confirmation to us that this is exactly where we need to be, spending our time with this specific individual.  It's like the scripture in D&amp;amp;C 50:22 that says something like, "..he who teacheth by the spirit and he who recieveth by the spirit, both are edified and rejoice together."  We walked away from his lesson just so impressed to see the workings of the spirit through the Book of Mormon on him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, time is up but I just want to share one other thing.  President Bulloch was telling us that one day we'll bring back our kids and Ogdensburg branch will be a ward, and we'll be telling them, "When I was a missionary here, only ten members came."  It made Sister Despain and I cry a little.  Then he talked about faith and shared the scripture in Ether 12:19 that says, "And there were many whose faith was so exceedingly strong, even before Christ came, who could not be kept from within the veil, but truly saw with their eyes the things which they had beheld, with an eye of faith, and they were glad."  He taught us that if we have an eye of faith, the thing in which we have faith in will occur.  He said, "If you have faith that this branch will grow, it will grow."  It helped me realize how important faith is to our Father in Heaven.  It's like the scripture in Moroni 7 that says, "...you recieve no witness until after the trial of your faith."  The Lord wants us to have more faith in him and in what he can do.  That's how He works, his blessings are conditional upon our faith in him.  Sister Despain and my faith in the less active members returning, and the hope to find a branch president is so important.  We have to rely fully upon our faith in the Lord and his ability to lead us to those we need to spend time with, and one soul at a time we can build the kingdom here in the North Country.  We're working on being positive and full of faith every day.  I can feel the potential this little branch has.  I know the Lord will lead us if we stay worthy of his spirit, and are obedient.  We can always strengthen our faith and trust in the Lord.  I'm working on it. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVED the RS broadcast.  I'll write home about what parts I liked.  Mrs Jolley, especially.  I caught myself singing really loud as she led, like I was in concert choir again, all into it!  ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The leaves are starting to change!  I'll take lots of pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you!  Have a good week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.s. I heard from the Ithaca sisters in a letter.  They updated me on the people in little Ithaca!  And Elder and Sister Wood are coming up here today.  The Johnsons said, "They said it's to say goodbye to us, but we think they miss Sister Zwick."  ha ha  Whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-1980690924565263706?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/1980690924565263706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/09/all-they-who-wrought-miracles-wrought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/1980690924565263706'/><link rel='self' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TJmWOeaot0I/AAAAAAAAAOc/5u22-XNQU44/s1600/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yGbCtXgooRQ/TJmWOeaot0I/AAAAAAAAAOc/5u22-XNQU44/s320/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519607993746372418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-family:arial;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;This area is going to be the test of my mission, I know it.  It's been a trying week.  I keep crying and apologizing to Sister Despain about it.   She tells me she cried almost every day her first few Sundays especially in Ogdensburg, and to just let it out.  ha ha.  She got transferred here from Syracuse (her first area) in May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; If this work was was all about the scenery, I'd be super happy.  It is BEAUTIFUL.  We live on the waterfront of the St. Lawrence river.  I'm going to attach some pictures.  Barges and canoes are always passing through.  And Canada is not 100 miles away, it's two miles away.  We have a great view from the bridge to Canada from our kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Our area consists of Ogdensburg itself, and several of the surrounding towns and villages, Lisbon, Rensselaer Falls, Heuvelton, Hammond, Morristown, Hermon, Gouverneur, Canton; most of which are filled with Amish Farms.  Oh my gosh, I LOVE AMISH CHILDREN!  They are adorable in their little hats and bonnets.  There are stands all through the country with food, aprons, and furniture for sale.  There are as many buggies as there are cars in the country areas, and little signs that usually warn for deer crossing, but instead have a picture of an amish buggy and horse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; We are moving up the street in a few days, and are supposed to be packing today, but one of our investigators is getting a colonoscopy and asked us to sit with her for 6 hours today.  Fun huh?  We don't know when we'll have time to pack, so we may just be throwing things in our car each night after planning and taking it over little by little.  I feel like I just did a move of apartments, in Ithaca!  Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Leaving Ithaca was one of the saddest things I've ever had to do, but I know I'll be back.  It's just sad leaving those from other countries we were teaching, because in a year they won't be in Ithaca, and it may be harder to visit them, but I had to keep promising myself I'd see them again and so the goodbye wasn't as hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Tuesday night packing I felt like I was loosing footing!  I wanted to know the people in Ogdensburg and plan for them while the Ithaca sisters were planning for Wednesday in Ithaca.  They are so cute, I miss those two.  They kept saying things like, "Sister Zwick, you're the glue that holds us together."  And "We're losing our personal tour guide and map."  I know they're doing great things there.  Probably even better without me, because I know I'm supposed to be here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Wednesday morning I left Ithaca and drove to Utica with the Woods.  They are the Senior couple in Ithaca and I call them my Ithaca parents.  Elder Wood was crying and hugged me (against the white hand book :/ ) ha ha.  They are from Bountiful and are the sweetest!  I kept saying, "I can't imagine my mission without you guys!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; President Bulloch pulled Sister Despain and I into his office and told us about Ogdensburg.  He presides over the District up here in the North Country.  He said, "Realistically we should be closing the area and branch, but I attended church there on Sunday and sat in a counsel with the District President, and the feeling was mutual, we feel it needs to stay open.  If things don't get better then at least we can look the Lord in the eye and say, 'we tried our best' "  He was just crying.  I have never seen him so passionate about an area before.  He told Sister Despain and I that we are the best he has.  I'm definitely not!  He called a former institute teacher from Cedar City who is in his home stake.  He knew he and his wife were looking to serve a mission Summer 2011.  He told them he needs them sooner, and asked if they'd come serve in Ogensburg.  So we'll be getting a Senior couple up here by January to help with the work, hopefully.  He reminded us of the scripture in D&amp;amp;C 6 that says, "...where two or three are gathered together in my name,..there I will be in the midst of them."  There were only ten people in the chapel on Sunday, including our investigators.  We do have a couple solid investigators, but I don't want to baptize anyone unless they are so converted.  The branch has 100+ members who are almost all less active.  It has made me sooo sad to see so many luke warm members.  President Bulloch advised us to spend the majority of our time strengthening the less actives.  He promised us that we will find new investigators through them.  We've already seen that promise being fulfilled this week.  There are many part member families.  We're going to work on reactivating the members by teaching them the lessons and at the same time, teaching it to those in the family who are not yet members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; It's a whole different world up here.  It breaks my heart to see how lightly people treat covenants, but we love them anyways.  I know I'm supposed to be here.  Sister Despain has done tremendous work up here so far.  We keep saying, "We need revelation!"  We don't know what more to do to build up the branch.  We basically have to save the branch right now.  Ahhh.  So we have a lot of work to do, but I have to keep trusting the Lord.  If we do all we can, he'll bless this area and strengthen the people here.  We just have to work smart and invite the spirit into these homes.  Well, I love you so much.  Pray for this area with us please.  We are praying for priesthood holders, and families right now.  I know the Lord hears our prayers.  I'm excited to see what happens in the coming weeks.  Thanks for all your support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Love, Sister 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that [we] shall meet again..." -Alma 17:13</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;Today is my last full day as a missionary in Ithaca.  It's really really sad.  I haven't been able to fall asleep at night as quickly as I usually do because my thoughts about what's to come and leaving my friends here keep me awake.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling is exactly like how I felt before entering the MTC.  Not knowing what is ahead, but knowing by the feeling that it is where Heavenly Father needs me, despite the sad goodbyes.  Yuck, I just don't like goodbyes.  It's been a great weekend though.  We've been able to go teach all our investigators one last time, and I got pictures with them.  We were also able to meet with all the recent converts I was able to teach and those were good last lessons.  I loved hearing their testimonies and prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be serving with my MTC companion, Sister Despain, in Ogdensburg, New York.  It's rated as one of the highest sex offenders cities, but don't worry mom.  ha ha.  Weird fact though huh?  Sister Hacking served there about 7 months before she came to Ithaca and she absolutely loved it.  She said the missionaries are everything to the branch there.  It's going to be so different.  It'll be a lot harder to find people to teach, but I know the Lord will bless that area if we do all we can.  I'm just excited to get up there and tear it up with Sister Despain.  I have such high hopes of building up the branch there, and I know I always set high expectations that sometimes are unattainable, but I just want to make a difference for the work there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Goettsche has a picture on her camera of Canada.  She took it while standing in the Sister's apartment in Ogdensburg, while on exchange there, looking out their back window.  So I looked at the picture and it's crazy!  I guess I'll be living as North as you can get, while still being in New York.  The St. Lawrence river will be in our backyard and you can see buildings just about 100 miles away that are over the border.  It'll be one cold winter that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not there yet though, so back to beloved Ithaca!  Saturday the Elders had a baptism and Kennedy and Adalena (our brazilian couple) came to see it.  They liked it and we invited them to be baptized when they come to know that it is true.  So we didn't set a date yet.  They'll be baptized soon though.  Kennedy was telling me that I could stay with their family in Brazil.  He even went as far as to tell me the best months to come visit.  I told him I'd have to bring my brother who speaks Portuguese.  And then he asked how he knows Portuguese and I told him it's because he served a mission in Portugal, and he's like, "That's a different Portuguese."  ha ha.  Brazilian pride.  He said there are a lot of English speakers there though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan Byrd is still so solid.  The sisters here are going to send me pictures of the baptism this weekend.  Oh funny story... when we went over to visit her we rode the elevator up to her apartment and this woman maybe in her 70's said, "Who are you going to visit?"  We said, "Susan."  And right as she was getting out of the elevator she slapped me really hard three times in a row on my right shoulder as she said, "I know what you're doing.  You're going to cohorse (spelling?) her into becoming a d*** mormon!"  And then walked in her apartment and slammed the door!  My arm still hurts.  I was laughing though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan came teaching with us to our Vietnamese investigator Nja.  He was testifying to her in Vietnamese which was really good for him and her.  There was a good spirit there.  You'll see a couple pictures from that night.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was sad.  It really is like home here.  All the cute young women were like, "You're leaving?"  and giving me hugs.  Amanda wouldn't let go of my arm in sacrament meeting and kept thanking me for everything.  She gave me this really pretty scarf from China to take with me.  Last night she fed us and said, "Maybe I will fly to America for your wedding in the temple."  That would be cool.  I just keep promising myself I will see them all again, even if it means saving a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love those here in Ithaca that I've taught and it's probably because I can feel the Lord's love for them.  It's hard to change but I know I'm going where I'm needed most.  I will write you from the "North Country" next week.  Oh yeah, and it's crazy I hit 9 months in two days.  It's going too fast.  Have a wonderful week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sister Zwick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Carliles, I got your package from Hawaii with all the yummy treats!  THANK YOU!  I LOVED Tricia's emails and keep reading them to my companions.  Thank you so so much!  Email my mom tricia's emails so she can forward them on to me please.  Thank you!  &lt;a href="mailto:Mzwick9@gmail.com" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(29, 30, 206); "&gt;Mzwick9@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374943464011016264-5247704878534197177?l=sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/feeds/5247704878534197177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/09/trusting-in-lord-that-we-shall-meet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/5247704878534197177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374943464011016264/posts/default/5247704878534197177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sisterchristinazwick.blogspot.com/2010/09/trusting-in-lord-that-we-shall-meet.html' title='&quot;...trusting in the Lord that [we] shall meet again...&quot; -Alma 17:13'/><author><name>Burnhams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02055439911067152654</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374943464011016264.post-5295536581021511733</id><published>2010-09-06T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T22:27:04.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"...for the Lord had granted unto them power according to their faith which was in Christ..."-Alma 14:28</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;The Lord is blessing our investigators with answers to their prayers!  I love weeks like this.  We've extended commitments and our investigators have been so so so willing, even grateful for the challenge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan Byrd is golden golden golden.  She's the woman who we OYMed and I had originally thought she was Sister Short.  They look identical by the way.  It's so funny to see them both at church.  They are long lost twins.  Anyways, Susan is so excited for her baptism on the 18th.  If I am transferred I will miss it by 3 days!  But that's just the nature of the work I guess.  Some sow and others reap, and I've been blessed to be able to be in an area so long to reap the fruits of my efforts this far!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We taught Susan the word of wisdom and she was like, "I drink two cups of coffee every morning.  I never knew it was wrong."  As we testified about Joseph Smith and knowing the revelation was from God and that our bodies are temples etc. she was like, "I think God's been trying to tell me that all along.  My stomach burns a lot.  I should've stopped drinking it long ago.  Oh you girls are so sweet to help me know what is right."  Then she started thanking us and saying, "Had I never met you, I would be continuing to drink tea and coffee.  Thank you girls so much."  She went on about her health and said, "I've had a lot of surgeries because of acid reflex."  And lifted up her shirt!  ha ha.  She wasn't wearing a bra, like most New Yorkers.  It was a little shocking, in the middle of the lesson.  But we committed her to live the word of wisdom.  She said, "I'll give you all of it right now" and walked into her kitchen and we walked out of her apartment with a big container of coffee.  We took pictures too that I'll be sending home.  She w
