Alma 56: 48 And they rehearsed unto me
the words of their mothers, saying: We do not doubt our mothers knew it.
Family and Friends!
What a great experience I had this week celebrating the birth of
my Savior, Jesus Christ. And the experience was made even better being able to
celebrate it in Ghana with my brothers in the field. I will never forget the
experiences we had and the memories we have made. This week Elder Kambwiri,
Elder Nissinen, Elder Madsen and I created one of the most memorable weeks I
will ever have on my mission. I think the reason Christmas is so special is
because it brings together two of the most important things in our lives,
Christ and our family. This week we had the opportunity of being able to feel
the love of both of them. And although we were not able to celebrate with our
families at home, I did celebrate with my family in Ghana.
Since last week our apartment has been trying to get into the
Christmas spirit so this week we decided we would go Christmas caroling! We
quickly learned that the people in Ghana have never experienced good American
Christmas Caroling. It was hilarious as we went from home to home and met the
people and they each gave us the same reaction: "STOP SINGING!!!" We
would walk up and just start in with whatever Christmas hymn we felt we should
sing and people from all over would come running to see who was singing. As the
crowd was gathering the members we were seeing would start telling us to stop
singing! But the crowd loved us and as we finished our hymn and then we wish
you a merry Christmas we got a round of applause. I felt like we were a famous
caroling group on tour and they sure treated us like one! I wish we received
that same kind of response in America.
One Christmas Eve we also had some serious celebrating. I had been
gathering wood for about a month (since I had had this wonderful idea) so we
had a huge bonfire Christmas Eve. As the fire died down we sat around the fire
and sang a few Christmas carols. We shared good memories from home about camp
fires and especially the fires we had at home on Christmas. After, we went
inside and by the lamp light we read about the birth of Christ in Luke Chapter
2. Then we sang a few more hymns, ending with Silent Night. The Spirit was very
strong as we sang that song and I felt my loving Savior beside me as I sang and
reflected about Him. I had been pondering a lot about how I could love a man
who I never knew, my Savior Jesus Christ. Then as I was reading the next day I
came across a scripture in 1 John 4 : 19. It says "We love him, because he
first loved us." This scripture struck my heart and it is so true. I love
Him because He first loved me. That is why he came to Earth. He came to Earth
for me, to save me from my sins so that I can return to my Heavenly Father. I
felt Him as I sang "Silent Night. Holy Night. All is calm, all is
Bright." The Savior can bring those things into our lives and that is why
He came. Because of Him I can feel calm in a world of trouble. I can feel holy
and bright in a world that is growing ever increasingly dark. A Savior was born
for me and a Savior was born for you. Let us remember Him always.
On Christmas I woke up early to watch the Ghanaian sunrise and
then I went down and we opened presents. After, I made a large breakfast of
pancakes and sausage (hot dogs, it's the best I could do) and man we had a
feast. In the afternoon my companion and I went out to give a few of our
investigators and members some gifts. While we were riding out I saw a woman
walking from house to house with her small son walking behind her and an even
smaller baby boy on her back. I didn't know what she was asking for until
later. We stopped at the end of the road to talk with an investigator and as we
were talking this same lady called us over. We came over and in very limited
English she asked us if she could wash our clothes. My heart was so heavy. This
woman had spent her Christmas day walking around looking for a way to get money
so that she and her two sons could eat that night. I said we didn't have any
clothes but that we could buy her some food. She asked if she could have some
rice. We walked down the street towards a store and I held her young sons hand
and just thought of how grateful I was for the many blessings that I took for
granted. I bought that wonderful mother some rice, tomatoes and onions and as I
looked into her smiling face I testified to her that her Father in Heaven loves
her. She didn't understand English very well so I just kept repeating the line
with tears in my eyes, "God loves you." I walked away wishing I could
give her a place to rest her head, a place where she and her sons could take a
bath and wash away the dirt that covered them, but I know one day they will
return to their Father in Heaven and He will give them that rest. All thanks to
our wonderful Savior.
The next day was Saturday and our day was wonderful
again. At 7:00 am we were called by a member in the Sangonaa Branch
telling us that he had a cat for us and that we would eat it that afternoon.
Yes, I said a cat. We got ready for a baptism we had that morning. We baptized
a man named Robert who is 63 years old and a small boy named Spencer who just
turned 8. It was so special because it showed me that we baptize anyone who
wants to follow Jesus Christ, whether they are old or young. It was great
experience and after we went and chopped (ate) cat! They gave me the best
parts, the cat heart and tail, mostly because the other Elders were too afraid
to put that in their mouths. Cat surprisingly tastes like Chicken and it has
the same texture too, so I may have eaten it before. Who knows! But it made for
a good memory I will never forget.
Every missionary is given the opportunity to call home on
Christmas to talk with their family and it was quite a special opportunity. But
leading up to it I was so nervous because I was afraid it would make me miss
home and my family. So I sat down to read my scriptures, praying desperately
for peace. I read Alma 56 where it talks about some young men who were called
to fight a war against the enemies and although they had never fought, they did
not fear death. They didn't think about their own lives because they could only
think about the lives of their families. And they knew that if they did not
doubt that God would protect them. They said, "We do not doubt our mothers
knew it." Those words at that time became my words. I do not doubt, my
mother knows it. I can relate very well to those young men. I have been called
to serve a mission and right now I don't feel that I know much about missionary
work. But my mother has always taught me that if I do not doubt in the Lord
that he will support me. And because of that I will never doubt. My Lord is
with me and he will never let me fall. I will go through hardship and trials
but He is always near me. It is the same in each of our lives. If we have faith
in our Savior then he will be there to protect us and help us through our
battles. He loves us and that is why He came to the Earth. He knew He would be
killed but He allowed it to happen because He loves you. Remember Him at all
times and He will support you through this life, because He loves you.
I love you all and ask for your continued prayers in my behalf. As
I think of you it helps me to work harder.
PREPARE IT
Mikwaba
Elder Bergeson
Not only are these boys missionaries but
they are professional carolers in Ghana:)
Eight Elders in 1 taxi on the way to
Zone Christmas Party
Elder Odili on left (Elder Bergeson's MTC companion)
and their companions
at the Christmas Party
Christmas Bonfire
(picture taken from the roof)
Kissing cats - must be missing Sabra our dog
Elder Bergeson eating cat heart and liked it
Robert at his Baptism
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