LEAPING
(Finland – Week 11)
17 March 2015
Moi from
the land of SPRING!! It's been sunny for SIX days in a row! A woman yesterday
told me that in the month of January we had 3 hours of sunlight, this is a big
deal. We just want to lie in it, in our jackets and scarves of course.
This week I played sähly for the first time
which is indoor hockey with a wiffle ball. (Not so sure how to spell wiffle,
wiffel?) It was intense. We had an investigator there with a variety of
different sticks, I picked the red one rather than the white one. That's kind
of like my knowledge of cars, there are white cars and red cars. My red stick
did well. It was great for language practice! Apparently in Finland to say
"go team" you say, "go team". Man I love it when that
happens. Lots of Finnish words are English words with an "i" on the
end. Apparently though "spooni" doesn't translate. Thus after just
one embarrassing dinner appointment, I forever will remember spoon. Actually I
think I might only remember fork and knife, oops.
I recently read this fun story of a man that
couldn't walk in Acts 3:6-8:
"Then Peter said, Silver and gold
have I none; but such as I have give I thee: In the name of Jesus Christ of
Nazareth rise up and walk. And he took him by the right hand, and lifted him
up: and immediately his feet and ankle bones received strength. And he leaping
up stood, and walked, and entered with them into the temple, walking, and
leaping, and praising God."
I love to picture this man and his weak ankle
bones leaping for the first time. How joyous the love of Christ is, it can heal
us from everything! Weak ankles, broken hearts, stubbed toes, you name it. How
can we not leap for joy at that? I've been leaping for joy at the sun we've
been having, literally. I can't tell you how happy it makes people here. We all
have things that truly give us joy, let's take a minute to thank God for giving
them to us. I recommend leaping and praising.
Fun news of the week: having two companions
instead of just one means we can buy and carry a lot more jogurtti. I love
jogurtti.
Keep smiling! Lots of Love,
Sisar Mendenhall
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