Hello all!! We have had such a wonderful week this week, so apologies for the long email!
But first, a quote: "Your mother was a hamster, and your father smelt of elderberries! Now go away, or I shall taunt you a second time!"
You'll find out why later ;)
Okay so story time! Picture this: two very tired soeur missionaries get home from a long day of service and decide that their free afternoon is the perfect time to finally go through all the shelves of extra materials, cards, papers, and random trucs left behind by generations of sister missionaries. They pull everything off the shelves and are sitting in the middle of the pile, still in their service clothes, sorting through the mess... when the phone rings. Soeur 1 quickly jumps up to answer it. Who is it? It's a member, informing said soeur missionaries that she was at the chapel waiting to pick them up for their rdv, and are they coming or what? Two (very confused) sister missionaries got dressed in Sunday clothes and out the door faster than you could believe, planning a quick pensée while throwing skirts on, and then proceeded to have a wonderful evening with this great member family.
Okay, back to the quote. On Wednesday we went to go do service for our DMP, who is English and lives on a farm out in the country. We met their 3 dogs (Jack, Minnie, and Mickey), their 6-8 geese, and their 20+ ducks, most of which were only a couple weeks old! Soeur Bond had to make 200 jars of elderberry jam that week, so we helped her by picking and stripping 6.5 kilos of elderberries! By the end of that lovely experience, my fingers were sticky and purple and smelled strongly of fermentation (some of those berries were a little overripe). Who woulda thunk that I would end up smelling like alcohol on my mission? I suppose you know that you had a good time when your hands smell like elderberry wine for 2 days straight :)
On the way back from the gare earlier in the week we ran into a less active member named Oliver, and he asked if we could set up a rdv to "shoot the breeze" so duh, we said yes!! We met him and his friend Ofili in centreville on Friday and sat on a bench by the gare to chat. He testified so powerfully of how much he was blessed after he was baptized, and he told us that he wanted to come back to church!
Then his friend Ofili spoke up and said, "I have a question..." (Soeur Rogers got excited because she loves questions) "...is there a big difference between the Mormon church and other Christian churches?" Soeur Rogers especially loves that question :) We were able to teach him about the Restoration and invite him to learn more, and he promised us that he would come to church on Sunday with Oliver! And true to their word, halfway through Gospel Principles class a member came in to tell us that we had 2 amis that just showed up! We had a fun multilingual class (Oliver speaks English and French, but Ofili only speaks English) and then they both stayed for sacrament meeting :)
On Sunday afternoon we had quite a bit of planning to do, but we took a part of our dinner hour to go "stumble into" the Fete de l'Andouillette. It was super cool! They had a live band, carnival rides and games, artisan vendors, and lots of sausage :) All the restaurants around the main square were working overtime, with extra seating on picnic tables on the main square, and everyone was enjoying some fine French wine. This may or may not have contributed to a group of people drunkenly singing. fun times, fun times. We got to try some free samples of Andouille sausage as well, and profitéd from the culture in our region :)
Okay, a spiritual thought to close us out!
This week we gave a church tour to our ami Thomas. The Spirit was really strong and he asked some wonderful questions. He asked about why there are no crosses on the wall, and we talked about how we can remember a living Christ who works in our lives, and that we can remember Him through our day-to-day actions. Later on in the tour, he mentioned that he loved that all the art in the chapel depicts a living Christ, during his life and after his resurrection, rather than Christ suffering on the cross or dead in the tomb. I had never really paid attention to that difference before, but it's true!! President Hinkley explained that "the lives of our people must become the only meaningful expression of our faith and, in fact, therefore, the symbol of our worship"
I love you all and hope you have a wonderful week!!
Soeur Rogers
Soeur Rogers
The beffroi in Arras and Place des Héros
A random man we ported into gave us juice boxes 🤣
Service at the Bonds!! We picked all those elderberries :)
The Fête de l'Andouillette! It was massive and so cool!
This beautiful bookstore we visited today :)





















