Mine Eyes Have Seen The Glory of The Lord!

Dear Family and Friends,

It's amazing how much the Lord loves us! I think it was during my study today that I was thinking about how much He cares for just me. For just me, He would have nails thrust through His hands and feet over and over and over. For me, He bled from every pore. He sees the potential that I have, even when I don't understand at all. When I think of myself as just another person, like a grain of sand on the beach, He reminds me that I'm meant to become like Him. There is so much more than what we perceive. We just don't get it. I love the quote by President Uchtdorf I think:"The Lord of the Universe knows you." What's the best part of the gospel? To know that you are worth more than all the riches of the world.

This last weekend, I had the privilege of seeing another person get baptized. Layla said after the confirmation, "I feel clean." Six others in the zone were also baptized. A highlight was a family of three, Simeon and Charlene, and their daughter Nova. They're choice. I met them once on trade-off and I love them! The mission saved 149 souls in the month of october! Mean as. I love this work. Makes me feel really neat.

Lots of good stuff happened this week, but I can't remember very well because I still stink at writing in my journal. Elder Walker sang a nice version of "I Feel My Savior's Love" at the baptism. It was heart-warming. We retrieved a broken mirror in a room full of junk in the flat to write our investigators and potentials on (with markers), and while trying to mount it on the wall, I sliced my finger off... oh, I mean open, I sliced it open. It only took 14 stitches. Nah, it really didn't take any stitches. But it did hurt a little and I was laugh-screaming so I went to wash it off a little in the kitchen sink. Elder Walker thought it would be funny if salt got in the wound so he started chucking salt at me. Another day, he made me pancakes in the morning, then got in the shower, So I tried to make him pancakes, but I made them too thin, so he made fun of me. He told me I probably shouldn't try to make pancakes any more. I'm not a Canadian after all. We started something up in the zone called "BOMing our Preach By The Ways," which means to flip to random verses in the Book of Mormon when we talk to people on the street or when we knock a door. It's funny as! Sometimes you flip to some crazy scripture that you think is hopeless, but then somehow you relate it to the investigator and they ask for a Book of Mormon on the spot! This is true. I've had more people ask for Book of Mormons on the street in the past three days than in the three weeks before. The Book of Mormon is powerful! I hope everyone has read this book and is reading every day. I can promise you an increase of faith and greater satisfaction with your life if you do take time to seriously study this heaven-sent book each day.

We've got another investigator being baptized on the 12th of November! Her name is Maya. She is Layla's daughter. And Layla is our ward mission leader's wife. Which means... temple! In a year. Oh baby. Exciting. Also, Thomas and Roylene should be getting sealed in a year as well. He's the one who got baptized on the 22nd. I will still be in New Zealand for these, as well as the two or three others I've had on my mission so far! That means I will probably be able to go the sealings. Hope so anyway. By the way, I say "two or three" not because I can't remember, but because I'm worried about the faithfulness of one of the couples... I think I will write them and see how they are doing. I know I need to write many of you as well.....................

It's pretty green here. Lots of sun, and soon to be many scantily dressed girls as well with the ocean right by. We will just have to teach them the Law of Chastity, eh? The ocean is beautiful, but has some oil in it, due to some dummy who somehow crashed into the reef. "He is so dumb. D-U-M. Dumb." -Ashley Easton (Hi Ashley!)

Has it snowed in Utah yet?! It's wild that you get snow there. What's it like? It's the white stuff, right? Someone send me some...

I love you guys and hope you're all doing great! Thanks for reading.

Love with a passion,

Elder Jensen

I confess

Dear Family,

Yep, haha, I was called as a zone leader a couple of weeks ago. It wasn't that I cared if you knew; I just thought it would be funny to wait till you got the letter. It's a whole new experience. All missionaries in the mission have weekly planning on Friday mornings, where you plan for all of your investigators and evaluate each other and your teaching and relationship and stuff... blah blah blah. But now I don't have time for any of that because we have to plan for each of the missionaries in the zone and the districts and how we can improve things and reach our goals for the month, etc. It's really fun! The best. My companion is also a zone leader, unlike the district leader calling where you're all alone. It makes it a little more enjoyable, working together and trying to find ways to better the zone.

There are 14 missionaries in the Taurua zone, including myself and Elder Walker. Two districts with three companionships each. It's actually a smaller zone and in the past hasn't had heaps of success. Recently though, it's been on fire! I'm sure there will be many miracles to sure in the near future.

I should probably tell you a little about the week, eh? On Friday, we were preaching by the way and we saw a big group of people sitting in a garage. We went to talk to them and then out of nowhere someone brings a plate of food up to Elder Walker, followed by two chairs and my plate of food! We tried to deny it, but they didn't really listen. Partially, I think, because half of them spoke very little English -- they're from Nepal. I call them Nepalesians, but I don't know if that's right. Anyway, it was mean because they had these ring-lookin' things that were like donuts, called roti... maybe. Those were pretty good. But the potato dish was spicy as! It burned my tongue off. Really. It's not funny. I've been in the hospital for the past three days because of all the surgery to try to save my tongue. I'm typing this e-mail from my bed in room 105C. Someone is trying to pull the plug! --^---^------^-------------^------------------^------------------------------------------------------

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I'm typing the rest of this from the Spirit World. It's nice here. The prison foods is classy as.

We taught four guys from Punjab (that's in India) last night. We taught them some of the Plan of Salvation, they offered us tea, we said we don't drink it, they were confounded, we told them why, one of them said, "teach us more about Jesus!" and we said next time. It was really fun. It's not very often that we get to teach people without a Christian background. The Spirit was strong as we testified of Christ.

Two more people were baptized this week! Thomas and Roylene were married and Thomas was baptized right afterwards. I was a witness for marriage! I signed the papers and everything. We got them some cheap rings to use for the ceremony too. Haha. It was precious. Thomas is the man and they have both been really fulfilling to teach. This 12-year-old girl was the other one baptized. Her name is Braxton. She's off the walls and not shy at all. She's funny.

We helped paint a fence this morning. Now I have paint on me. It was nice. And sunny! I was roasting to a tender crisp. Mmm...

I love this work. I know it's the Lord's and He is there for us. I know my Father lives. This is where happiness is (John 13:17). Love you guys. Have a good week. Stay out of trouble.

Yours truly, unless your name is Elder Eric Pande,

Elder Jensen

Taurua!

Dear someone,

Hi. It's Elder Jensen again. Last week was a mean week. Lots of good stuff. Chakira Watts and Jayden Rawiri were baptized yesterday. I confirmed Jayden. It was great. Today we had this miracle lesson with this young couple who are supposed to get married this weekend, followed by the man's baptism. They have been fighting heaps and wanted to call off the wedding, so we went over to do some good ol' missionary marriage counseling! Of course the answer is Christ! Like always. It all started this morning when the woman called us at 5:00 am, then 5:30, then 6:04. By the third phone call, we were aware that someone was trying to make contact with us, so I was able to make it out of the room and answer the phone. She said that they had just gotten in a big fight and that the marriage was probably off. Flip. So we told her to read and pray, then went back to sleep for 20 minutes. That morning we prepared a good lesson for them about marriage and stuff, then had a powerhouse lesson! The Spirit smashed them and we got everything resolved. They will be getting married and the man getting baptized this Saturday at 10 am (the woman is a member). The gospel is the ultimate relationship fixer.

I love you guys. You're so good to me. There are heaps of other people who I could tell you about but I don't have too much time. I watch over a lot more missionaries now, so my weeks have been very preoccupied with how to help them. I've come to a very real understanding that life is about others. If you want to be happy in life, you need to figure out how to serve. Serve your butts off. Seriously, whenever I think about myself, I get depressed in no time, but when I rely on Heavenly Father and use my time to improve the lives of others, I am so much happier. Like with the lesson today -- I would easily give up P-days to have lessons like that every hour of the day! Thanks everyone for all your prayers and caring about me. I couldn't do this without you. This is true.

This is God's church. Really.

Regards,

Elder Jensen

P.S. JK that's so lame. "Regards..." See ya! Ofa atu!

Country!

Dear other humans,

I've finally been transferred into "the bush." Yes! First time out of the city. It's beautiful. I had forgotten that the landscape could rise and fall in various shapes and sizes known as "hills." And they're not made of concrete....

But yes, surprise, surprise. The transfer of the ages. I was not expecting it in the slightest. With the new training program, trainers are technically supposed to stay with their new missionaries for two transfers, a solid 12 weeks. Looks like the Lord has other things in mind. My new companion is Elder Walker, from Calgary, Alberta, Canada. He's funny as. He's crazy. We get along pretty well. Finally someone who understands and correctly responds to sarcasm. He has been out for quite a while and I have learned a lot from him already. Should be a mean transfer. We're pretty pumped. The name of the zone I have been moved to is Tauranga/Rotorua, because there are two stakes. Fortunately, to accommodate the dyslexic, the name has been adeptly modified to Taurua. "There's no fear here in TAURUA!" We cover two wards: Mt. Maunganui and Welcome Bay. I have been very blessed, coming into the area with 13 people set with a date. A few of those need to have their date moved -- get things all worked out -- but there are still quite a few solid ones. This weekend there will be anywhere from six to nine people making that awesome first step through baptism.

I don't know too much about them yet. Sherie Dobson is getting baptized this weekend with her three kids, Trimane, Destiny, and Janae. They're 15, 13, and 11, I think. They're a great family who have made some huge changes in their lives. Chakira and Jayden, 9 and 11, are getting baptized this weekend. Chakira is annoying as. Haha, we were going over the baptismal interview questions with them and she just kept asking things like "Well, what if I WANT to drink iced coffee?" "What if I WANT to have kids before I get married?" Then when I finally got past that, she just "Yeah, duh, of course I won't do those things. They're dumb." Yeah. This 19-year-old, Thomas, might also get baptized this weekend, if he can get all the marriage papers worked out in time. Unlikely, but we'll see. He'll be marrying his less-active girlfriend, Roylene, who apparently refuses to pray with the missionaries. But she's cool. There's also one or two others for this weekend, but I haven't met them yet.

What else? Oh yeah, the weather is nice here. In Auckland it rains almost every day, especially during the winter, but down south in Tauranga it rains very little. One elder said it only rained once in the past six weeks. I might have heard that wrong, so don't quote me. Yesterday we were driving to contact a referral (I'm in a car now! Syck as. That's for you Megan.), but we saw a dude, so we halted and engaged in foot pursuit to proclaim the gospel. He wasn't keen on listening and unfortunately we walked with him for ages at a brisk pace. By the time our conversation came to an end, we were several hundred miles from the car... oh, no, sorry, that's meters... dang metric... just kidding metric is good.... So then we jogged back to the car and I was so sweaty! It was "hot as sin," as Elder Walker would say. It didn't help that I'm so fat now. I gained even more weight in South Auckland. Maybe the bushmen can straighten me out here Tauranga. Just kidding, there are no bushmen (but really, I suspect that they are amassing in hiding, waiting for the perfect time to strike -- I would guess Christmas day).

I love the dessert here. And the kumara. Excellent.

The work is great. And it shall press forward. General Conference was amazing. I loved all the talks about this great work and the huge role that each of us, young and not-so-young, play in expanding the Kingdom of God. Each calling is full of sacred responsibility and trust that our Father in Heaven has given us. Don't ever take it lightly. Remember, as President Eyring said, "I need your help." We all need each other's help. And Christ needs our help to strengthen our brothers and sisters. I love the Saviour and His gospel. Thomas Monson is a prophet of God. Your God knows you. He loves you. And so do I! Have a good week, and thank you for all you do. Thank you for your prayers!

Love,

Your friend, brother, nephew, cousin, fiancé (haha JK), compatriot in crime (haha not JK) (JK),

Elder Zachary Jensen.

Haven't Seen General Conference Yet

Dear Whoever is Reading,

This is Elder Jensen.

Copy.

Jensen to Utah.

Anyone there...?

Do you read?

Over.

Last week, aliens inva--- South Auckland.

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Good afternoon! This week has been a good one. Elder Hoffman and I focused on receiving revelation, especially through prayer. It's been very humbling to see the Lord's hand in the work. Both of our sets we ready to come to church, but after a half hour, they both weren't there. After much prayer, they showed up! It was a miracle.

I've been chastised a lot by the Spirit this last week. I've learned that I need to be a better leader and focus on the needs of each individual missionary in the district, just as much as I need to work on my own area. The district is doing better now than a couple of weeks ago. Sister Auva'a is finishing strong and Sister Leu wants to start the area off well. One elder is struggling, training a half deaf Tongan who speaks no English and feels discouraged from recent converts not coming to church. He's doing all he can, so I've been trying to encourage him. This work is hard!

That's part of my letter to President.

Good week. Love you guys. Bye.

I'm sorry if I'm the worst... JK LOL

Love,
Elder Jensen