Today I took a Sunday walk on this
beautiful cobblestone path winding its way through the most breathing taking
forest. In my mind it could be compared
to my own sacred grove. As I strolled
along, I reflected on the some of the things that had happened over the past
year. There are no words (or perhaps I need a larger vocabulary) to explain the
peace that filled my heart as I expressed gratitude for this opportunity. Here
I am, 23 years old, living in a foreign country by myself- a country I know
nothing about. I can’t understand a word of the language and yet I am chasing a dream that
has been infused in my soul. When I returned home from my mission, I had a
perfect little plan for my life. I thought I knew what was in store and it
didn’t involve moving half way around the world. I never could have dreamed that
I would be living in Germany and interning for the Church Public Affairs. While
I don’t know what the future holds for me, I know that the Lords hand is in my
life.
So here I am, about halfway done with my
internship. How am I feeling? There are times where I just want time to stop
and soak everything up. I never want this to end and freak out about
going home. I absolutely love Germany and the people here but I have moments
where I miss “my” culture. I never realized how much I love America, and
Mexican food. It’s harder to out find here. I miss being able to converse with
strangers. Something as simple as grocery shopping makes me miss familiar things but I love the adventure. That aside, what a
wonderful opportunity I have and I couldn't be happier!
For the past couple weeks I have been
working hard a video project that will be launched on the Church
newsrooms. It has been such a wonderful learning experience. I have been
involved since the beginning stages and this past weekend we started filming.
Once again, I ventured off to London but this time with the other intern/volunteer
Hollie McKee. Thursday night we went to Leicester Square and had fish and chips,
minus the fish because neither of us like fish. The Rolling Stones were there
and we saw glimpses of the excited crowds. But honestly we were mostly excited about out
3 scoops of Hagen Daz ice cream. Oh sweet Jude, I am still thinking about that
ice cream
Friday was spent in the Hyde Park chapel
calling all the National Directors of Public Affairs (NDPA) from 27 countries.
I am working on another project that will highlight all some of the wonderful
things happening with the Church throughout Europe. One thing I learned, about myself, I still
hate calling people on the phone. I never have liked it. I remember once crying
for like 15 minutes because my mom made me call the dentist to schedule my own
appointment. Well I toughen up and made the phone calls.It was a little difficult considering most of these people, English is not their primary language but I did it. Toot toot! (That was me tooting my horn)
Saturday has been probably the highlight of
my internship so far. We went to a youth conference to interview the youth, YSA,
and recently returned missionaries. I have been preparing for this event for 2
weeks. I was in charge of contacting over 100 people to interview, creating a
media-briefing packet containing questions that would be asked, as well as all
the in’s and outs of an interviews. I was so in my element as I worked one on
one with youth to prepare them for their interview. I sat in on some of them to
make sure all went smoothly. I felt like such a proud little mommy as the youth
I trained so eloquently shared their experiences with gospel. Can I just say how impressed I am with the
youth here in the UK! Remarkable people!
After the training, we hustled back to the
airport and flew back to Germany. We needed to be back that night because
President Monson was speaking to us the next morning. And I did a rather bold
thing- I signed up to be in the choir. I’ll be honest, I was really nervous
about this. Not only do I feel super self-conscious about singing in front of
people, now I am doing it in a foreign language. I was so proud of myself for going out of my
comfort zone and doing this. A moment I hope to always remember is singing We
Thank Thee of God for a Prophet, in German with the congregation of German
saints
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| Photo Courtesy of presse-mormonen.de |
This was especially touching for me because
I have done some research on President Monson’s relationship with the members
in Germany. You could feel the love they have for the prophet as they sang with
their hearts. I am so grateful to be a part of it.
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| I'm in the top left hand corner |
I had the chance to draft up the newsroom
for President Monson’s visit. It can be found here. I also
wrote an article for the Church News. I am not sure if or when it will be
published but keep your eye out.




6 comments:
You're amazing.
Sounds like you are having fun! We have a condo reserved in St George when you return.
Ok - the wooded path creeps me out. be safe :)
ANd the whole "newsroom" was in german. I loved every word :)
Love you!
Ok - the wooded path creeps me out. be safe :)
ANd the whole "newsroom" was in german. I loved every word :)
Love you!
With an internship this cool we might never see you again. Don't get lost in Germany.
I am loving reading the chapters in the book "The Life of Grace" ... you are incredible!
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