Tuesday, July 30, 2013

The Chick's in CZECH!

SHE'S THERE!!!! SHE'S THERE!!!! SHE'S THERE!!!! Safe and sound after about 20+ hours in travel time (the MTC to the SLC airport, from SLC to DFW, DFW to London, London to Prague and Prague to the Mission Home/Office).

In an e-mail update from the Czech/Slovak mission office on Tuesday, July 30, at 10:10 a.m.:

"Sister Schoen has arrived safely in Prague. We are delighted to meet her!

Attached is a photograph for you to enjoy. It was taken with President and Sister McConkie when Sister Schoen first arrived.

Tomorrow she will meet her companion and travel to her area. I will email you again tomorrow with a picture of Sister Schoen and her new companion. I will also be able to tell you which area she will be serving in.

P-Day is next Monday.  Sister Schoen will contact you then to share her adventures."

Saturday, July 20, 2013

Czechsplosion!

Holy Moly Canoli..... Travel/flight plans are in and....drum roll......... I will be flying from Salt Lake City Airport to.................DFW Airport.... I am not even pulling your leg right now. This is real life. I am flabberghasted. Out of all the airports...... what???!! But it is also super hard because I am torn whether it is alright to see y'all.....ahhhhhh!!!!!!! I will be able to call you when I am there...we have a 4 hour lay-over. 
 
Holding her flight plans!
 
 
I am torn whether or not to see y'all! I would want to see you, but it isn't so fair that I can see you when my companions can't see their families. Toughy! I will be able to call you there though which I am super grateful for!! 
 
Then we go to London!!! Woop Woop!!! It will be rather dandy. Pip pip cheerio. Then to Praha/Prague!!! Yuuuuu!!!! (supposedly how they say "yay" in Czech?) 
 
This week has been great! I know I prolly sound like a broken record....no. Broken czech-ord! Ha! (Insert Courtney's note: I wonder if she attempts her silly puns with the fellow sisters/elders, and if she does, I hope they appreciate her...because everyone in her family misses her corny-ness).  
 
I am excited for some new terrain to roam on though. I know this place like the back of my hand. I'm getting a bit stir crazy. But only T-Minus 10 days!!!!! Wooooh!! Semi-surreal. I'm getting used to this happily-hectic state. There's something exciting and exhausting about it, wonderful mixture. 
 
So you know how I had asked when Hunter Conley was coming in? (Insert Courtney's note: Hunter is a friend of Dallas', we used to cheer him and Dallas on at the same middle and high school basketball games! The Conley's were in our home ward for years!) Well I have been searching for him since then, to no avail. And even though there are a ton of missionaries here, I would have seen him by now at some-point. 
 
With the sisters before choir practice.
 
 
Anywho, I just decided he was likely at the West Campus (a new addition, used to be BYU housing). Only at the Tuesday devotional at the Marriott Center are we combined with the missionaries from West, so that was my only opportunity to see him. I went to choir practice (with Brother Eggitt, the best Choir director ever!!! He's hysterical.) and scoured the crowd for Elder Conley. Nowhere. It was like the largest most impossible game of Guess Who? or Where's Waldo ever...and quite discouraging.
 
Looks like a suits version of Where's Waldo to me, too, Carley.
 
 
Yes, definitely an intense version of WW.
I just wanted to see him, he kinda symbolized Dallas, and the rest of the family. They gave us 10 minutes after choir for a break so me and Sister J. went to the outside hallway. She was kind enough to go with me :) Love her! We traipsed (sp? prolly wrong) up and down the outside hallways as I made weird, awkward eye contact with everyone with that concentrated glare on my face y'all can prolly imagine. Still nothing, but I did see Aubree S.!! That was great, I had already seen Paisley in the cafeteria but it was great to see her too. 
 
Ran into Sister Aubree S. from our home stake!
 
 
So I thought, eh, guess that's what I was supposed to get. Maybe I already missed him. They had started singing the prelude songs before the devotional started so we were about to walk back in but something (aka the Spirit!) held me back. I asked my companion if we could get some more water. As we were waiting behind a sister for our turn I look up and lo and behold: Elder Hunter Conley is walking towards me! I walked up to him and when he recognized me he was like "Oh my gosh!" and went to hug me, lol. 
 
Sestra Schoen and Elder Conley
 
 
I ducked--no worries (Insert Courtney's note: missionaries aren't allowed to hug members of the opposite sex, regardless of age, situation, etc.) and we appropriately shook hands. Sister J. took our picture, we exchanged congrats and encouragement and had to quickly go in. It was a very small thing, but I KNOW that God answered my prayer to find him. It was like finding a needle in a haystack. That was the only time we would have been able to cross paths. Crazy right? Not by accident, but by answer. I have attached pics of some of the crowd of missionaries so you know what I was dealing with...(also because if I tried to guesstimate it, my head would very well explode.)  (Insert Courtney's note: She never was good at estimating sizes, quantities, time, etc.) The Lord really does answer prayers, even semi-petty ones. He loves all His children and desires our happiness, but in His time. If we learn to rely on Him and trust that he has your best interest at heart then there is no real reason to fear anything. <3
 
Richard G. Hinckley spoke at our devotional and we took the third EVER panoramic picture of the entire MTC. They broadcast the devotional to all the MTCs in the world (Insert Courtney's note: there are currently 15 operating Missionary Training Centers world-wide: Argentina, Brazil, Chile, Colombia, Dominican Republic, England, Ghana, Guatemala, Mexico, New Zealand, Peru, Philippines, South Africa, Spain, Utah/USA). Awesome how the work is progressing and broadening!!


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That was it for this week's mass letter! (She also wrote individual e-mails to everyone in our family, I'll include a few tidbits)
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Ahoj Family!!
Okay, firstly, I mega apologize for not getting your letters out on Friday, I added things to them after I got dearelders from you that night then wasn't able to send them due to this whole "exact obedience" thing. (Insert Courtney's note: Missionaries are only allowed to write and send mail on their designated P-days/Preparation Days, Carley is following the rules to the exact degree in an effort to receive clearer inspiration from the Lord) I am trying to set a good example for the other sisters. But I should have mailed them earlier, I am so sorry! :(

Courtney, I did get the photobook and package! HOLY COW, your class is so darling! (Insert Courtney's note: Sister Anderson and I are team teachers, and she taught last Sunday about missionary work. She had all the kids color a picture for Carley to send in a package and we took a pic of all our 4-year-olds holding their "future missionary" fake name tags). Cam, hope all is going well with work and Young Men's!

Hey Dad, thankyou for the letter :) I miss our banter ever-so-much. But finally I have claimed the title of the Pun-isher here... (that title I made up, its more just understood haa). I pull a good one out here and there and feel closer to you when I do (so it may be a bit over-excessive quite honestly). I love you!! Thank you for the encouragement and letters! Don't learn Czech before I do kay? haha jk...but really. :) (Insert Courtney's note: Dad uses Google translate to copy and paste sentences into his letters, so Carley thinks he is learning Czech. haha)

Mommy, How is Dina's? (Insert Courtney's note: Carley used to work with my mom and her faux finish business, Go Faux It!. This week, mom and her fellow teammate went to AZ to faux the home of a friend who Carley, and all our family, just loves!) Sister F. (Dina's daughter) wrote me back, love that we can communicate still while we are out. Tell her mom, I say hi!! And I miss her too! Mom, I hope you can feel how much I miss you. What's it? Distance makes the heart grow fonder?
 
Dal, so I talk to a lot of the Brazilian missionaries here in the lunchroom and around the campus (some from your mission, hope you don't mind I took the liberty of letting them know you would be there...they will be expecting you :) But many of them are getting reassignments which is super exciting for them to open up another mission call, the visas are just taking longer to process because of the large number. I am so proud of you for jumping on the language, atta boy!! Learn to memorize things in English before you do it in Portuguese, it will help a ton. Also, learn how to ask questions, this is super important because I've learned that the Spirit speaks better to others when they have to process and actively think of why it would be important, etc. then be able to bear simple, sincere testimony of how it as helped you and why it is important to you. The more technical stuff will come later. "God is our Heavenly Father" is the go-to line. Use it. And know it is true, pray to God to feel that confirmation that He is your loving Heavenly Father. I'm sorry your other job didn't work out (Insert Courtney's note: Dallas was hired to work for a company, then they replaced him because he couldn't report to work soon enough). I'm sure there is a purpose, and the time before your mission always has little road-blocks (some of mine were literally ROAD-blocks :P) but all is for a purpose, come to the MTC humbled and willing to learn anything and everything. Don't stress to be fluent in the language. Just do your best. Did you ever find my ipod? I can't remember where I put it, coulda sworn somewhere easily found...guess not! Make sure to cram in as much classic rock as you can, it will be hard not having those classics' lyrics to sing in your head (they have good lyrics!) I try to sing hymns and Disney mostly but...when youre working out, ya need a little umph, ya know. Especially Renegade by the Styx. You'll love it.
 
Cassadia, You know I love you right??? I think about you soooo much here and your sweetness. Make sure to play some fun games with Court and Cam! Especially Scrabble (they will let you win like they did me;) I have been working on Individual Worth too (personal progress), I think we can finish it by this month. I am mailing you some amazing attributes I have seen in you, but getting it out a little here too, you are sooo genuine, youthful, hopeful, uplifting, compassionate, energetic, understanding, sensitive yet strong, and beaaautiful. I didn't tell you that often enough. And talented and courageous!! I am so amazed by your initiative to volunteer for things in front of large groups, solo, without fear. That is something that is very hard for me and I look up to you for that! I love and miss your face (funny faces included;)) (Insert Courtney's note here: Cassidy and Carley shared a bathroom for the last 6 years, they would make funny faces in the mirror at each other as they prepared for bed)

Okay, that's it for her e-mails this week! We love and miss her!
 

Sunday, July 14, 2013

Speaking Czenglish

Ahoj!

Another week here at the ol' MTC... the first 3 weeks were as slow as molasses (shout out to my bro Dallas), then they started gaining speed ("Ramming Speed!"), and now I'm just in this weird surreal feeling semi-believing that I will be leaving in about 2 weeks...Eeks!! Ya. That did sorta rhyme. So last Sunday I was called as a new Sister Trainer Leader for my zone alongside Sister Hendricks (love her!!) and President Jones (the branch president) said I will be serving until I leave. Woo! I love the opportunity already, and I am fairly positively definitely sure I have already mentioned it, but... I LOVE the sisters here! 

I miss Sister Paxton terribly, she left earlier this week for Bulgaria. Its like the Agatha Christy Novel, "And Then There Were None" (shout out to my bro in law Cam). 

I'm so excited to get to the Czech Republic already!!! I have seen so many people come and go, I am ready for some new sights and experiences and just the opportunity to get to the work!! Not that it's not great here...but you know. 

There was a guy at the street corner the other day when we were on our way back from gym-time (our district plays sand-volleyball together on Thursdays) and there were two men with carrying large crosses...guess what. They weren't Mormon, go figure. So we're waiting for the cross-walk thingy to light up for all of us to cross (don't ask me how many of us were there....no idea. that hasn't improved with my being here)...anywho...He starts talking at us...not to us. at us. Not saying anything terribly mean or anything, but asserting his beliefs on the role of Jesus Christ. I found it rather comical. 

He said, "Do you believe in Jesus Christ?!". Shoulda had a V8 moment. Duh! (Members of the CHURCH OF JESUS CHRIST of Latter-day Saints). In a situation like that we all just agreed with some of the things he said and stayed quiet for the other things (i.e. that as long as we believe in Jesus Christ we would be saved...but we, as Mormons, believe that it is after all we can do (faith + works) so we can receive a remission of our sins and we should strive to be obedient as well). I found it funny only because he obviously didn't really know anything about what we believed, so when we agreed with some of the things he said, it threw him off. I think his plan back-fired a little. 

Its been raining here a bit, which I don't care for but oh well, we're inside a lot anyways. We had an awesome TRC last night (Training Resource Center), we taught one 40 minute lesson, rather than 2 twenty minute ones. The girl's name was Laura and she had served in the Czech Republic, we gave her a lesson on Repentance (as a means of aligning our will with the Lord's), Trusting in the Lord, and finding answers to our questions in the Scriptures and we challenged her to read Enos in the Book of Mormon. (Insert Courtney's note: the book of Enos tells the following story--Enos prays mightily and gains a remission of his sins—The voice of the Lord comes into his mind, promising salvation for the Lamanites in a future day—The Nephites sought to reclaim the Lamanites—Enos rejoices in his Redeemer. About 420 B.C. You can read it here: https://www.lds.org/scriptures/bofm/enos/1?lang=eng) It was a great lesson, it is amazing how much easier it is to speak the language when the Spirit is there. It's as if it loosens the gears in my head and I can just say what I need to say. I remember words I had glanced at before, its awesome. 

Outside of Lessons, we try to "speak your language" (SYL) a lot. So I have gotten into a good habit of using "Czenglish", so when I get back when I say "no" I will likely mean yes. The cases may kill me though. They're ridiculous, it is a pretty tough language. But I love how it sounds now! I won't sound like some member of the KGB I promise! At least, I hope not... hm. Something would have gone terribly wrong. I'll prolly be an even better beat-boxer! Like, I might just advance from the "boots n' cats" level..ha. There sure are a lot of consonants but hey. I wouldn't have to buy as many vowels on Wheel of Fortune, right? positives. Next Friday I get my travel plans.... (insert crazy, wild dancing) I will let you know ASAP what they are at that time. Have no fear. I am super-dee-dooper excited. Thank you all for your love and support! I am so grateful and I miss you all so much! Letters to come in the mail soon with more info! 


Me and sister Paxton and the rest of the Bulgarians before they left (Sister P was a solo sister so I was sometimes here "companion") 

Sunday, July 7, 2013

Freedom Writer (A missionary's perspective on July 4th)


Here's the lovely e-mail this week from my favorite missionary.

Guess who got to watch a firework show on 4th of July... spoiler: me! It made me miss Texas crazy bad though!! (And the Oklahoma property!) If you squinted your eyes, turned your head, craned your neck, patted your stomach, and jumped up and down a little, you could faintly hear Kelly Clarkson performing at the BYU stadium from the MTC campus. Too bad the excited chatter drowned it out -_- I would have liked to have heard a little "Stronger" as a pump-up anthem, but oh well. I really missed Dad's 4th of July playlist, with Al Greenwood and Toby Keith, etc... just not the same.

We also got to watch a movie. I know, we watched a REAL movie. Independence Day...JK. We watched 17 Miracles... which was really good. I have never been much of a movie person, I would have rather been given a nap time or something if I could have chosen but whatevs.





I must just say how grateful I am for this country! Freedom is a beautiful thing, and I think we tend to take it for granted. I love that our Heavenly Father is a God of freedom who gives us the free agency to choose for ourselves. But I think something important to remember is that although we are given the opportunity to choose and act for ourselves, that does not mean we are justified in making incorrect choices. So many people misinterpret or choose to believe that because Christ atoned for our sins and through His grace we are made "free," that that rids us of any personal responsibility. Just because our fore fathers fought to free this country, doesn't mean we get off scotch-free without need to continue on the standard of Liberty. I love the goodness of this country, a nation founded on Godly principles and ethics. I know that we can still have a bright future if we will carry the same torch of righteousness that those who fought so valiantly to attain these rights, had. Okay, off my soap-box. This week has been a toughy... I felt like I wasn't making any progress with the language and just wanting to smack my head against walls (I refrained, no worries.)



But I had an Edna Mode moment and just thought, "Pull yourself together!!" and just trudged through. Sometimes that’s all you can do. We have been teaching an investigator "Krystof" for the past few weeks and this past week we taught him about the Savior being our Good Shepherd and how "we are all of one fold and one shepherd." I believe that’s in John 10:16 or something. Then we talked to him about taking on the name of Christ and asked him if he would be willing to prepare himself for baptism and drumroll.....he said yes! Granted, we're in the MTC, would they really say no? (Insert Courtney’s note: these are “mock” investigators, in the Czech Republic, where many people are agnostic or atheist, folks might not be as willing to listen to a missionary, let alone be baptized into a Church bearing the name of Jesus Christ).





I only have 3 weeks left here!! Ahh!! Time is flying right now! This week I hope to be a Host, one of the missionaries who helps the newbies with their luggage and welcomes them in :) You have to be picked though, so fingers and arms crossed! I’m a tad antsy to get to Czech already! Thank you for all the support I have been getting, I love you all!!!


And here are all of her pictures that she e-mailed with the descriptions as captions.


Fireworks!



I thought this looked cool (Courtney's note: it does!)

Guess who I found? Sister Wendy Walton. She is going to the Philippines and it is wonderful seeing a familiar face around here


I love to see the temple! The Polskis left and we had 2 new groups come in. It feels a little strange being the oldies, but I love it.

Meet District C! It may be bad, but I always think of the Hunger Games when they talk about Districts. I can just hear them saying  "May the odds be ever in your favor. "And they are. Cuz  we're on the Lord's side.

Sister P., from San Antonio. She is an awesome opera singer!!!!!

Sister H#1., me and Sister H#2. Sister H#2 is from West Virginia and was in Marching Band. She is also awesome.


And this is the lovely Sister P., a gem. I love her. She is a solo sister going to Bulgaria, has a phenomenal voice, is going into linguistics, and loves to do zumba with her mom.

Sister P. again. Put this on the Blog so her mommy can get it


What's praying in a skirt if you don't have it perfectly puddled in a circle around you? #youngatheart

Celebrating a month in the mission field!!! I know you may think "appearance of evil" right? well... it wasn't intended to look that way. Sister Marks had a bottle of Martinelli and after I figured out how to open it (quite the accomplishment I'd say) we poured a little into everyone's cup/empty water bottle and even had a toast. It was all in good fun and right before bed, ergo my cheetah-print PJ pants. Love these girls!!!