Wednesday, December 19, 2012


CIAO!!!!
It was so great to see and hear you today!!!! Crazy, I did not realize how much I love and miss you until I heard your voices! I am so excited to talk to you on Christmas! So the plan is that I will call mom, dad and sam first at 3pm my time, so 7am your time and I will talk to them for half an hour and then I will call Olga and Randy and then Alex and Rosie. My skype account is eva.comollo.
I am so excited to focus more on reaching goals. I think a good goal that we really want is having our sweet investigators reach their dates. Right now for Mike it is not looking like he will get baptized this month, he is still struggling with the law of chastity. We had a really great experience with him with other night. After our lesson with him on chastity we told him we are going to call him everyday, make sure he is doing alright and give him lots of support. Well, at like 22:30 one night he called us. I was saying my nightly prayers when the phone rang, so I answered it. He asked us most urgently to pray for him and just let him know that he can do it. We talked about how he is strong and what he learned in the Book of Mormon. I then told him that he was an answer to my prayers. For I had been praying at that moment for help to not get so distracted in my thoughts and my answer was through Mike, that I need to make sure I pray for him and my other investigators more urgently, harder. Talking to him is kind of difficult, with the language barrier, but I know that both of us felt support from each other that evening.
One of our investigators, Giovanni, made a comment that got me thinking. We were talking about former missionaries and he said that it is cruel that we come and go so quickly. Right after he said this a member of the bishopric motioned for me to go talk to one of the investigators in church that was alone. This made me consider our role here even more. We are here in transition and members are here for the long haul. They really need to work to befriend those who come into the fold. The missonaries must of course make sure this occurs, since we are the ones finding them. This experience gave me a new drive to have members more involved in the work and also made me realize just how little time we have in each area to make a difference, either in a positive or negative way.
We went to Matera today. It was gorgeous! It is the city where they filmed The Passion. We had a funny encounter. This lady just walks by us, as we were laughing and taking pictures of the antique ally ways and says, It is cold do you want some tea, I just live around the corner. I accepted right away, without thinking (I always just assume the best and I struggle denying people, oops). Well she leads us to her house, which is right in front of the Chiesa Madre. When we got in there and she closed the door that is when it hit me that this situation could potentially be scary. She started making the tea, we made sure that it was an herbal infusion first, no worries;) She asked us to take off our coats and make ourselves comfortable. We kept them on... and awkwardly sat on the edge of our chairs. She started talking about being a femminist and christian. She went to the window and told us to look at the rose window on the cathedral and how it is like the wheel of fortune. Sorella Preston watched my back while I peered through the window and I did the same for her, so we could see if this woman was going to knock us over the head or something. When we got our tea I glanced at sorella Preston, we waited for Maria to take a sip, than I took one. I did not keal over, niether did Maria, so sorella Preston started sipping her drink. She started talking about poetry and how pride poisons the mind, then she offered us cookies... Since she was talking about poison we both declined the cookies...:) It ended up being a pleasent experience, we got to tell her about our message and why we are here. She talked about angels. At the end before we left she told us that she believes in them even more, since God sent her two to have tea with her. It was sweet:)
So somethings we need to talk about next week is the trip to Italy for those who are thinking about coming, I have some information from the mission president to tell you. Also, I wanted to talk to you guys about helping me get back into school, so like applying for scholarships or FAFSA and enrolling me and the like. Oh logistics and bauracracy, gotta love 'em. We are also going to talk about how much I love you all, no worries!
Love you all too much! Have a safe trip to AZ and be sure to give Grandma and Grandpa lots of hugs for me!
with Love love love,
Sorella Comollo

Wednesday, December 12, 2012


Here are the 3 pictures asked for 
1) Proselyting
2) Bari sky, taken from our apartment
3) Sorella Comollo (right) and Sorella Preston (Me, left) making cartolatte with the members (Sorella Maria Antonia Bellomo) at our ward christmas party












FAMILY! How I love you so! I just want to talk to you to tell you all the things that happened because writing them just doesn't do it justice! I shall try!
We had our Christmas/Sweet decorating festa and it was great!!!! About 80 people came, including investigators, almost all of our English Course came (they did a special preformance, we sang Christmas songs in English for everyone), many less actives and a ton of members. It was so chaotic and so wonderful. We had a new convert from Africa demonstrate an African dish, fufu and a fish sauce that looked like slime, it went well and everybody supported her by tasting it. It was sooooo spicy I thought my mouth was going to fall off. Randy would have loved it! It was the consistency of mucus and the fufu is not chewable, you just got to pop it in and move it around your tongue and then swallow it. We waited forever to eat so after the prayer was said all 80 of us pounced to the table, like lions lunging after a deer. There was so much food, so many yummy sweets! One lady from English course came in late, we had already started singing the songs, she stealthily put the beer she brought on the table and pranced up to the stage to sing with us. As I glanced from the beer to the members I couldn't help but stop singing Rudolph the red nosed reindeer and laugh, for the looks were of horror. We later gave her back the beer and thanked her a ton for the thought. It was a great segue to teach the word of wisdom:) One of the members later told me that I was not a very convincing singer since I laughed too much during the performance, o'well:)!
We did a ton of less active work this week, because we wanted to invite them to the party. It was nice to see all of those people. It was also kind of sad seeing how bitter some of them have gotten since growing far from the gospel.
Our investigator, Mike, the one from Ghana, is working so hard to overcome his temptations of breaking the law of chastity. We had a great lesson yesterday with him, letting him know that we are here to help and over all God is there to help him. He is stronger than he thinks. He is taking change seriously. I love africans. This is how Mike says to partake of the sacrament = To chop sacred supper. Mike also made an interesting correlation. We talked about not looking at pornography and he said, wait does that mean I can't watch TV!
It has been difficult to keep our investigatores lately, because our phone broke, we lost our numbers and it seems like they are all busy for the holidays. However, I know that we need to keep making sure they know that the gospel is to be a part of life, not just something to focus on later. Many of the talks and lessons in church lately have been about not saying "one day", but preparing now. I couldn't agree more. I want to work on that too, doing the things today, not putting everything off for tomorrow.
I gave a talk on Sunday about following the prophet. I realized just how simple it is to follow them, starting with the little things. Like President Monson's advice of taking a step back and looking at the positive things in life. Doing that is in essence following the prophet. I always get so nervous during my talks, however I make up for it by making them laugh. I forgot the word for behind so I started doing the action and walked backward from the podium. The ward has so much patience with crazy me!
I love the book of mormon!!!! I cannot get over how much I love it! I am trying to finish it in Italian by christmas, so far not so good... But now that I am reading it even more than usual I am getting into the story. This morning I read in Alma 43, about how there were a ton of Laminites and not many nephites to battle against them. Well, they did not let that stop them, also they had special armor to protect them. What if they would have gotten scared at the differences in number, letting that stop them from defending their lives and families and faith? In the end they succeeded to drive away the laminites. Sometimes we see the future or the work we have ahead of us and it looks overwhelming. Just remember we have a special armor and we must have confidence to go forward, putting our confidence in God, and we will succeed in driving off our enemy or over coming our difficulty. I would like to apply this to missionary work. When I step on the bus and I start hearing the snickering of ragazzacci, or the scoffs of vecchietti, I could very well be discouraged and stop. Well, that is not what God wants, he wants those youngsters to know that they are his children, he wants those nonnas to know they can see their grand children even after they go a di la', and I want what God wants and he has given me and you tools to help these people! So Non scorragiarti mai (or as dad would say it non scorregiarti mai, just kidding!)!
I love you all sooooo sooo sooo much! Have a lovely week!
Love,
Sorella Comollo

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Lehi and his dream

Sorry, I ran out of time today so this is going to be short.
Something wonderful occurred! I am learning more and more how to teach by the spirit, letting him guide instead of me getting nervous and over thinking everything. We were deciding on what to do for the spiritual thought for English course. I said a little prayer, because I had no idea what to do for it. The idea of doing something about Lehi's dream came to mind shortly after. In the morning I studied the chapter and the talk given by Anziano Bednar about the different types of people. I had in mind what I wanted to do for the thought. However, when I was presenting the dream as I looked for the scriptures that I wanted, it felt right to use some other ones. I did not know exactly what I would say about them, but I read them anyway. It ended up being perfect. The words that I needed to say about the verses just flowed out, I didn't have to strain to think of something clever. It was all just natural, talking about Lehi praying, then finding the tree, partaking of the fruit and wanting to share it. I talked about prayer, feeling the love of God and then boldly testified of the Book of Mormon and offered the students to read and pray about it. It was a wonderful experience and was topped off by one of the students before leaving asking Anziano Larsen for a copy of this book that we seem to think is so special. I love the spirit and I love learning more how he works in my life.
I love you all so much!
Have a great week!
Love,
Sorella Comollo

Wednesday, November 28, 2012


Pictures from my companion's camera from Polignano, since you know mine are no longer.
Love you!


1) Proof that people live on this street. That in the back ground is a cute old lady
2) Sorella Comollo in front of a super cute house
3) Just as you round the corner you see the sea
4) Sorella comollo and I in front of super cute church







Hello family,
So last Wednesday we visited a place called Polignano. IT WAS GORGEOUS. I was in heaven as I watched the Adriatic sea crash against a craggy cliff with ancient edifices constructed into it. Then it began to pour and I got drenched, but it was still so heavenly to see the sky touch the sea. Oh what beauty. I captured it on my camera. And then a tragedy occured. I lost my memory card!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I was so sad! I had taken it out of my camera and put it in the case so that Sorella Preston could put her memory card in my camera because her camera ran out of batteries. Well, it got lost in the shuffle. All of my pictures of Mistretta and some of Bari are now lost.:( So sad...
However, I am still a happy chipper person, want to know why, because this experience has taught me a lot and I have hope that this happened for a reason. I learned that I need to keep better track of precious things, I learned to appreciate moments more (instead of just worrying about capturing them on a camera, live in them), I learned that I am vain and need to not worry about image so much (I have an increased desire to write in my journal, for that is something that can help capture memories, like a photo can). And I hope that someone finds my memory card, looks at it, sees the happy faces and the missionary tags and goes in search for these people, thus finding the gospel. I love prayer. I know that Heavenly Father comforts us in every situation, be it something serious or something trivial, like losing pictures, he cares about it, because he cares about us. My solace through this sad event has been prayer.
So we found a new investigator! His name is Maurizio. We found him with his friends on Lungo Mare. We gave them the Book of Mormon and prayed with them. Then we called later and we could never get in touch. Well, yesterday we finally got a hold of him and he said he read some of the book and is interested! He is in his late twenties, is Italian, has a home and a job. I was so excited to hear that he was interested. I was shocked that he said he was really interested, it seems like we usually have to push people so much in order for them to read the Book of Mormon, with him it was just natural.
We are excited that our idea of planning a Sweet Night, to invite our less actives and contacts that have a love for making desserts, is becoming a reality. It is going to be combined with the Ward Christmas party next Friday.
The work is going a tad slow, due to the fact that finding new investigators has been difficult in these weeks. We have been able to get a lot of pass backs, phone numbers and people with potential, however when we follow up they have not been interested or have no time. We did a mostra this week in centro and got some contacts from that, so hopefully our investigator pool will grow this week.
 I love mostra! I love just running around talking to people! A miracle happened, that is super funny:) I was chasing these people with a pass along card, jk, I was trying to give it to them and I noticed that the dad had roasted chestnuts. So I started asking him about where he got them and how much they cost, because I saw the stands and wanted to try them. He said they were 5 euro! So expensive for like 10 nuts! So I said lascia stare, I can live without them then he said I could have one, he gave me one of his expensive chestnuts! He did not take a pass along card as payment, managgia. Well, I was taking off the peel and starting to eat it. Anziano Hurlburt wanted to try some too, so he offered to take the peel for me if I would give him some. I just gave him some, but said I would take the peel to throw away (since I know A. Hurlburt has a propensity to litter). Well guess who was standing by the garbage can? A guy named Marco who I have run into like five times since I have been in Bari and I always forget his name, but I remembered finally and we finally, after the fifth time seeing him got to talk about the restoration and I told him about the first vision and he said I was crazy and then I bore my testimony and then we prayed, right there, with a bunch of people around right in front of a garbage can, which was now full of a chestnut peel. And you know what, Marco took a Restoration Pamphlet and wants to come to Corso di Spagnolo and I totally know he felt the lovly spirit that comes with hearing about the first vision, for I sure felt it!
I love seeing miracles out of little things, I was meant to, in vain, give that man a card, he was meant to give me a chestnut, I was meant to know that A. Hurlburt loves to litter, so I would go to the trash to see Marco (who I know his name now!)! These kind of things in Italy are just like getting a family baptized in South America!jk
Anywho, I love you all too too too much! I hope you got my package, that I spent too much money to send! jk
Love you tons!
Love,
Sorella Comollo

Wednesday, November 21, 2012


Ciao Tutti!
There were two baptisms on Saturday! One was at our ward, for an 8 year old girl, the other for the other ward, a woman who had lost all faith in Christ until she met the missionaries with the gospel message a couple months ago. The baptisms happened at the same time, so we went to the one at our ward and then rushed over to see Marianna to congratulate her. She looked sooooo happy, it was incredible to see.
On Sunday evening we visited a member named Tina. She told us her life story. About how she met her husband, so cute and dramatic. They met when she was twelve and he was fourteen. He would always walk her to school and they were friends. When she turned fifteen they eloped, crazy! They lived for about a year with out their family, but she just couldn't handle it, for he did not work and wasn't really trying to find a job. Well, she left him, but he wrote her almost every day for about four years, still in love with her and realizing what he lost, so he grew up and found a work and saved so that she could see how much he loved her and how sorry he was. After four years they were able to reunite and start their life together again. Then after years of happiness together and raising the family they found the church. At first their daughter joined and they did not agree with her changing religions. After several years of prayers on their behalf both knew that this was the church of God. One sunday when tina was getting ready for church her husband was not, he said that he did not want to go because the people there did not behave themselves like they should. And he just stopped coming after that day. Then many months later Tina was suprised on Sunday morning that her husband was getting ready for church. She asked what changed. He told her that he had a dream. His dream was of a classroom and the teacher asking him why he does not want to come to class anymore. He told the teacher that he can just as well learn that same material at home and there is not a need to come to class. The teacher than talked to him about the importance of being a friend to people, being a part of the society to better it and to share knowledge, to edify one another. After that dream he knew he had to go to church, so he did and it was such a blessing he did, for after they went to the temple and were sealed together. Tina's husband died last year. She spends a lot of her time reading those sweet love letters he wrote her when they were a part, so many years ago, but she isn't sad, for she knows that she will see him again and that this time a part is just another stage in their love together. I just thought that it was a nice story, so I thought I would tell you:) 
We have been noticing a trend in our working with members. I think since they are used to the missionaries doing a ton of their work so they have the mentality that we are to do certain assignments, that are not exactly in line with the work we are called to do. I will give a specific example. I feel that the Reilef Society considers the sister missionaries as purpetual and full time visiting teachers. I know that a part of our work is to support members and help less actives, which I love to do. However, I feel that the extent at which they want us to do it is actually crippling the system of visiting teaching for the members. For it makes it so that the members are not fellowshipping as much as they should. In order to transfer this mentality we are working on talking with the visiting teaching coordinator so we can know who are the women that should be visiting these woman and inviting them along or just saying that it would be better if we did not go and they just went to visit the sisters without us.
Giovanni had an interview with the bishop. The bishop suggested that he wait to get baptized... I am feeling a little torn. I know that the bishop has seen many of the missionaries investigators come and get baptized and then fall away shortly after, so I respect the care he is taking in making sure that Giovanni is secure in his decision and his testimony of the gospel. However, at the same time I see that making the covenant of baptism and recieving the gift of the Holy Ghost will help Giovanni that much more in having his testimony, which I know he has, become a lasting conversion. Giovanni is incredible. He already understands that the members of the church are not perfect, but knows that taking offense at what they say to the point where it wounds faith is pointless, for the church is true and his relationship with God is all that matters. I guess I just feel he is ready and just do not understand why there is need to wait.
Happy Thanksgiving! I really am so grateful for this opportunity to serve the Lord's children here in Bari. I am learning so much! I have been studying the D and C and it talks a lot about how the field is ready to harvest. I kind of got down a little, thinking, I have just "planted seeds" my whole mission, I have not done much "harvesting". That is totally wrong though and not true. If the Lord says that field is white ready to harvest that means it is. The seeds have already been planted, I would say in the pre earth life because all of us on the earth were born after the restoration, we saw the gospel come forth, that seed has been internalized before we even got here. All of us are yes sayers! And there is a lot more to harvesting than just reaping! There is pruning and watering and up rooting and re planting and the list goes on. So, in other words I have been harvesting this whole time, nurishing those seeds that God already planted in us, all of course with his help. I love this work! I want you all to know that I know that this is the Lord's work! and if you do not know it or maybe if you have forgotten it pray! Pray with all your heart and soul to know and I know you will receive your very own personal answers and revelation. It is incredible, the supernal creator of all wants us to talk to him! So we should do it!
I love you all with all my heart and soul!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I miss you lots too!
Have a happy thanksgiving, one of the best holidays, no stress, just eat and be grateful:)
Love you!!!!!
Love,
Sorella Comollo

Wednesday, November 14, 2012


CIAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
We went to le grotte di Castelana, the caves of Castelana, today and a drop of stalagtite or mite, I always forget, water dropped on my curls. So I got cave kissed, hurray! Even better than that, we got to talk to the tour guide about the Book of Mormon while winding our way around carrot shapped and colored rock formations. He was so interested!!! That just daint happen very often! He gave us his address so that or we can send him a book or bring him one, as soon as possible! COOL! I love being a missionary! I love caves! I think it is so awe inspiring that just to form an inch, or less of a stalagmite it takes like 400 years!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and from those formations we can tell the sysmic and chemical activity in the area, plus we can use our imaginations to make up shapes and stories from them. :) Being alive and human is so fun, there are always things to learn and discover. We then walked like five miles to a small city to catch the train, since the train by the caves wasn't coming for hours... My poor companion is not used to walking so much, poverina. So to make up for it we had a really yummy lunch of pasta al forno, fave, cicoria, melenzana, patate al forno, pollo arrostito....BUONO!!!
Great week! So we are back on top of reaching our goals! And oh man have we seen the blessings. It is so incredible how the Lord follows through on his promises. We did everything this week to plan to reach our goals, we discussed what we needed to do every night in order to have lessons with members and get new investigators, etc and by Saturday night things were not looking so great. So we set mega goals for Sunday, like getting two referrals and seven others and one less active and two with members. Well, we did it! We had two contacts bring a friend, we talked to as many people as possible and out of it was able to talk about the restoration, the Book of Mormon and then we were able to pray with them, then there was a less active just sitting on a bench with her dog. Everything was put into place for us to reach our goals it seemed. Sometimes we do everything to reach our goals and the results are not this great, I think though that it teaches us first consistency, to keep working, even when things do not work out and second it just makes reaching the goals that much sweeter!
Alright, my diatribe on goals has finished. We are working with our bishop's dad, who is still super catholic. Usually, during the lessons he just talks and doesn't really listen, but the other night he listened and I know he felt the spirit. He said the most beautiful prayer at the end, asking for help with his wife. It was a very specific prayer, not a general, written one. Then before we left he asked if we could go see his sister this week. His sister just lost her husband and he expressed that he wants her to become a part of our church. Steps forward!
I received a blessing from Anziano Larsen this week. I am so grateful for the priesthood and just in awe of how well God knows me. It was one of the most incredible experience I have had with a blessing. A precursor, like a week ago I was feeling like I needed to start reading the Doctrine and Covenants. I have no idea why, I have never had a huge desire to read it. I even told my companion how I feel like I should start studying it, but really did not think anything of it.
 At the end of this blessing Anziano Larsen paused, as if to add something, but instead just finished. Then in the car on the way home Anziano Larsen asked if it was allowed to add something to a blessing after the fact. I wanted to know what he meant so I said sure. He said, I felt like I shuold say something, but I thought it was kind of strange so I didn't. Then Anziano Hurlburt said it probably means you should say it. So he said that he felt like he should tell me, "the answers you are looking for are in the Doctrine and Covenants". My mouth dropped open and so did that of my companion. I had never mentioned that to the anziani, that is, my prompting to read the D and C and now it was supposed to be part of my blessing, the council from God! GOD KNOWS US INDIVIDUALLY!!! I learned that for sure from this experience. I hope Anziano Larsen learned to always follow those promptings of the spirit, even if they seem strange to say or do.
 I love you all too much!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Have a good week!
Love,
Sorella Comollo
PS Oh yeah we got transfer calls, I am staying in Bari with my greenie for christmas!!!! YAY!
PSS I think it is a great idea that you come to pick me up!!! I will talk to President Kelly and then give you more details when we talk to each other on Christmas!!!
 

Wednesday, November 7, 2012


Hello!
So I am appraoching my year mark and have been reflecting... My body is showing signs of stress, yes, I have increased acne, yes, I am losing my hair (when I come home you will see an Eva with just tufts of hair, jk, it is not that bad;)), I cannot even count the amount of shoes I have purchased and walked through(this could mean more than just walking a lot, I usually buy the cheapo 3 euro shoes, so that could be a contributing factor) and I am losing my english, it is really hard for me to express myself in my native tongue (and I can still only express myself in the simplest ways in Italian). However, through all of this I am so content! I love the mission. I have never felt so exhausted in my life, but yet I am so happy, I just cannot help it. Giovanni is changing, I can see it and it is the most incredible sight to witness. We had a great discussion on perseverence and enduring to the end and what it means last week and now everytime we see him he talks about how he is learning to endure and wants to better his life for real, not just say he would like to. He is coming to church consistently, he is coming to ward activities, he is making friends and coming out of his shy shell and he is really studying the Book of Mormon, he is devouring it. He is so joyful now, when before he was always so down and distraught on his situation in life.
Albert, an african man who was baptized last year, has taught me so much about overcoming difficulties in life with faith in God. He has seriously had the most trying life. He grew up in Sierra Leon amidst government wars and civil unrest, he witnessed people in his village have their limbs amputated for torture, he lost his siblings in a bombing, where he just barely escaped. He said he hated God and did not understand why he had to suffer so much. Then he found the Gospel and it changed his life. If you were to meet him you would never think that he has passed such hard times, for he is so cheerful, so kind and sooooooo faithful.
We watched a short film in relief society called Butterfly Circus, you all need to see it!!! It is incredible and when you do watch it think of our relationship with God and the plan of salvation. It is a about a man who was born without limbs and how he discovered his potential.  A man came up to him and told him he was magnificent and the man without limbs just spit in his face. It got me thinking about what we do to God when we do not accept our lives, in somma, like ourselves and our circumstances, are we spitting at God? He KNOWS us perfectly, he LOVES us and he does not make mistakes, he sees our potential, even if we do not. He sees the swimmer in the limbless man, he sees the quilts that come from numbed fingers, he sees the strength in the weak.  ETHER 12:27!!!
Sorella Preston is doing so well! Her Italian is so great and the ward loves her. Everyone is so excited to talk with her about her parents serving her and who they knew. I feel like it was meant to be that she is here, she has helped so much in working with members, not only because of her greeny faith and Bari history, but because she is so Christlike and loves to just talk and get to know people, sincerely caring for them. I am so blessed to have her as my companion.
I have been thinking about what it means to be consecrated. I have always struggled with understanding how I can become more of a consecrated missionary and as I was reading Preach My Gospel I learned an aspect of being consecrated. It is the opposite of just going through the motions of following commandments, it is the opposite of grudgingly being obedient, instead it is have a great desire to observe the commandments, learn about why they are there and how they can help our lives and follow them most tenaciously.
Thanks for all you do for me!
I love you all so so much! Be expecting a package for Mom and Dad's birthdays and Christmas!
Love you!
Love,
Sorella Comollo

Wednesday, October 31, 2012


Ciao tutti!
This week has been pretty good. We were waiting at the station for Mike, our african investigator who has the Twi Book of Mormon and before he got off the bus a member just pops us and says that he has time to teach the lesson with us:) Mike is so sweet and really wants to change his life. He keeps telling us that he knows the Book of Mormon is of God because when he reads it he understands that he needs to make changes in his life to be better.
Giovanni called us and he came to church. He told us that he is feeling really bad lately and he knows that he is not good at keeping committments. We explained how once one makes the choice to get baptized they will face much adversity, for it is the best thing for their lives and Satan does not want that. We have been praying a lot about how we can help Giovanni make and keep this committment of baptism and we both feel that we should set another date with him, but this time not give it so much in advance. Plan the baptism even the next day if we need to. I think that people think that in order to be baptized one must be perfect, they must understand it is part of the process of becoming like Christ, not the event to make us exactly like him.
This week we have been preparing for the Festa di Halloween. The members gave us the idea of having this "American Party" so they can have a reason to invite their friends of other faiths and they can get to know us. I think it is a great idea, but I have been feeling that a lot of precious proslyting time has been lost to prepare for it. I have learned that good planning and organization from the beginning is impertive as not to waste time. Thank goodness for the mission in teaching us youngsters how to plan, for it really is inspired. We can be so much more effective if planning is done before and then the spirit will want to strive with us even more because we will have order.
We had a finding miracle! So usually we take the car to church because it is so far away. Well, he invited a ton of people(pretty much a tribe of africans) to church and told them all that we would need to meet them at the bus station to show them how to get there and what bus to take. So we parked the car at the church early, walked the 30 minutes to the bus station, just to take the bus back to the church:) On the way to the bus station we met a man named Gabriele. He was super nice and told us that one day he would like to come to our church. When we arrived at the bus station not a one investigator or contact that we invited and said they would come was there! BAH! We called them all and they made some excuses of why they couldn't come, lame sauce excuses (just a reminder to all of you"sacrifice brings forth the blessings of heaven"). I was a little sad that we walked all that way just to meet no one. Well, we got on the bus to go back to the church and guess who was on the bus, Gabriele! We got to talk to him some more and now we have his phone number and an appointment tomorrow to meet with him! We needed to take that little jaunt to the station so we could meet Gabriele. Sometimes it seems like nothing is working out as we planned and we get discouraged, but it is just another plan taking form. We have to sempre look for the little miracles each day, even in the disasters.
I love you all!
Love, 
Sorella Comollo

Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Carissimi!


Ciao tutti!!!
Wow, this week has been one of the busiest of my mission, I have never felt so exhausted and fullfilled. We made a goal to have at least 21 lessons this week, because we heard that was a standard of excellence, so we wanted to try it out. I was a little apprehensive to make such a lofty goal when we also had planned to go to the Questura for Sorella Preston's permesso and we were planning on moving to the Anziani's old aparment and help them move to a new one. However, my greenie is so faithful and enthusiastic, we decided to do it! And we did!!!! We made tons of phone calls, to set up appointments, most of the investigators that we see couldn't see us this week though. So through out the week we took every opportunity to talk to everyone and to visit old potential investigators.
Some of the people we met this week became new investigators. One we met on the bus, Guangxing. He is from mainland China. I gave him a pass along card and sat behind him. I then observed how he was looking at the card, how when he read it, he pointed to the name Gesu' and let his finger linger on the name. I then started to ask him what he knew about Gesu'. He did not speak very much Italian, so in his broken Italian he said that he wants to know Jesus because he has never heard of him before, but when he sees his name he feels happier. Incredible! I got to explai for the first time who Jesus is to someone who had never heard of him before. It was wonderful to explain Christ's role in our lives in very simple terms, for it made me realize how much sense it makes to have a saviour. Guangxing now has the Book of Mormon in his own language and prays everyday. He told us later that whenever he prays he feels happy and calm afterward. It was cute, when we were teaching him how to pray we told him he could pray in Chinese and he asked, does God speak Chinese? Yes, he does indeed.
I also had the most wonderful experience this week with getting a prompting from the spirit and following through with it. We were walking to an apartment complex to do some pass backs. Well, on the way there we were passing lots of people, out of the people passing a saw a woman and got this strong feeling that made me think, you need to stop her, you need to talk to her. Out of all the people passing I distinctly knew that she was who I needed to talk to. So I stoped her. She told us that she has lost faith in her religion and has been searching for another one, she has gone to the buddests, Jehovah's witness, evangilist, and more, but she said that she still cannot find that piece of her that she knows is missing in her life. She said it was interesting that we stopped her, because she was hoping that we could help her. Incredible! I love the spirit, he really helps us with not just feelings, but also ideas. I am in awe at just how much God knows us individually and how he can fullfill his purposes through other people. This experience not only helped Emilia to find what she has been looking for, but it also helped me to get out of my shlump of faithlessness, for there are people that are searching and I just experienced it first hand!
I am seeing more and more that as we make goals and plan and do everything in our power to reach them, even if they seem unreachable, God does the rest, he helps us to obtain. He helps us to reach and then reaches our reaching.
Oh, we also have a baptism coming up! His name is Giovanni. I have never planned a baptism before, but I know that all will go well as we lean on the Lord and do all we can to help Giovanni make this covenant!
I got my hair cut by a creepy crazy man. I have weirdo layers and I look even more frumpy than before, but that is ok, because Franco, the creepy crazy man, promised to come to church:)
We finally moved, that was a bit of a nightmare...but now we are situated:)
 Here is the address:
Viale Luigi Einaudi 25
70125 Bari (BA)
Italia
But I think I prefer you sending stuff to the mission home, since it is safer and there is always someone there to accept the post and I never know when I will get transferred and if I will miss your mail. Just saying!
Thanks for all you do!
I love you so much!
Sorella Comollo
Just think the next time I write I will be 22! Crazy!

Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Talk


Asking for and receiving daily bread at God’s hand plays a vital part in learning to trust Him and in enduring life’s challenges.
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Luke records that one of the Lord’s disciples asked Him, “Lord, teach us to pray, as John also taught his disciples” (Luke 11:1). Jesus then gave a pattern for prayer that has become known as the Lord’s Prayer (see Luke 11:2–4; see also Matthew 6:9–13).
Included in the Lord’s Prayer is the petition “Give us this day our daily bread” (Matthew 6:11; see also Luke 11:3). We all have needs each day for which we turn to our Heavenly Father. For some, it is quite literally bread—that is, the food needed to sustain life that day. It could also be spiritual and physical strength to deal with one more day of chronic illness or a painfully slow rehabilitation. In other cases it may be a less tangible need, such as something related to one’s obligations or activities that day—teaching a lesson or taking a test, for example.
Jesus teaches us, His disciples, that we should look to God each day for the bread—the help and sustenance—we require that particular day. The Lord’s invitation to seek our daily bread at our Heavenly Father’s hand speaks of a loving God, aware of even the small, daily needs of His children and eager to assist them, one by one. He is saying that we can ask in faith of that Being “that giveth to all men liberally, and upbraideth not; and it shall be given” (James 1:5). That is, of course, tremendously reassuring, but there is something at work here that is more significant than just help in getting by day to day. As we seek and receive divine bread daily, our faith and trust in God and His Son grow.

Looking to God Daily

After their great exodus from Egypt, the tribes of Israel spent 40 years in the wilderness before entering the promised land. This massive host of well over a million people had to be fed. Certainly that number in one location could not subsist long on hunting game, and their seminomadic lifestyle at the time was not conducive to raising crops or livestock in any sufficient quantity. Jehovah solved the challenge by miraculously providing their daily bread from heaven—manna. Through Moses, the Lord instructed the people to gather enough manna each day for that day, except on the day before the Sabbath, when they were to gather enough for two days.
Despite Moses’s specific instructions, some tried to gather more than enough for one day and store the balance:
“And Moses said, Let no man leave of it till the morning.
“Notwithstanding they hearkened not unto Moses; but some of them left of it until the morning, and it bred worms, and stank” (Exodus 16:19–20).
As promised, however, when they gathered twice the normal daily quantity of manna on the sixth day, it did not spoil (see Exodus 16:24–26). Again, however, some could not believe without seeing, and they went looking to gather manna on the Sabbath, but “they found none” (see Exodus 16:27–29).
By providing daily sustenance one day at a time, Jehovah was trying to teach faith to a nation that over a period of 400 years had lost much of the faith of their fathers. He was teaching them to trust Him. In essence, the children of Israel had to walk with Him each day and trust that He would grant a sufficient amount of food for the next day on the next day and so on. In that way He could never be too far from their minds and hearts.
Once the tribes of Israel were in a position to provide for themselves, they were required to do so. Likewise, as we plead with God for our daily bread—for help in the moment that we cannot provide for ourselves—we must still be active in doing and providing that which is within our power.

Trusting in the Lord

Some time before I was called as a General Authority, I faced a personal economic challenge that persisted for several years. It ebbed and flowed in seriousness and urgency, but it never went away. At times this challenge threatened the welfare of my family, and I thought we might be facing financial ruin. I prayed for some miraculous intervention to deliver us. Although I offered that prayer many times with great sincerity and earnest desire, the answer in the end was no. Finally, I learned to pray as the Savior did: “Nevertheless not my will, but thine, be done” (Luke 22:42). I sought the Lord’s help with each tiny step along the way to a final resolution.
There were times when I had exhausted all my resources, when I had nowhere and no one to turn to for help to meet the exigency before me. With no other recourse, more than once I fell down before my Heavenly Father, begging in tears for His help. And He did help. Sometimes it was nothing more than a sense of peace, a feeling of assurance that things would work out. I might not see how or what the path would be, but He gave me to know that, directly or indirectly, He would open a way. Circumstances might change, a new and helpful idea might come to mind, some unanticipated income or other resource might appear at just the right time. Somehow there was a resolution.
Though I suffered then, I am grateful now that there was not a quick solution to my problem. The fact that I was forced to turn to God for help almost daily over an extended period of years taught me how to truly pray and get answers to prayer and taught me in a practical way to have faith in God. I came to know my Savior and my Heavenly Father in a way and to a degree that might not have happened otherwise or that might have taken me much longer. I learned that daily bread is a precious commodity. I learned that manna today could be as real as the physical manna of biblical history. I learned to trust in the Lord with all my heart. I learned to walk with Him day by day.

Working through Problems

Asking God for our daily bread rather than our weekly, monthly, or yearly bread is also a way for us to focus on the smaller, more manageable bits of a problem. To deal with something big, we may need to work at it in small, daily bites. Sometimes all we can handle is one day—or even just part of one day—at a time.
In the 1950s my mother survived radical cancer surgery, which was followed by dozens of painful radiation treatments. She recalls that her mother taught her something during that time that has helped her ever since:
“I was so sick and weak, and I said to her one day, ‘Oh, Mother, I can’t stand having 16 more of those treatments.’
“She said, ‘Can you go today?’
“‘Yes.’
“‘Well, honey, that’s all you have to do today.’
“It has helped me many times when I remember to take one day or one thing at a time.”
The Spirit can guide us when to look ahead and when we should deal just with this one day, with this one moment.

Reaching Our Potential

Asking for and receiving daily bread at God’s hand plays a vital part in learning to trust Him and in enduring life’s challenges. We also need a daily portion of divine bread to become what we must become. To repent, improve, and eventually reach “the measure of the stature of the fulness of Christ” (Ephesians 4:13) is a step-by-step process. Incorporating new and wholesome habits into our character or overcoming bad habits or addictions often means an effort today followed by another tomorrow and then another, perhaps for many days, even months and years, until we achieve victory. But we can do it because we can appeal to God for our daily bread, for the help we need each day.
President N. Eldon Tanner (1898–1982), First Counselor in the First Presidency, said: “As we reflect on the value of resolving to do better, let us determine to discipline ourselves to carefully select the resolutions we make, to consider the purpose for making them, and finally to make commitments for keeping them and not letting any obstacle stop us. Let us remind ourselves at the beginning of each day that we can keep a resolution just for that day.”1
Elder David A. Bednar of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles recently taught that consistency in simple daily practices such as family prayer, scripture study, and home evening is crucial in building successful families. “Our consistency in doing seemingly small things,” he said, “can lead to significant spiritual results.”2
President Ezra Taft Benson (1899–1994), speaking of repentance, gave this counsel: “We must be careful, as we seek to become more and more [Christlike], that we do not become discouraged and lose hope. Becoming Christlike is a lifetime pursuit and very often involves growth and change that is slow, almost imperceptible.”3

Seeking the Lord’s Help in Serving

Remember that we should not be looking only inward when we seek a daily measure of divine bread. If we are to become more like the Master, He who came “not to be ministered unto, but to minister” (Mark 10:45), we will seek His help in being of service to others day by day.
President Thomas S. Monson lives this principle better than anyone I know. There is ever present in his heart a prayer that God will reveal needs and means for him to assist those around him in any given day or moment of the day. One example from his time as a bishop illustrates the fact that sometimes even a little effort may, with the workings of the Spirit, yield remarkable fruit.
“One to whom [President Monson] reached out was Harold Gallacher. His wife and children were active in the Church, but not Harold. His daughter Sharon had asked Bishop Monson if he would ‘do something’ to bring her father back into activity. As a bishop, he felt prompted one day to call on Harold. It was a hot summer’s day when he knocked on Harold’s screen door. The bishop could see Harold sitting in his chair, smoking a cigarette and reading the newspaper. ‘Who is it?’ Harold asked sullenly, without looking up.
“‘Your bishop,’ Tom replied. ‘I’ve come to get acquainted and to urge your attendance with your family at our meetings.’
“‘No, I’m too busy,’ came the disdainful response. He never looked up. Tom thanked him for listening and departed the doorstep. The family moved without Harold ever attending services.
“Years later … Brother Gallacher phoned the office of Elder Thomas S. Monson and asked to make an appointment to see him.
“… When the two met some time later, they embraced. Harold said, ‘I’ve come to apologize for not getting out of my chair and letting you in the door that summer day long years ago.’ Elder Monson asked him if he [was] active in the Church. With a wry smile, Harold replied: ‘I’m now second counselor in my ward bishopric. Your invitation to come out to church, and my negative response, so haunted me that I determined to do something about it.’”4

Making Daily Choices

Thinking of our daily bread keeps us aware of the details of our lives, of the significance of the small things that occupy our days. Experience teaches that in a marriage, for example, a steady stream of simple kindnesses, help, and attention do much more to keep love alive and nurture a relationship than an occasional grand or expensive gesture.
Likewise, in daily choices we may prevent certain insidious influences from entering our lives and becoming part of what we are. In an informal discussion that Elder Neal A. Maxwell (1926–2004) and I had some years ago, we observed that one can avoid most pornography and pornographic images just by making good choices. For the most part it is simply a matter of self-discipline not to go where pornography is likely to be found—physically or electronically. We acknowledged, nevertheless, that because it is so tragically pervasive, pornography could assault a person minding his own business quite by surprise. “Yes,” observed Elder Maxwell, “but he can immediately reject it. He does not have to invite it to come in and offer it a chair to sit down.”
The same goes with other destructive influences and habits. Our attention each day to avoiding the very beginnings of such things can protect us from awakening some future day to the realization that because of inattentiveness, some evil or weakness has taken root in our soul.
In reality, there aren’t many things in a day that are totally without significance. Even the mundane and repetitious can be tiny but significant building blocks that in time establish the discipline and character and order needed to realize our plans and dreams. Therefore, as you ask in prayer for your daily bread, consider thoughtfully your needs—both what you may lack and what you must protect against. As you retire to bed, think about the successes and failures of the day and what will make the next day a little better. And thank your Heavenly Father for the manna He has placed along your path that sustained you through the day. Your reflections will increase your faith in Him as you see His hand helping you to endure some things and to change others. You will be able to rejoice in one more day, one more step toward eternal life.

Remembering the Bread of Life

Above all, remember that we have Him of whom manna was a type and symbol, the Redeemer.
“I am that bread of life.
“Your fathers did eat manna in the wilderness, and are dead.
“This is the bread which cometh down from heaven, that a man may eat thereof, and not die.
“I am the living bread which came down from heaven: if any man eat of this bread, he shall live for ever: and the bread that I will give is my flesh, which I will give for the life of the world” (John 6:48–51).
I bear my witness of the living reality of the Bread of Life, Jesus Christ, and of the infinite power and reach of His Atonement. Ultimately, it is His Atonement and His grace that is our daily bread. We should seek Him daily, to do His will each day, to become one with Him as He is one with the Father (see John 17:20–23). As we do so, may our Heavenly Father grant us our daily bread.

Buon Giorno!


Ciao cari!
So I got my figlia! Sorella Preston is amazing, I feel like she is training me. She talks to everyone and speaks very well in italian. We have been working on getting more appointments with members and also making sure the members know we are here to work hard. She is adjusting very well, she still is a little jet lagged and tired. Hopefully today we will get a chance for her to rest a little more. I feel bad if I haven't let her rest enough, she just wants to work, so we do.
She has a physical handicap and the story of it is pretty amazing. When she was born she had a trauma where the nerves in her arm were partially severed. The doctors didn't know what to do to help her, but that very day that she was born there was a nerve specialist visiting a near by hospital and he had done some similar surgeries. So they did the surgery and now she can use her hand and the only effect is that her arm is a little out of place. She said that it was cool because the doctors did not think that she would have any function. Then after years they thought she wouldn't be able to use her hand. After many prayers, blessings, physical therapy she has full function of her hand and can more her arm. Miracle!
Conference was incredible. I am so grateful for how boldly the apostles spoke about acting. Each of us must do our part, as individuals, if we want to help the society to be better. It also makes me want to be bolder in declaring the gospel, for it really is the way we can understand our purpose as an individual.
 It was great because after the conference ended, we went out and did strada because we had some time before we went in for the night. I know that I really felt a fire even more to let people know about the greatness of the gospel because of the inspiration I received from conference. I want to keep this fire burning for the rest of my mission and the rest of my life.
I was stunned when I heard about the mission age limit being lowered. I felt like when Pres. Monson was announcing it he was very urgent and a little somber. For me it is a call to say that there is a huge need of the gospel in the world, for the world is deteriorating (almost all of the italians I meet have lost hope and the younger generations have no faith and many have no sense of morality or values) and that this is serious and we need many more people letting the world know of God, Chirst, repentance, faith and promises.
I had a good experience this week with the book of mormon. We have been meeting with a man named Mike, he didn't really seem to have interest. We decided to see him one more time and then if it did not go well drop him for a bit. Well, we had already given him the book of mormon in English, he is from Africa, but we looked to see if we had a book of mormon in Twi. We did! When we gave it to him the whole dynamic of the lesson changed. He was thrilled, almost to tears, to see his own language. After that things went so well, he prayed for us and is so excited to pray about the truth of the book of mormon and to meet with us. It made me think about how important language and culture are. There is something wonderful about being around familiar things. I have been studying about remembering lately and the importance of it. I was thinking how when we bear our testimony we are really helping these "yes sayers" (from the pre exsistence) remember what they already know, what is familiar to them, that they are children of God and that they have a savior. I want to work on remembering Christ more throughout the day, for that is what we promised to do and if the individual does it the society will be affected. Just like the 1/12 of a teaspoon of honey in the hive.
I love you all so much!
Have a good week!
Sorella Comollo
PS We still have not moved and they keep telling us next week next week... I am sorry, I do not want to give you the address today and have you right letters and then we move and I do not get them (I do not want a repeat of what happened my first transfer in Mistretta). I get the letters from Rome at least 2 or 3 times a month, so you can send them there:) I love you!

Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Guess WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!?????????


CIAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I am going to be a MAMMA!!!! Sorella Clark is off to Roma and I found out that I am going to train! So I do not know who my new companion will be until I see her get off the Train tomorrow. I was pulled over on the side of the road when I got the news and after I started driving again I kept stalling the car because I was shaking so much. I was so nervous, but now that I have prayed for ideas on what I should do and to help me get over these thoughts of being not good enough as a missionary to train, I feel tons better and all of that nervous energy has been channeled into an excitment and a drive to work harder and be more obbedient.
We had the most wonderful miracle happen! We decided to change up our finding approach to talk about a free book, that is the Book of Mormon. We decided that morning (because usually we talk about different things for finding) and got on the bus. Well, on the bus we found a man(he kind of looks different, his head is covered with scars from a surgery) who said he would love to read it and meet with us. His name is Pino. We met with Pino yesterday and he told us that he met missionaies with that same book two years ago and was interested in learning more, but could never find them again. He said if he ever found them again he would take it as a sign to really commit himself. Then he met us on the bus two years later. How wonderful that we choose to talk about the Book of Mormon straight away so Pino would recognize that we were from the same religion as those he met so long ago and want to meet with us again. He is so great and has already read a lot.I am so happy that the missionaries two years ago talked to him and that we talked to him again. It is so important to talk to everyone, no matter what they look like or how you think they might respond.
I am going to send pictures!
I love you all so much!
Love,
Sorella Comollo
PS Oh if you have not sent the package will you put some cds in it, like mormon tab choir, cio e' missionary music:)
PS Thanks so much for writing me everyone. I feel bad if I sounded whiney last week, I love you all so much and appriciate all you do for me!

Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Buona Sera!


Hello family,
It it amazing what can be done once you put your mind to it. We had zero lessons with members two weeks ago and we strived so hard this week to get them and we quadrupled our number, how glorious. :) Member lessons are so fantastic, they really help people to realize the church is more than just missionaries. Crazy americans who have the grammer of a two year old italian;)
We saw the baptism of Giuliano, the investigator of the Anziani. I met him when I first got here, in English Course. He is a really chill guy. The Friday before the baptism we cleaned the font because someone had tried to fill it up and the water was nasty, like green gross dirty with bugs and the what not. So we cleaned it really good and made a make shift filter and ran the water again(making jerry rigged stuff reminds me of you dad, I think it is a talent that many italians have, for the person who made it up was an anziano from Bologna). The filter worked, but the water was still a little on the green side, but did not smell or anything, thank goodness. Well, Giuliano saw it and was like, yeah it looks great:) So we got to have the baptism in our church instead of the other one in Bari. It was so exciting to witness his baptism, he seemed so happy. My favorite part of the whole experience was when he received the Holy Ghost. I watched his face after the anziani and the bishop took their hands off of his head and he was blinking away tears, Giulano is not a guy to cry. There was such a beautiful spirit. Afterward I talked to him and asked him how he felt. He said it is interesting, how he has the same stresses in his life, but he feels lighter, like those stresses are not such a big deal anymore. The gospel is amazing and really changes lives for the better.
On Monday we did finding in a huge Palazzo and ran into a guy named Cosimo. He talked to us in the stair way for like 30 minutes. He just talked, he did not really listen or let us talk much. He told us that if we put God in the middle of our lives we can never progress. His argument was that if a scientist just says that the answer to every question is "God did it" then he would never search for the answer himself and progress. I do not agree at all. He was trying to make it so logical, but the thing is that God can help us to learn how he does things. We can go forward, progress even more as we put faith in him to figure out our questions. He wants us to learn to be like him, of course he will help us figure stuff out so we can learn, not just give us the answer. I see this pattern in the scriptures. Just like in the Doctrine and Covenants, the revelations came as Joseph Smith asked quesitons, worked to seek out answers and put his trust in the Lord. We must be aware of pride, for Cosimo would not even let us get a word in edge wise because he thought he knew everything and couldn't learn anything from us "ragazze" or might I add the spirit.
Not gonna lie, I get a tad frustrated with people sometimes...
There is a local commedian here who makes fun of mormons. They sing a song, "siamo noi la luce del amore, porta a via il buio del tuo cuore, bah bah bah". I saw one of the skits at a members house, it was funny and kind of sad. However, even this negative publicity is helping us to talk to more people. We always walk by this group of ragazzacci and they start clapping for us and singing the song. Well, we used it to tell them really about our message and laughed with them about how really we are the light of love and we take away the darkness of the heart. Instead of getting hurt or offened.
Also on Monday we had una bella Pizza with some of our investigators. SO yummy!
Well, I love you all so much! You should write me emails more, I like to read them and have not been getting very many. I am just here guilt trippin' you up:) I like even hearing about the activities of your day or what you learned from an experience or even a funny poop joke, anything just to hear from you:)
Love you tons!!!!!
Love,
Sorella Comollo

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

CIAO!!!!

Ciao!
This week has been challenging. We had almost all of our progressing investigators call and drop us. For different reasons, some are leaving to look for work in other places, others have family that do not want them studying with us, others have had surgeries and health problems. So we are thinking of ways to find new people that will stick. We noticed that we have a lot of female potential investigators that have the same age as many of the female less actives in our ward. We want to organize something to bring them all together, like a nail night or something like that. Hopefully we can get it all organized with some members so we can do it as soon as possible. We had our district meeting about working with members, so I learned a bit more on how to go about doing it. It is really different here than from Mistretta, since in Mistretta there were like 10 people to work with and here there are like 100.
I re started the Book of Mormon in italian to do this challenge that Sorella Kelly gave us to read the entire Book of Mormon by Christmas. I have decided to focus on the testimonies I see bourn throughout the book. So far I have found many that I did not even realize were testimonies before. It is great because it is helping me bear my testimony more to the people with whom I come in contact. I just love the Book of Mormon and what can be learned from it! Sorella Clark told me last night that when we were talking to a priest the other day and he was saying how it doesn't matter what church one takes part of, I just bore my testimony (instead of being contrary) and afterward she told me that she felt the spirit so strong. I love testimonies! Also, last night we were talking to a group of ragazzacci, one of them kept saying that he doesn't believe in anything and doesn't want to hear our lies. I bore my testimony about prayer and how he is a child of God and that God listens and wants to hear from him. I then asked him if he has ever prayed, with his own words not a written prayer. He got quiet and looked at me as to say, yeah I have, but did not want to say it in front of his friends. I felt that surge of the spirit that comes sometimes and I know that he felt it too.
We were doing finding in Citta' vecchia and saw a guy in a garage with a bunch of old fashion cars. He told us that he restores them as a hobby. We then told him about another kind of restoration, of the gospel and bore our testimonies of it and he changed attitudes toward us. We are going to stop by again this week:)
This work is incredible, it is so hard, but it is soooooo worth it and so true! 
I love you tons!
Have a good week!
Love,
Sorella Comollo

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

CIAO!!!!


Famiglia!
 
This week has been nice. I met an investigator, the bishop's dad, he told us that he loves the church, but will die a catholic. His situation reminds me of Anziano Bednar's, the story he told about his dad in the most recent conference. I am not sure exactly how to teach to this man's needs because I feel like he is a member already(not that members do not have needs, but it is just harder to know what they are). I am learning a lot about prayer and how to recognize answers, because I really want to help this man more fully come unto Christ. Answers can come in the coolest ways! We had zone conference yesterday and imbedded in the talks of the different people I was able to figure out what I need to work on to help certain people. It is so important to attend church meetings! I love how it is a commandment to keep the sabbath day holy because God gives us commandments to bless us, so if we follow them we can be happier and receive blessings:)
Our goal this week is to find a family, so far it has been going well, we have many phone numbers to do an FHE with these families, I hope we can see them all.
So I got to call Sorella Sobeck in Mistretta this week, to ask her some information about our rembursments, while talking to her she told me a little bit about what has been happening in Mistretta. She told me about a woman I had talked to, (we were in Santo Stefano and I wanted to talk to as many people as possible since it would be my last chance there). A woman was sitting on the side walk and I just plopped (is that how it is spelled? boh) down next to her and started talking to her. We talked about where we were from and the likes and then I told her about why I am her, I told her about Joseph Smith and I bore my testimony to her and asked her to be baptized. Usually I do not bear my testimony so strongly or ask them to be baptized after the first five minutes, but it just felt right. Anyway, she said that she needed to learn more, but really wanted to!) Well, Sorella Sobeck told me that she is their mega progressing investigator and that she loves to come to church! My heart started to pound and I felt this rush of warm go through me. All of those darn missionary cliches about planting seeds are true! Plants grow from them in the most wonderful ways, people learn of Christ and grow from it in the most wonderful ways. I am so happy I talked to her that day:)
Well, I must be off. I love you all so so much and pray for you lots!
Have a good week!
Love,
Sorella Comollo
PS Mamma, Autumn Bruner wrote me and said she has not been getting my emails, do you think that you can send them to her? Thanks so much!

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Saluti da Bari!


Ciao Cari!!!
Okay, so about my address, we are not moving until the end of September so you can send all of your letters and packages to the mission home and I will get them at zone conference and when missionaries come from Rome to Bari.:) I think that would be best anyway, because we cannot really accept packages here, since one needs to be home in order to accept them and we are never home during the day.
The mission home address is:
Sorella Eva Comollo
Missione Italiana di Roma
Piazza Carnaro 20
00141 Roma, (RM)
Italia
Hopefully that works for you all!:)
So this week has been crazy. In Mistretta when we had four hours of finding ahead of us I kind of always wanted to poke my eyes out in frustration, pardon the grafficness, finding in small towns is hard, possible, but difficult) Here it is a cinch, I can never nor will never complain about four hours of finding again for Mistretta prepared me well. There are just so many people to talk to and to get rejected by and to get accepted by. I decided the other day just to go around on the bus passing out publicity for our english course and the church's internet site, it was just so much fun! And Sorella Clark is awesome, she just talks to everyone! She is a beast! We had a fun culture finding experience the other evening. We were walking down a pretty sketchy street and it started to rain. We went under a balcony for a minute to check where we should go on the map. We heard music while there, a piano and a man singing some pretty vibrato opera. We decided to search for the source. We got into the building and followed the lovely serenade and knocked on the door. The woman who answered asked what we wanted and we said we just want to listen to her music. She grabbed our arms and pulled us into her apartment and she pounded on the piano while her friend sang us don Giovanni. It was lovely. Then after we talked about why we are here and shared about our message. She said we could come back next week! hurray!
We went to a lady's house the other day. She lost her husband last month to parkinson's disease. She told us how when the symptoms of the degenerate muscle syndrome started she had to work hard to take him around the house, to the kitchen to eat, to the bathroom to wash him. She told us how on the way to these destinations, she holding him, almost dragging him, since his legs wouldn't work, they would stop and start swaying, dancing a little, doing a little waltz, some tango, she said those moments were perfect, for even though he had this illness, they did not let it overcome them, they faced it with serenity. She said she knows she got the strength both physically to carry him and mentally to accept this trial of his illness through the Lord. This reminded me of a talk given by Elder Bednar in the April 2012 Ensign about the enabling power of the atonement. Yes the atonement is meant for us to repent and change from wrong to right, but there is another aspect of it that sometimes I think we forget. Its saving grace is meant to make that right into something even better and giving us the strength to do it.
I am sending the talk to you in this email, since it is so wonderful! Everyone should read it this week,I know if you do you will have a better week!:)
We have a new investigator named Anna. She has a daughter in law who is a member. It is so amazing to see how the spirit works in peoples lives. She came to church on Sunday and told us how wonderful it was, how she has never felt so happy when walking into a church before. She wants to read the book of mormon and understand it. I am grateful for her example, for sometimes I take for granted those little things that bring such a peace, like cherishing a scripture or sitting in church and listing to the prelude music. In testimony meeting a man got up and talked about how he went to a space observatory this week and how he was awed by how much he didn't know was in the sky. He said by using the instrument of the telescope he was able to see more than he had ever imagined. He compared the telescope to the gospel, the gospel helps us to see, in a spiritual sense things that we never thought were there or that were so wonderful.
I love the gospel!!!
I love you!!!
Have a good week!
Con amore!!!
Sorella Comollo

Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Ciao!


Family!!!! Vi voglio bene, sapete!!!!?

I am in love with the big city!!!! It is so wonderful, taking the bus, walking on the wide streets with giant buildings all around and most of all I love talking to people about the gospel and there are so many people to talk to here, it is wonderful.
I have already gotten made fun of in dialetto (dialect, is that how you spell it?) and there is poop every where and there are tons and tons of apartment buildings (perfect for doing house, right) and I get to ride a bus with a bunch of sweaty stinky italians and I couldn't be more happy! I have not seen the sea yet, but I can smell the air and it is gloriously fresh and fishy!
We still have a car here, but we only use it a tad (I have served in the only two places where the sorelle have a car, lucky me!). The car is a totally manual, so I have to for sure learn how do use the clutch. Pray for me! We practiced in a parking lot the other day and I am realizing that my foot and my brain are not in correspondence, so I need a lot of practice!
So I cannot give you my address yet...:( Sorry... We are moving apartments in a week or so, so I will give you the new address when I get it.
The ride coming to Bari was terrible! I took an over night, 10 hour bus ride across sicily and the foot of the boot, I didn't sleep at all. It was cool though because we took a ferry at midnight from Sicily to Italy and there was a light house! I thought of you mamma!
Sorella Clark is an amazing missionary! She was with me in the MTC, not my companion, but in my class, so we are the same age in the mission, both in our 6th transfer. I am already learning so much from her. She has taught me new ways to find, like using an invite to do a serata familiare and new appraoches to start talking to people on the street. She is so sweet to everyone and is always smiling. Also, I have a great testimony of referrals now. She asks everyone for referrals and it is paying off. We had a lesson with an investigator, Bright, from Ghana, and he brought two friends with him to come and hear our message. Miracle referrals! Speaking of Bright. He called us yesterday and told us that he prayed about the Book of Mormon and that night he had a dream, telling him that it was from God and that he needs to continue to read it. He was so excited about his dream that he called us first thing to tell us about it. How lovely! He has a baptismal date for the 29th of September!
My ward is great! It was small this Sunday, since everyone is still on Vacation. The Bishop came in and said oh thank goodness, new missionaries, you are giving a talk today since all the planned people called and said they couldn't come. So I had like two seconds to prepare a talk in a different language. It went well, well I took up ten minutes, so that was good. I think it was just because I was trying to tell a story and it took me forever to tell it since my italian is still lacking, (cio e' it sucks:)). Then after church some members made us lunch!
The food in Bari is so good, they have these things called Panzarotti, yeah it is like fried pizza and it is to die for! No worries though, I am not getting too fat!;)
We had a very interesting experience last night. We were doing strada by the castelo in centro. A young man sitting on a bench looked up and saw us and started to wave to us to come over. Turns out that he is a member from Romania and he was thinking, just at that moment, how he would like to see missionaries to help him find the church here, since he is brand new to Bari and low and behold we were there. Seriously, things happen for a reason! The Lord answers our prayers!
I miss Mistretta so so much. However, I am realizing transfers are imperitive for growth, this big city experience already is stretching me and helping me to learn and grow so much, even if it is difficult to transition, I know I am supposed to be here and I am glad that other wonderful sorelle get the chance to learn and grow from Mistretta.
Thanks again for all you do for me!
I love you all too much!!!!
Con amore e baci e abbracci!!!
Sorella Comollo