TERE!
I have officially started my last transfer (6 weeks) as a representative of Jesus Christ. I feel honored and humbled. Time for the SPRINT TO THE FINISH LINE!!
Some members of the Church stopped us on the street!! They were on a cruise here from America.
It was SO fun to talk with them all in English.
I forgot how lively and friendly Americans are!!
The work:
Our missionary leadership conference in Riga was amazing this week. We discussed how we can better help people come unto Christ.
All four of us attended MLC this week. I love these sisters. Next time I will see them is for goodbye interviews!
On Friday, we did our first ever mission-wide conference over Skype. We never meet as an entire mission because there are 4 countries in this mission. But with our new technology, President Pokhilko held a conference where the whole mission skyped in. So cool!!! Technology is an amazing tool from God. The assistants mentioned transfer changes at the all-mission conference (which we were not expecting because normally it is announced over the phone on the last Saturday night of the transfer). I found out I would have the privilege of staying in Tallinn with Sister Costa and Sister Lighten for the last transfer of my mission! Then on Monday (just 10 minutes ago), I received a call saying I would be transferred to Tartu to be with Sister Nelson and Sister Murdock. I am still in shock. I am crying thinking about leaving my companions and these members so suddenly. But I trust the Lord. I trust Him.
I love Õde Nelson and Õde Murdock!
The flower lady gave us free flowers.
After my exchange with Õde Nelson in Tartu, I told God I would talk to someone on the 2 hour train ride back to Tallinn if He placed someone in my path. Sure enough, I talked with a Russian girl my same age! We became good friends. Her eyes filled with tears as she told me her friend had died just days before. She said she had just this week been pondering about her life and purpose here. A death of a loved one close to you tends to put you in that state of reflection. I shared with her about resurrection and living together with our loved ones after this life. I also taught her the entire first lesson, sharing scriptures with her from the Book of Mormon. She agreed to pray about it to ask God if it is true. She said it was no coincidence that God placed me in her path at this point in her life. I am SO grateful to share this gospel with everyone - on streets, busses, homes, and trains. (Maybe this is one reason I am now going to Tartu...to meet with her again).
Sister Mishchenko is leaving to Riga! I will miss her and her English phrases. Until we meet again!!
It was a pleasure serving with you, Elder Klintworth! We have come a long way since the MTC (missionary training center). Have fun in Riga serving the Lord!
Culture:
You can’t tell someone's age here very well. 14-year-olds look like they are 21, and 24-year-olds look like they are 17. And 50-years-olds look like they are 30! I don’t know what it is. It’s just so hard to tell someone's age.
I talked with a French lady on the bus, and she gave me some flowers at the end of our conversation. I love her!
Funnies:
I was on a tram. I sat next to a mom with a 6-year-old boy beside her. I started talking to the mom, and the boy asked his mom (in Estonian), "In what language is she speaking?" Hahahahahaha believe it or not, when we talk to people sometimes in Estonian, because of our accents they say, "I’m sorry, I don’t speak English." And we say....."Ummmm we aren’t speaking English. We are speaking your language." "I’m so sorry girls, I just don’t understand English," and they walk away. Only sometimes. But still. Do any of you other foreign language speaking missionaries understand what I’m talking about?? Anyway, I started talking to this boy on the tram, and he started to understand my accent so we had a conversation. I said, "Guess how old I am?" "34." *everyone around hearing the conversation chuckles* me *laughing* "Lower." Him: "30." "Lower." "12." *more chuckles* Me: "Higher." "24." "A little lower." "20!" "Yeah!!!!" It was so cute. He said later he thought I was from Russia because of my accent. :)
Spiritual thought:
(I wrote this part before my new transfer call to Tartu.)
I learned a lot about humility this week. I had a written down prayer this week. (Email me if you want to know what written down prayers are. Link: https://www.lds.org/general-conference/2009/10/to-acquire-spiritual-guidance?lang=eng.) In the prayer, God told me that I would be humbled this next transfer. I didn’t exactly know how, but I prepared to be humbled. Sure enough, I have already been humbled in many aspects of the past few days.
God said to me in my prayer, "Humility is a natural consequence of repentance." So, I am repenting every day to be humbled.
However, I always had a view that being humbled meant something almost negative - like your ego is being beat up or something. But my parents told me this morning that you can be humbled positively too. For example, Mary, the mother of Jesus was humbled with gratitude and honor as the angel came to her with the news she would be the mother of the Savior of the World.
So I know that God is humbling me in many ways. I am grateful to Him for that. As my mom said, "'Prepare to be humbled' sounds to me like, 'Prepare to see the hand of God.'"
I am prepared to see the hand of God these last 6 weeks.
(And now writing after receiving this transfer call to Tartu).
No wonder God told me He would humble me next transfer. His plan is bigger, and I know this transfer will be so hard but so good as I serve GOD. This is His work. This is His call for me. I am scared and so sad, but I know that God can give me peace. Tears are falling on the keyboard as I write this, but I am trying to tell myself that it is God’s plan, because it is! So for any of you reading this who are also going through an unexpected time period of your life, please know that I am too. We all go through hard things. I don’t understand exactly how you feel, but Christ does. And He understands how I feel too. He understands that I have best friends in this city among the members, nonmembers, strangers, and missionaries that I am devastated to leave. He knows I don’t know why I’m leaving. BUT He also knows why HE needs me in Tartu with Sister Nelson and Sister Murdock. I pray that He will show me those reasons bit by bit every day.
I trust Him. Can you?
Trust in the Lord. Choose joy. Find peace.
Õde Smith-Driggs
Ether 12:27-28:
27 And if men come unto me I will show unto them their weakness. I give unto men weakness that they may be humble; and my grace is sufficient for all men that humble themselves before me; for if they humble themselves before me, and have faith in me, then will I make weak things become strong unto them.
28 Behold, I will show unto the Gentiles their weakness, and I will show unto them that faith, hope, and charity bringeth unto me - the fountain of all righteousness.


















































