Well it has been exactly 24
days since I came here to Italy . I can’t believe it’s already almost a
month! Things are going pretty well with
my job. The little boy can be a huge
trial (apparently rich Italians don’t like to discipline their children). Although I pretty much have it made here-air
conditioning, comfy bed, BIG closet, a shower I don’t flood BECAUSE IT HAS
DOORS!!!, a Nonna who cooks every meal
for me and does my laundry…I still can’t wait to sweat it out in Bologna! I know that returning to Bologna will provide me none of the
aforementioned things, but I know I will be happier. This whole six week experience has really
made me appreciate Jehovah’s people so much. They are BEAUTIFUL and there is no one like
them. I have to admit that I feel like I
have taken our organization for granted in the past-most likely because I have
always been in the center of things. I
mean, I LIVE where we meet for service J. Between pioneering, having the majority of my
family and all of my friends in the Truth, and having limited worldly
association with my work situation, this has really been a culture shock! I can really see the emptiness in the lives
people lead outside of the Truth. I have
lived with this family for almost a month, and even though the Nonna is a
sweetheart and the family is pretty civil, I really don’t feel at home. When I stayed with Oscar and
Tabitha when I first arrived I felt right at home within the first couple
hours. The same goes for when I stayed
in Pisa with my
new friend Daisy in her tiny apartment last weekend so we could do the
convention invitation campaign there.
Her apartment is the size of my bedroom at home and I slept on a tile
floor, but I can honestly say that I felt more comfortable on that floor in Pisa with Daisy than I
ever do here. Shared love for Jehovah is
something that just instantly unites people-no matter where you are in the
world. I really feel privileged to be a
part of this.
I have only been able to go
in service a few times here in Forte dei Marmi because I work full time, but I
have had a couple good experiences. I
have been able to witness a little to Nonna Rita with my very limited
Italian. She has made a few comments
while we watch the news before dinner and I try to use the few Italian words I
know to say something about the Bible. It
can be super frustrating not being able to express myself sometimes, but I try
not to get too discouraged. I was
assigned a sub talk last week, so I was carrying my notebook around with me all
day trying to write my talk in between playing Uno with the Kid and helping
make lunch and clean. She asked me what
I was doing and I managed to tell her I was going to speak about...well I said
King David because I know how to say King and David but not how to say Jonathan…anyhoo-close
enough! When I got home from the meeting
that night she asked me how it went. I
had brought home the July magazines about prayer and changing the world in Italian
so I told her my talk went well and showed her the magazines and asked if she
would like to read them. We ended up
spending a good 30 minutes talking about the magazines!! I would point to an article or paragraph I
liked and then she would read it OUT LOUD in Italian. When I showed her that I had mine in English,
she was impressed to see it in two languages so I showed here the front cover
where it tells you how many languages the Watchtower is printed in. I still can’t believe that with my limited
(LESS than limited) Italian, we were able to talk for so long about the Bible
and its promises!!
My other experience happened
on my way to service while I was waiting for the train. I saw that the lady sitting next to me had
the Awake! in her bag in another
language. I pulled my English one out
and showed her. I was kind of expecting
the exchange to end there being that I didn’t even know what language she
spoke, but it turned out she spoke English as well because she works for an
American family as a nanny! She also had
the Bible Teach book and said she was studying-even thinking of joining the
school! She was unsure though b/c of her
job situation. I tried to encourage her
the best I could using the magazine about prayer. She told me that she loves to see how happy
Jehovah’s Witnesses always are and that she and her husband talk about wanting
their daughters to experience the joys of preaching. It seems like something is holding her back
from taking the next step though. My
train was coming so I encouraged her to keep praying about it because serving
Jehovah is the best way to live your life.
I told her that while the chances of us meeting up again were slim, that
I would see her in paradise! Hopefully I do J
So that pretty much catches
me up-nothing too exciting yet, I really
can’t wait to be done with the HOW I got back to Italy and start the WHY I came
back : )
Until then!!
Kimmie
Here are some pics:
Taking this picture made me miss my train from the airport
Forte dei Marmi-my place of employment ; )
Town of Forte dei Marmi
Very cheesy smile due to finding wifi behind a laser printer store
My walk to the meeting
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