The first place I was appointed to labor was Lucstyr, a small town in Aalborg Conference. I labored there the first summer together with a partner. In the fall Conference I was sent to Bronderslev, and worked there the first winter.

The missionaries were there before I came. They told me that nobody would hear them and if they go out in the country they couldn’t get a place to stay overnight. I told them it must have changed. When I was before, a young Missionary, I could get a place to stay when ever I wet. I went a long way of where they had not been for many years and some would say, “What is the mater with Mormonism, has it died out. Years ago the Missionaries just come out here and stayed with us over night and we had a very good time. Last year, there were no Missionaries here at all. We thought Mormonism had died out.”

The whole trouble was that there is too little faith in so many Missionaries. I went out and I could get a chance to hold meetings and to stay over night. There had never been a drawback for me. I always could find a place to stay over night and have a good bed to sleep in too.