For the next few weeks I will need to take a break for blogging. Let me know if you would like me to come back to blogging at some point in the bearish future.
Thanks to all who have read small or large portions. It has been a good way for me to record some of my mission experiences.
Friday, April 28, 2017
Thursday, April 27, 2017
One Year and 12 hours later--back in Arnold. 27 April 2017
I am most grateful to have arrived back at.my house one year and some hours after leaving for my mission.
Tomorrow I will be reunited with my Sweetheart.
I am grateful to my daughter for driving all the way from Utah. We stopped over in Cheyenne, and made good time today.
I talked with and prayed with my Sweetheart this morning and we did talk a couple of times on the way.
Many lessons were learned during this year--and there will be many to come, I am sure.
Tomorrow I will be reunited with my Sweetheart.
I am grateful to my daughter for driving all the way from Utah. We stopped over in Cheyenne, and made good time today.
I talked with and prayed with my Sweetheart this morning and we did talk a couple of times on the way.
Many lessons were learned during this year--and there will be many to come, I am sure.
Wednesday, April 26, 2017
Made it to Cheyenne. 26 April 2017
I am very glad I talked with my Sweetheart this morning, as cell service across Wyoming was practically non-existent.
My daughter and I got out of Salt Lake City later than we had hoped, but we are safely in Cheyenne, Wyoming. About 950 miles to go.
My daughter and I got out of Salt Lake City later than we had hoped, but we are safely in Cheyenne, Wyoming. About 950 miles to go.
Tuesday, April 25, 2017
Moving Helps. 25 April 2017
I don't think it was anywhere near as hard to get ready to move out to Utah as it has seems to get ready to move back! Apparently my trips to the swap meets really caused me to accumulate a LOT. I had decided not to do the steps this morning--good decision. I definitely climbed those steps more than 14 times today.
When I got up very early this morning I checked my church email--and found that new training modules were available to preview.The topics were of interest to me, so I did several of them--and in the first quiz I found an error, so I sent feedback. Overall the lessons were well done. This afternoon I got to talk with one of the staff training team. He said I would continue to be able to do the lessons--and I will continue to give feedback.
My daughter's friend had mentioned that I could stay with them tonight if I needed to--and I took her up on that offer. It is good to have my packed car in a garage. I was able to meet a friend for supper. She moved here from Missouri almost a year ago. We went to In n Out burger. Her daughter came, too. They were willing to take some of my excess food, so that I have a place to sit on the way back to Missouri. My daughter will do most of the driving because she cannot sleep or read in the car, while I can do both. I will spell her if she needs a break.
One of the elders who takes care of the Swap Meet sheds agreed to come after his shift to take he many loads of items I had to donate. He had asked that I not being the items if it was raining. There were showers off and on all day, and as I was bringing down yet another load, the clouds were gathering. I prayed the rain would hold off--and it did. Some of the items I washed today were not dry yet. I hope to figure out how to donate them tomorrow.
I was able to take a few minutes to go over to the Library to give out more CDs.. I either saw the rest of the people myself, or asked friends to pass them on. I turned in my badge and blue lanyard.
IMy Sweetheart and I talked twice today and will talk briefly tonight. Then I am sure I will crash!
When I got up very early this morning I checked my church email--and found that new training modules were available to preview.The topics were of interest to me, so I did several of them--and in the first quiz I found an error, so I sent feedback. Overall the lessons were well done. This afternoon I got to talk with one of the staff training team. He said I would continue to be able to do the lessons--and I will continue to give feedback.
My daughter's friend had mentioned that I could stay with them tonight if I needed to--and I took her up on that offer. It is good to have my packed car in a garage. I was able to meet a friend for supper. She moved here from Missouri almost a year ago. We went to In n Out burger. Her daughter came, too. They were willing to take some of my excess food, so that I have a place to sit on the way back to Missouri. My daughter will do most of the driving because she cannot sleep or read in the car, while I can do both. I will spell her if she needs a break.
One of the elders who takes care of the Swap Meet sheds agreed to come after his shift to take he many loads of items I had to donate. He had asked that I not being the items if it was raining. There were showers off and on all day, and as I was bringing down yet another load, the clouds were gathering. I prayed the rain would hold off--and it did. Some of the items I washed today were not dry yet. I hope to figure out how to donate them tomorrow.
I was able to take a few minutes to go over to the Library to give out more CDs.. I either saw the rest of the people myself, or asked friends to pass them on. I turned in my badge and blue lanyard.
IMy Sweetheart and I talked twice today and will talk briefly tonight. Then I am sure I will crash!
Monday, April 24, 2017
Loaded Day! Short Post! 24 May 2017
Today began at 3 a.m., not 5 a.m. With the pressure of getting everything done in the apartment, I did not go back to bed after reading scriptures. I did not eat breakfast although I felt a bit hungry at about 4:30-but I wanted to weigh myself after devotional. "Officially"I lost 3 1/2 pounds during my year here. I am satisfied. Copious exercise, and using mostly food storage items were responsible for this modest loss.
People are still trying to feed me, though. One of the Japanese sisters who brought me sandwiches twice in the past four days, today gave me a bag with granola and a bottle of milk. Another siste of my wanted me to come for supper, and I actually did "crash" the other branch's social at the invitation of my MTC companions so that we could be together and get a last time photo. I had not intended initially to go, but decided that would be an easy way to share the 20 hard-cooked eggs and a bag of cut-up carrots.
This morning after devotional I went to a warehouse store and picked up chocolate for a parting snack for my co-missionaries. I gave out more CDs, and talked with a lot of people.
I talked with my Sweetheart this morning and we got to Skype tonight. Yes, we are now counting the hours until we are together! He took my daughter to the airport-she will help me drive home.
My fellow trainers honored me with a lovely certificate highlighting my accomplishments in the zone. One of the other trainers had said I should get my Level 3 certificate, and I told her that would be just another spice of paper to eventually throw away, but this special certificate was a treasure.
My exit interview with the Mission President and his wife went well. They seemed pleased with the CD I gave them.
There Ismore I could write but I am falling asleep, so must close and sleep.
Sunday, April 23, 2017
Broadcast Gift, Lots of Phone Time and One Last Testimony. 23 April 2017
Today was my last time to attend the Music & the Spoken Word rehearsal and broadcast. I wondered if I might be permitted to sit in my preferred spot by the tympanii and the monitor--and I did receive that gift. In addition to being very touching pieces, the songs were mostly percussion heavy, so the tympanii was in use a lot, and as was an instrument played with glass mallets, like a xylaphone, but smaller. I very much enjoyed both the rehearsal and the broadcast.
I talked a while with my oldest daughter after talking with my granddaughter. We are very glad that my Sweetheart has gotten approval for time off in July, so that we can travel to visit them in Virginaia.
My Sweetheart had to stay late at work, which does not work well for Sunday worship. The only good thing is that we got to talk this morning/early afternoon, and we were able to counsel together on some things of importance. I am grateful for his leadership in important matters.
I talked a couple of times today with my youngest daughter. Tomorrow she will arrive in Salt Lake City, very late at night. The friend she will stay with will pick her up, which is a big blessing to me. I no longer do really well with late night trips.
This evening I have worked on some family history, and also getting in a few more phone calls to friends both in Utah and in Missouri. I will talk again with my Sweetheart, and until that time I expect to do a bit more family history.
I find it almost hard to believe that next Sunday I will be back in my own ward. I did get to bear my testimony of the Savior one more time, as our Relief Society meeting was just the bearing of testimonies--I had thought I would like to do that, and was glad that the opportunity was presented.
I talked a while with my oldest daughter after talking with my granddaughter. We are very glad that my Sweetheart has gotten approval for time off in July, so that we can travel to visit them in Virginaia.
My Sweetheart had to stay late at work, which does not work well for Sunday worship. The only good thing is that we got to talk this morning/early afternoon, and we were able to counsel together on some things of importance. I am grateful for his leadership in important matters.
I talked a couple of times today with my youngest daughter. Tomorrow she will arrive in Salt Lake City, very late at night. The friend she will stay with will pick her up, which is a big blessing to me. I no longer do really well with late night trips.
This evening I have worked on some family history, and also getting in a few more phone calls to friends both in Utah and in Missouri. I will talk again with my Sweetheart, and until that time I expect to do a bit more family history.
I find it almost hard to believe that next Sunday I will be back in my own ward. I did get to bear my testimony of the Savior one more time, as our Relief Society meeting was just the bearing of testimonies--I had thought I would like to do that, and was glad that the opportunity was presented.
Saturday, April 22, 2017
In Quiet Times My Thoughts Turn to Home. 22 April 2017
People ask me if I am trunky or dwelling on leaving, and I am not as long as I am busy. This was my last working day [really half-day] at the Library. I helped one guest, who was very complimentary about my assistance, but this morning was not extremely busy, so I got to take the time to talk personally with several of my fellow missionaries, and give them a CD to remember me by.
The missionary who I "recruited" back in June or July shared a thought in Prayer Meeting concerning the line I helped him establish then--the "end of line" great grandfather [many times] was born in the early 1600s, and they bear the same name. He is so excited about this, he and his wife may extend their missions indefinitely. Their plan had been to move to California to be near one of their children. I am so pleased for them.
Another missionary shared the good news that her grandson, who suffers from a blood disorder, has been stablized, and will get to have a more normal life for a five-year-old.
I had decided to bring some snacks to share, and one of the sisters had forgotten to bring a lunch, so cheese and crackers came in handy.
I worked about two hours on research--that is taking off time for dozing! I was up again at 4 this morning, and stayed up to finish burning the CDs. That went better, as I gave the program more time to rest between sessions. But after lunch I just could not keep my eyes open at times. The research went well, though. I found a mistake in the index online, verifying that by getting the original images on microfilm. The indexer had inverted two numbers. I suppose it has been things like that which I was sent here to fix.
This evening was our zone temple session, which I attended. We had a pretty good turnout, but the session was not extra large, so it went quite smoothly. During those quiet moments was when my thought turned to a week from today when my Sweetheart and I will be together again in the temple--and in two weeks we will be married!!!!!
He and I only got to talk for a few minutes tonight, but the most important things happened--I got to hear his voice, and we prayed together. Life is good!
This morning while burning CDs I went through more papers, and discarded a lot of them. This evening the thought came that I should take both trash bags out to the recycle bin. I was quite resistant, but i am glad I ended up doing that--getting the clutter out helps me feel the Spirit more.
The missionary who I "recruited" back in June or July shared a thought in Prayer Meeting concerning the line I helped him establish then--the "end of line" great grandfather [many times] was born in the early 1600s, and they bear the same name. He is so excited about this, he and his wife may extend their missions indefinitely. Their plan had been to move to California to be near one of their children. I am so pleased for them.
Another missionary shared the good news that her grandson, who suffers from a blood disorder, has been stablized, and will get to have a more normal life for a five-year-old.
I had decided to bring some snacks to share, and one of the sisters had forgotten to bring a lunch, so cheese and crackers came in handy.
I worked about two hours on research--that is taking off time for dozing! I was up again at 4 this morning, and stayed up to finish burning the CDs. That went better, as I gave the program more time to rest between sessions. But after lunch I just could not keep my eyes open at times. The research went well, though. I found a mistake in the index online, verifying that by getting the original images on microfilm. The indexer had inverted two numbers. I suppose it has been things like that which I was sent here to fix.
This evening was our zone temple session, which I attended. We had a pretty good turnout, but the session was not extra large, so it went quite smoothly. During those quiet moments was when my thought turned to a week from today when my Sweetheart and I will be together again in the temple--and in two weeks we will be married!!!!!
He and I only got to talk for a few minutes tonight, but the most important things happened--I got to hear his voice, and we prayed together. Life is good!
This morning while burning CDs I went through more papers, and discarded a lot of them. This evening the thought came that I should take both trash bags out to the recycle bin. I was quite resistant, but i am glad I ended up doing that--getting the clutter out helps me feel the Spirit more.
Friday, April 21, 2017
Good Idea? 21 April 2017
Sometimes I get an idea which seems pretty good at first, and then gets a little hard to carry out. That seems to be the case with my decision to try to give a CD of some of my scripture melodies to each of the missionaries in my zone. I was able to get sufficient discs during my lunch hour today, and the people who have already gotten them seem really pleased. However, I forgot that for this to work, my computer needs to be willing to burn at least 20 more CDs.
Yesterday I had no glitches with burning the 39 discs that I had. Today I already have two coasters [discs that the program did not successfully burn] after just 27. As it is, I will not try to do any more tonight. Maybe with a rest the computer will be able to complete the others.
On a brighter note, I talked twice with my Sweetheart today. He was able to talk with his Dad and his sister. His sister is organizing a mini-family reunion for when we travel to South Dakota for me to meet his family. He also got word at his work today that the time for our trip to the East Coast to visit my family in July was approved. This is all very good news.
I was able to help one guest today who had worked previously with staff members. She said that the gazetteer I showed her helped her visualize what records needed to be looked at. I am glad that as I end the mission I have had some success. I hope to use those tools to help others back home with their family history work also.
Yesterday I had no glitches with burning the 39 discs that I had. Today I already have two coasters [discs that the program did not successfully burn] after just 27. As it is, I will not try to do any more tonight. Maybe with a rest the computer will be able to complete the others.
On a brighter note, I talked twice with my Sweetheart today. He was able to talk with his Dad and his sister. His sister is organizing a mini-family reunion for when we travel to South Dakota for me to meet his family. He also got word at his work today that the time for our trip to the East Coast to visit my family in July was approved. This is all very good news.
I was able to help one guest today who had worked previously with staff members. She said that the gazetteer I showed her helped her visualize what records needed to be looked at. I am glad that as I end the mission I have had some success. I hope to use those tools to help others back home with their family history work also.
Thursday, April 20, 2017
Worn Out! 20 April 2017
This evening I feel a lot like I did at the end of Roots Tech week--very weary. But it is a good weariness, as I got a lot accomplished today.
I think the biggest factor in my tiredness is because I did a dry run with packing the car today. Lugging almost all of my stuff down and then up the flights of steps was a bit much. But at least I know what I can and cannot expect to take home with me. There just is not room for everything. But weeding out is good practice for when I get back home. There the accummulation is much greater than here.
Today there was rain off and on, which meant that sometimes I got a little damp because I would forget my umbrella. But it was not bitter cold, so I managed pretty well. I was glad that I was able to take my Louisiana sister to be with her grandson at the Children's Hospital, because one of the downpours came as we were driving there.
After that I went shopping for blank CDs--and did some sampling along the way. The sister who had gotten a pack so I could burn a CD for her was correct that the big office stores did not really have the best prices. I went to the place she told me about--I was able to burn the ones I got already. I may go back for more.
This morning and this afternoon I spent time at the Library with the village family books. I was able to get done most of what I wanted to do, with just a little left to go, and several days to do that in.
I was grateful to get to talk with my Sweetheart in the morning and in the evening. And in a week and a few hours we get to be together again--happy thought!
I think the biggest factor in my tiredness is because I did a dry run with packing the car today. Lugging almost all of my stuff down and then up the flights of steps was a bit much. But at least I know what I can and cannot expect to take home with me. There just is not room for everything. But weeding out is good practice for when I get back home. There the accummulation is much greater than here.
Today there was rain off and on, which meant that sometimes I got a little damp because I would forget my umbrella. But it was not bitter cold, so I managed pretty well. I was glad that I was able to take my Louisiana sister to be with her grandson at the Children's Hospital, because one of the downpours came as we were driving there.
After that I went shopping for blank CDs--and did some sampling along the way. The sister who had gotten a pack so I could burn a CD for her was correct that the big office stores did not really have the best prices. I went to the place she told me about--I was able to burn the ones I got already. I may go back for more.
This morning and this afternoon I spent time at the Library with the village family books. I was able to get done most of what I wanted to do, with just a little left to go, and several days to do that in.
I was grateful to get to talk with my Sweetheart in the morning and in the evening. And in a week and a few hours we get to be together again--happy thought!
Wednesday, April 19, 2017
Engagement Day Anniversary! 19 May 2017
One year ago today I was privileged to accept a marriage proposal from my Sweetheart! This occurred on the grounds of the St. Louis Temple, enhanced by the beautiful flowers surrounding us, and by the opportunity to serve a short while later as the witness couple in the Temple. Wonderful memories!
At the time we expected it would be 1 month and 1 day until we would be married--but that timetable has been moved up by 2 weeks--and neither of us is complaining! In 1 week and 2 days we will be together again in person--something else to rejoice in!
Much of my time at the Library was spent in refining the PowerPoints and Assignments for some of our training. While I was working on that, three members of the staff Training Team stopped by and gave me a lovely card, and expressed their thanks for my input on the New Missionary Training materials. I was quite overwhelmed, because I have felt like I was just a thorn in their side, pointing out errors big and small. I hope I did indeed make a valuable contribution to this effort, despite my sometimes bad attitude.
I also received a plaque from the last group of full-time missionary trainees. And I got to tell one of the CSMs the story of how my Sweetheart and I were brought together. She says our story gives her hope of someday having a companion.
At Choir we practiced "Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing", a hymn that is very moving. Practice ran late, so I left when the song for the following week was being practiced, as I will not be here for that. I was relieved that another departing sister left also.
This evening I have been refining my packing a little, as I am worried I still have too much stuff to take home. I mostly pared down papers--which are always a challenge.
In a short while I will get to talk again with my Sweetheart--a fitting end to our Anniversary!
At the time we expected it would be 1 month and 1 day until we would be married--but that timetable has been moved up by 2 weeks--and neither of us is complaining! In 1 week and 2 days we will be together again in person--something else to rejoice in!
Much of my time at the Library was spent in refining the PowerPoints and Assignments for some of our training. While I was working on that, three members of the staff Training Team stopped by and gave me a lovely card, and expressed their thanks for my input on the New Missionary Training materials. I was quite overwhelmed, because I have felt like I was just a thorn in their side, pointing out errors big and small. I hope I did indeed make a valuable contribution to this effort, despite my sometimes bad attitude.
I also received a plaque from the last group of full-time missionary trainees. And I got to tell one of the CSMs the story of how my Sweetheart and I were brought together. She says our story gives her hope of someday having a companion.
At Choir we practiced "Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing", a hymn that is very moving. Practice ran late, so I left when the song for the following week was being practiced, as I will not be here for that. I was relieved that another departing sister left also.
This evening I have been refining my packing a little, as I am worried I still have too much stuff to take home. I mostly pared down papers--which are always a challenge.
In a short while I will get to talk again with my Sweetheart--a fitting end to our Anniversary!
Tuesday, April 18, 2017
Good Long Day! 18 April 2017
This was a good day, and a long day, so this post will be short!
I was up early again, so I got laundry done this morning which was a really good thing since I had little time after I left the Library. I did a bit at the temple, and then when I got back to the apartment I prepared some apples to take with cheese to my MTC group's last get-together.
My daughter called to see what else she should bring next week for our trip back to Missouri. My reply: "As little as possible!" I think I will have to pare down even more what I am keeping--which is actually good practice for me, as when I get back to my house I have lots of decisions to make about what to keep and what to let go of.
My MTC friend came to get the last three bags of wheat and a bag of sugar. I know it will be put to good use--she makes awesome bread. Then I went to the social--and received a lovely card, with sweet sentiments, and a gift.
My Sweetheart and I talked this morning, and then had a longer-than-usual on a Tuesday night talk this evening. He learned that everything is in place and in order for our wedding at the temple--in just 18 days! I am so blessed!
I was up early again, so I got laundry done this morning which was a really good thing since I had little time after I left the Library. I did a bit at the temple, and then when I got back to the apartment I prepared some apples to take with cheese to my MTC group's last get-together.
My daughter called to see what else she should bring next week for our trip back to Missouri. My reply: "As little as possible!" I think I will have to pare down even more what I am keeping--which is actually good practice for me, as when I get back to my house I have lots of decisions to make about what to keep and what to let go of.
My MTC friend came to get the last three bags of wheat and a bag of sugar. I know it will be put to good use--she makes awesome bread. Then I went to the social--and received a lovely card, with sweet sentiments, and a gift.
My Sweetheart and I talked this morning, and then had a longer-than-usual on a Tuesday night talk this evening. He learned that everything is in place and in order for our wedding at the temple--in just 18 days! I am so blessed!
Monday, April 17, 2017
A Good Day from Early until Late. 17 April 2017
It seems almost counterintuitive that having been up since about 3 a.m. I can say it was a good day from early until late--but that is the case. When I awoke so early this morning, I read my chapter from Das Buch Mormon, and the corresponding chapter in English, and then I really did try to go back to sleep, since just 4 hours is not long enough to rest, in my opinion. But sleep just would not return, despite the various strategies I tried. So at about 4 I just got up. I had a few things I needed to get done for the inspection [which apparently never happened--tomorrow or Wednesday is now on the schedule], and then I felt like I had the time to burn a few more copies of my CD, This Life is the Test. Since the 12 melodies are short [about 15 minutes total] I got them done before my alarm went off at 5 a.m.
Our musical program at Mission Devotional was well-received, and there were only a few noticable flaws in our performance. The narrative which accompanied the hymns was very touching, and the music was quite powerful.
On my way to the Library I walked by the side of the North Visitors Center--I had never walked that before, and the flowers are in full bloom, so it was very pretty. Of course, my motive was not to see the flowers, but to have a few extra minutes to talk with my Sweetheart.
When I got to the Library, I learned that in the morning I would have 2 hours in the Training room, instead of just 1, which suited me just fine. It fact, it allowed me to mentor the three new missionaries in successfully completing their certifications focusing on the reference interview. I was able to do a role play with them, and they passed their certifications with flying colors. Although the basic training seems focused on making sure that the guests in the Library have successful experiences, to me it is just as important that the new missionaries feel successful.
At the end of the 2 hours it was time for lunch--and as I left I saw a couple who had finished their mission just a few months ago. It was such a joy to see them--I had helped the brother quite a bit with his German ancestors, deciphering the records. It was fun to learn that he feels he is more comfortable with the handwriting of the particular minister in the parish he is researching. I kept telling him when I was working with him that he would become the expert in those records, and that is coming to pass. I told him that I had become him, because in the last weeks before they left he was at the Library doing research every moment--and I have been experiencing some of that urgency.
When I talked with his wife, I remembered that I had the CDs in my purse--so I gave her one. That was when I felt I had been inspired to burn them this morning, since I will probably not see them again.
I saw my Chinese-American friend and it did not dawn on me at first that she was putting something into MY locker--she had brought me a beautiful bouquet of red tulips as an Easter/Spring present! I was so glad to be able to give her a CD, Then I found the sister who has been very supportive ever since I first came--and last week she gave me some lovely dishcloths, which I think she made herself. Anyway, I was able to give her a CD.
In the afternoon was my last Trainers meeting. I did make a plea for the remaining Trainers to use the In-service lessons with the new missionaries. But I have to let that go--I cannot be here to ensure that it happens. I am glad that for the last several sets of missionaries I have been able to help them with that.
I got to spend another hour in the Training room, because the same sister had some other pressing duties, so I spent the time cleaning more papers out of my locker. I had looked through a large folder of German handwriting helps, and decided I could part with it, and I was glad that the Trainer who is taking my place was willing to take it!
I knew when I started back to the apartment that if I was going anywhere I had to do it right away. I took my big box of clothes to Deseret Industries, the major thrift store here. Then I stopped at the market and got more apples. I will take some of them along with cheese to the last get-together of my MTC group.
This evening my Sweetheart and I got to Skype! That is pretty much the highlight of my week! We had some things we needed to work on together, and we got them accomplished. During the course of that call I learned how to take a screenshot on my phone, and then attach it to a text. I am glad to have learned how to do that! I still have wedding announcements to send out, and without physical copies texting seems to work the best--and now I can get that done.
Well, I am off to bed soon, I hope. I expect I will have no trouble falling asleep tonight!
Our musical program at Mission Devotional was well-received, and there were only a few noticable flaws in our performance. The narrative which accompanied the hymns was very touching, and the music was quite powerful.
On my way to the Library I walked by the side of the North Visitors Center--I had never walked that before, and the flowers are in full bloom, so it was very pretty. Of course, my motive was not to see the flowers, but to have a few extra minutes to talk with my Sweetheart.
When I got to the Library, I learned that in the morning I would have 2 hours in the Training room, instead of just 1, which suited me just fine. It fact, it allowed me to mentor the three new missionaries in successfully completing their certifications focusing on the reference interview. I was able to do a role play with them, and they passed their certifications with flying colors. Although the basic training seems focused on making sure that the guests in the Library have successful experiences, to me it is just as important that the new missionaries feel successful.
At the end of the 2 hours it was time for lunch--and as I left I saw a couple who had finished their mission just a few months ago. It was such a joy to see them--I had helped the brother quite a bit with his German ancestors, deciphering the records. It was fun to learn that he feels he is more comfortable with the handwriting of the particular minister in the parish he is researching. I kept telling him when I was working with him that he would become the expert in those records, and that is coming to pass. I told him that I had become him, because in the last weeks before they left he was at the Library doing research every moment--and I have been experiencing some of that urgency.
When I talked with his wife, I remembered that I had the CDs in my purse--so I gave her one. That was when I felt I had been inspired to burn them this morning, since I will probably not see them again.
I saw my Chinese-American friend and it did not dawn on me at first that she was putting something into MY locker--she had brought me a beautiful bouquet of red tulips as an Easter/Spring present! I was so glad to be able to give her a CD, Then I found the sister who has been very supportive ever since I first came--and last week she gave me some lovely dishcloths, which I think she made herself. Anyway, I was able to give her a CD.
In the afternoon was my last Trainers meeting. I did make a plea for the remaining Trainers to use the In-service lessons with the new missionaries. But I have to let that go--I cannot be here to ensure that it happens. I am glad that for the last several sets of missionaries I have been able to help them with that.
I got to spend another hour in the Training room, because the same sister had some other pressing duties, so I spent the time cleaning more papers out of my locker. I had looked through a large folder of German handwriting helps, and decided I could part with it, and I was glad that the Trainer who is taking my place was willing to take it!
I knew when I started back to the apartment that if I was going anywhere I had to do it right away. I took my big box of clothes to Deseret Industries, the major thrift store here. Then I stopped at the market and got more apples. I will take some of them along with cheese to the last get-together of my MTC group.
This evening my Sweetheart and I got to Skype! That is pretty much the highlight of my week! We had some things we needed to work on together, and we got them accomplished. During the course of that call I learned how to take a screenshot on my phone, and then attach it to a text. I am glad to have learned how to do that! I still have wedding announcements to send out, and without physical copies texting seems to work the best--and now I can get that done.
Well, I am off to bed soon, I hope. I expect I will have no trouble falling asleep tonight!
Sunday, April 16, 2017
Happy Easter! 16 April 2017
I started the day with texting several people: Happy Easter! Christ is Risen--the best news ever:). And this is my declaration to all--the best news ever in this world is that Christ is alive again, and will be forever. Because He did what He promised to do, defeating Satan, and sin, and death, and illness, and all the bad this world has to offer, we will also live again forever in a far better state than what we experience here. I am grateful to know the wonderful Plan of Salvation, and to play a small part in helping in that work.
I talked with two of my daughters today, and exchanged text greetings with the third. I also was able to do two batches of indexing for the same year, 1864. The first batch was death records--mostly of children. The next batch I downloaded was some of the birth records for the same year. What struck me was that the majority of the children died. We are so blessed at this time not to lose so many of our children. I am grateful and hope by diligence in family history and temple work to give back in gratitude for that and so many other blessings.
At Music and the Spoken Word I received a special Easter gift! Not only were the music and the talk very touching, but for the actual broadcast the Tabernacle was so filled that I was allowed to go to my favorite place up close to the tympani and the monitor. The monitor was not as important today, because I knew most of the words to the hymns that were presented, but to be right close to the orchestra, and especially the tympani, was a tender mercy for sure.
After our Easter service I was blessed to go to Preach My Gospel with one of the sisters from my floor. The two elders who taught us were very enthusiastic about the Restoration of the Gospel, and did a good job presenting. My friend told of how she became fully converted to the Gospel, like Abish in The Book of Mormon, on account of a remarkable vision of her father. In this case her father had a near-death experience towards the end of his life, and he made some dramatic changes before he died. I relate to that because of an experience that my father had a short time before his death. I cannot say that my father's experience had anything to do with my conversion, because it happened 25 years after my prayer to give the gospel a chance, so I was solidly commited to the gospel from the time of my conversion. But each person's path is a little different--Heavenly Father loves our wondrous variety, for we are all His children, and He loves us!
This evening I spent reading the Preach My Gospel chapter on Christlike Attributes. Some that I need to work on a lot are Humility and Patience. This mission has particularly made me aware that I am still struggling with those attributes.
I am eagerly awaiting the call from my Sweetheart tonight--and in two more Sundays we will get to attend church together!
Again, Happy Easter! Christ is Risen--the best news ever!!!
I talked with two of my daughters today, and exchanged text greetings with the third. I also was able to do two batches of indexing for the same year, 1864. The first batch was death records--mostly of children. The next batch I downloaded was some of the birth records for the same year. What struck me was that the majority of the children died. We are so blessed at this time not to lose so many of our children. I am grateful and hope by diligence in family history and temple work to give back in gratitude for that and so many other blessings.
At Music and the Spoken Word I received a special Easter gift! Not only were the music and the talk very touching, but for the actual broadcast the Tabernacle was so filled that I was allowed to go to my favorite place up close to the tympani and the monitor. The monitor was not as important today, because I knew most of the words to the hymns that were presented, but to be right close to the orchestra, and especially the tympani, was a tender mercy for sure.
After our Easter service I was blessed to go to Preach My Gospel with one of the sisters from my floor. The two elders who taught us were very enthusiastic about the Restoration of the Gospel, and did a good job presenting. My friend told of how she became fully converted to the Gospel, like Abish in The Book of Mormon, on account of a remarkable vision of her father. In this case her father had a near-death experience towards the end of his life, and he made some dramatic changes before he died. I relate to that because of an experience that my father had a short time before his death. I cannot say that my father's experience had anything to do with my conversion, because it happened 25 years after my prayer to give the gospel a chance, so I was solidly commited to the gospel from the time of my conversion. But each person's path is a little different--Heavenly Father loves our wondrous variety, for we are all His children, and He loves us!
This evening I spent reading the Preach My Gospel chapter on Christlike Attributes. Some that I need to work on a lot are Humility and Patience. This mission has particularly made me aware that I am still struggling with those attributes.
I am eagerly awaiting the call from my Sweetheart tonight--and in two more Sundays we will get to attend church together!
Again, Happy Easter! Christ is Risen--the best news ever!!!
Saturday, April 15, 2017
11 Days to Go--and April is Half Gone! 15 April 2017
As usual, I rarely think about what day of the month it is until I write this blog or my journal. So the fact that April was half over did not occur to me until a few minutes ago--yes, the time is moving very quickly for me.
I guess that is partly because I am so busy. At the Library today I did finish up my Level 3 training. I have three hours of Skill Development time next week, so I thought I would do the remaining work then, but I am very glad I did it today. I was scheduled as a Helper all morning--and was not asked to help anyone except with something I knew nothing about, and I was able to identify the person who might actually be able to help the guest.
The reason I was glad I went ahead with Level 3 today is that the other Trainer at the Library was able to check my work [she said she found 2 errors, which I will check out on Monday], but when I asked her if she understood something that was being asked, she told me that she has not done Level 3 either, and that the question really was confusing! Anyway, between us we came up with an answer. So now during my Skill Development time next week I will probably devote to microfilm research, which involves deciphering German script and is the most important skill to me. I use it every week when I index German records, and I use it in my own research for my family.
When I got back to the apartment I went right to work on sorting and packing. I thought maybe I could get enough done to pack up and just live out of a suitcase for the next 11 days, but I was not able to progress that far. I did get the floor cleared off enough to vacuum--I had not done that for a while, so the canister was definitely over-full. I am very grateful that I got that notice about the people coming to inspect the blinds and walls and carpets--because I have gotten a lot done, and I am quite exhausted. That is not bad, because I have the time before I leave to get rested up. I would not want to feel this tired the day I was starting to drive back to Missouri!
Tonight I had a very good talk with my Sweetheart. We are both eager for the time to pass quickly until we can be back together.
I guess that is partly because I am so busy. At the Library today I did finish up my Level 3 training. I have three hours of Skill Development time next week, so I thought I would do the remaining work then, but I am very glad I did it today. I was scheduled as a Helper all morning--and was not asked to help anyone except with something I knew nothing about, and I was able to identify the person who might actually be able to help the guest.
The reason I was glad I went ahead with Level 3 today is that the other Trainer at the Library was able to check my work [she said she found 2 errors, which I will check out on Monday], but when I asked her if she understood something that was being asked, she told me that she has not done Level 3 either, and that the question really was confusing! Anyway, between us we came up with an answer. So now during my Skill Development time next week I will probably devote to microfilm research, which involves deciphering German script and is the most important skill to me. I use it every week when I index German records, and I use it in my own research for my family.
When I got back to the apartment I went right to work on sorting and packing. I thought maybe I could get enough done to pack up and just live out of a suitcase for the next 11 days, but I was not able to progress that far. I did get the floor cleared off enough to vacuum--I had not done that for a while, so the canister was definitely over-full. I am very grateful that I got that notice about the people coming to inspect the blinds and walls and carpets--because I have gotten a lot done, and I am quite exhausted. That is not bad, because I have the time before I leave to get rested up. I would not want to feel this tired the day I was starting to drive back to Missouri!
Tonight I had a very good talk with my Sweetheart. We are both eager for the time to pass quickly until we can be back together.
Friday, April 14, 2017
The Law of Unintended Consequences. 14 April 2017
I was glad to talk a little with my Sweetheart this morning. We were talking at just about the time we will be with each other again in two weeks!
At the Library this morning I had intended to work on my Level 3 to try to get it completed before I leave after next week--but there were other things I needed to attend to, which is what I was there for, after all.
The Capstone training was worth every minute spent. Today I noticed that a new feature had appeared on the upload screen for Memories. One can now use the file name as the title! That will be a time-saver, and will also make including titles more likely. I like that. In adding some titles during some down time, I checked on Ancestry.com for the wonderful church book images from Mecklenburg--and they seemed to be gone! Later I told my study group members--and then had to eat my words when I found them again, although the path is complicated.
We also had the opportunity to attach an audio file to a Memories page. I was surprised how easy it was to tell about my Grandma's Waldorf Salad--and how touched I felt as I played it back.
I had decided to come back to the Library once the Capstone training was over. It was my intention to work with some of the Ortssippenbuecher from Baden. However, I wanted to check to see if one of my mentees had had the opportunity to finish up her Level 2 work so I could check it for her. [She was actually the spur for me to try to complete Level 3, because I knew that she really had not wanted to spend the time to work on Level 2.] And this is when the unintended consequences began.
Before I found that sister, the elder in charge of afternoon prayer meeting approached and told me I had been assigned the Spiritual Thought, as well as to give the In-service lesson. I was pretty sure he was mistaken, as I was still supposed to be in Capstone [we had gotten out early]. Someone else really was assigned for the Spiritual Thought, and the sister who is taking my place really was supposed to do the In-service, but as the schedule had not been updated, and at Trainers meeting it was not made clear that she was scheduled, she was planning to leave at 3:30. She was very glad that I was willing to do that for her. I was not upset at all to do that In-service as it is the last of the set I developed to help with the new Basic training. I enjoy interacting with a class when I am confident of the material,
The sister I wanted to talk with had a class scheduled after prayer meeting, so I could not talk with her right away. I decided to work a bit on cleaning out my locker--I have accummulated so much paper in this year!!!!! A short while later, one of the elders came into the Training room and said he had missed the in-service because he had been working with a guest. I initially told him how to access it online, but then decided to just go through it with him, as it was not a long one. The floor manager came in when we were almost finished to let me know that the sister was back on the floor.
The sister did finish up her Level 2 and I was able then to check her last worksheets. Then we had the opportunity to talk for a while, especially about the things that sometimes are difficult. I am very glad she felt comfortable talking with me. Her friendship means a lot.
Before I was ready to leave, I went up to the third floor to see if the scanner was available. Someone was using it, and had a flat plastic rectangle to place over the opened book to keep it flat. So I got a new tip--but did not accomplish what I had hoped to do.
Instead, on the way back to the apartment, I walked with the missionary from the Ukraine. I asked her if she could use some flour and some sugar. She could, so I told her I would bring them to her. When I got to her apartment she invited me to eat with her--she did not have much time, as it was her meal hour, but she quickly made some delicious food, and we enjoyed talking together.
Back at the apartment there was a note on my door letting me know that an inspection of blinds, carpet and walls is to take place on Monday--so I spent the next couple of hours doing more "getting ready to leave the apartment" tasks, while waiting to talk with my Sweetheart. Now I am ready to rest. This time the unintended consequences were good!
At the Library this morning I had intended to work on my Level 3 to try to get it completed before I leave after next week--but there were other things I needed to attend to, which is what I was there for, after all.
The Capstone training was worth every minute spent. Today I noticed that a new feature had appeared on the upload screen for Memories. One can now use the file name as the title! That will be a time-saver, and will also make including titles more likely. I like that. In adding some titles during some down time, I checked on Ancestry.com for the wonderful church book images from Mecklenburg--and they seemed to be gone! Later I told my study group members--and then had to eat my words when I found them again, although the path is complicated.
We also had the opportunity to attach an audio file to a Memories page. I was surprised how easy it was to tell about my Grandma's Waldorf Salad--and how touched I felt as I played it back.
I had decided to come back to the Library once the Capstone training was over. It was my intention to work with some of the Ortssippenbuecher from Baden. However, I wanted to check to see if one of my mentees had had the opportunity to finish up her Level 2 work so I could check it for her. [She was actually the spur for me to try to complete Level 3, because I knew that she really had not wanted to spend the time to work on Level 2.] And this is when the unintended consequences began.
Before I found that sister, the elder in charge of afternoon prayer meeting approached and told me I had been assigned the Spiritual Thought, as well as to give the In-service lesson. I was pretty sure he was mistaken, as I was still supposed to be in Capstone [we had gotten out early]. Someone else really was assigned for the Spiritual Thought, and the sister who is taking my place really was supposed to do the In-service, but as the schedule had not been updated, and at Trainers meeting it was not made clear that she was scheduled, she was planning to leave at 3:30. She was very glad that I was willing to do that for her. I was not upset at all to do that In-service as it is the last of the set I developed to help with the new Basic training. I enjoy interacting with a class when I am confident of the material,
The sister I wanted to talk with had a class scheduled after prayer meeting, so I could not talk with her right away. I decided to work a bit on cleaning out my locker--I have accummulated so much paper in this year!!!!! A short while later, one of the elders came into the Training room and said he had missed the in-service because he had been working with a guest. I initially told him how to access it online, but then decided to just go through it with him, as it was not a long one. The floor manager came in when we were almost finished to let me know that the sister was back on the floor.
The sister did finish up her Level 2 and I was able then to check her last worksheets. Then we had the opportunity to talk for a while, especially about the things that sometimes are difficult. I am very glad she felt comfortable talking with me. Her friendship means a lot.
Before I was ready to leave, I went up to the third floor to see if the scanner was available. Someone was using it, and had a flat plastic rectangle to place over the opened book to keep it flat. So I got a new tip--but did not accomplish what I had hoped to do.
Instead, on the way back to the apartment, I walked with the missionary from the Ukraine. I asked her if she could use some flour and some sugar. She could, so I told her I would bring them to her. When I got to her apartment she invited me to eat with her--she did not have much time, as it was her meal hour, but she quickly made some delicious food, and we enjoyed talking together.
Back at the apartment there was a note on my door letting me know that an inspection of blinds, carpet and walls is to take place on Monday--so I spent the next couple of hours doing more "getting ready to leave the apartment" tasks, while waiting to talk with my Sweetheart. Now I am ready to rest. This time the unintended consequences were good!
Thursday, April 13, 2017
A Very Full Day! 13 April 2017
I got a bit of a late start on my P-day activities, because I stayed up later than usual last night to do more sorting and packing, so I slept in for about an hour.
Sometimes I get quite annoyed with myself. I had planned to go to the house of some friends first, and then go to the Distribution Center--but I initially reversed the order. Then I made a lot of wrong turns and ended up nearly back at the apartment before I remembered how to proceed. Even then I made some wrong turns, and had to call my Sweetheart to get the exact address. I had thought I would remember, but I was just a little off.
The friends were both home, and they got to chat by phone just a bit with my Sweetheart. They will not be able to make it to our wedding, but they wish us the best, and hope we come to visit before too much time goes by.
Driving back to the Distribution Center took me past the road where an In'N'Out Burger restaurant is. It was a good thing traffic was heavy and I was in the far lane, or I would have had a burger for breakfast!
I spent more than an hour at the Distribution Center. I did get a few things, although not the clothing I went there for. It is OK, though, as I have some other options.
On my way back I stopped at a new warehouse food store--and bought one banana! That was my breakfast. When I got back to the apartment I had time to eat a small lunch before heading to Capstone.
There were a few new things to learn at Capstone, but also the opportunity to teach the sisters sitting on either side of me. The one sister had conflicting sources--which turned out to be indexing errors. The other sister did not know some of the neat features of syncing Ancestry with Family Tree, so I was able to share that.
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The second teacher at Capstone finished early enough that I was able to go to the Temple for a session. I slept through most of it, unfortunately, but at least the work got done.
The wind had picked up very much, but the sun was out, so I was plenty warm. I went to the Church History Museum for a lecture on The Trial of Jesus, by John W. Welch. There were many insights to be gained. One in particular struck me as significant:
In speaking of Christ's suffering in the Garden of Gethsemane, the Greek has been translated incorrectly in speaking of agony. The actual words mean a war. Jesus Christ was fighting against sin, and death, and hell, and Satan. He was not passive, but very actively doing for all of us what we could never do for ourselves. On this day, which some have concluded is the day he was crucified, I express my gratitude for His atoning victory, and His ultimate sacrifice. I am grateful that He finished the work that the Father gave Him to do.
Sometimes I get quite annoyed with myself. I had planned to go to the house of some friends first, and then go to the Distribution Center--but I initially reversed the order. Then I made a lot of wrong turns and ended up nearly back at the apartment before I remembered how to proceed. Even then I made some wrong turns, and had to call my Sweetheart to get the exact address. I had thought I would remember, but I was just a little off.
The friends were both home, and they got to chat by phone just a bit with my Sweetheart. They will not be able to make it to our wedding, but they wish us the best, and hope we come to visit before too much time goes by.
Driving back to the Distribution Center took me past the road where an In'N'Out Burger restaurant is. It was a good thing traffic was heavy and I was in the far lane, or I would have had a burger for breakfast!
I spent more than an hour at the Distribution Center. I did get a few things, although not the clothing I went there for. It is OK, though, as I have some other options.
On my way back I stopped at a new warehouse food store--and bought one banana! That was my breakfast. When I got back to the apartment I had time to eat a small lunch before heading to Capstone.
There were a few new things to learn at Capstone, but also the opportunity to teach the sisters sitting on either side of me. The one sister had conflicting sources--which turned out to be indexing errors. The other sister did not know some of the neat features of syncing Ancestry with Family Tree, so I was able to share that.
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The second teacher at Capstone finished early enough that I was able to go to the Temple for a session. I slept through most of it, unfortunately, but at least the work got done.
The wind had picked up very much, but the sun was out, so I was plenty warm. I went to the Church History Museum for a lecture on The Trial of Jesus, by John W. Welch. There were many insights to be gained. One in particular struck me as significant:
In speaking of Christ's suffering in the Garden of Gethsemane, the Greek has been translated incorrectly in speaking of agony. The actual words mean a war. Jesus Christ was fighting against sin, and death, and hell, and Satan. He was not passive, but very actively doing for all of us what we could never do for ourselves. On this day, which some have concluded is the day he was crucified, I express my gratitude for His atoning victory, and His ultimate sacrifice. I am grateful that He finished the work that the Father gave Him to do.
Wednesday, April 12, 2017
Two Classes, 2nd Mission Conference. 12 April 2017
After two hours in the Training room I had a very early 10 a.m. lunch. This was because of a mandatory meeting at 11 a.m. to learn about the new Guest Service Model. Technically I was given the option to skip the meeting, but I wanted to learn what changes my friends on the floor will be going through starting April 24. The changes are hard, especially those who have been at the Library for many years. But I can see the potential for a better outcome, so I hope all goes well for my friends.
As I was gathering my things this morning I could not find my flash drive. Had this occurred even a few weeks ago, I would have been much more upset. As it was, I just set about to find it, if possible, and figured if I did not find it, that would confirm that this is an excellent time to be finishing my mission. I asked one of the Capstone trainers to check for me in the computer lab we use, and I checked at the Library.
As I got to Capstone I was informed that no one had found the flashdrive. Then an older missionary asked if I had checked in my purse. Yes, I had checked there, and in the bag I brought yesterday and in the backpack I brought today. However, I decided to check in my purse one more time--and there it was in a pocket I do not use on a regular basis. It was very nice to still have it--especially for some Family Tree photos that have not made it into Memories yet.
Our training today was on Descendancy research, which I had thought I was doing. But I learned a lot more today about how it is usually implemented, and I was excited to find the wife of my grandmother's cousin! She actually lived to be counted in the 1940 census, so we may even have lived a little while at the same time! I was really happy to find her, and hope to be able to find more relatives in the way that descendancy research is expected to be done. Once we had found someone, we were free to leave for the day, so, even though I had to walk back to the apartment to change into the white shirt and black skirt choir outfit, I was able to go to Mission Conference and sing with the Elijah Choir.
I had some shopping to do, so I was glad our practice after Mission Conference only went for 45 minutes instead of the usual hour. I found one of the items I was hoping to get, but the rest will wait until tomorrow, when I will use my half P-day to go to the distribution center and do a few other errands.
I was glad to talk with my Sweetheart this morning, and look forward to talking with him tonight. I am blessed.
As I was gathering my things this morning I could not find my flash drive. Had this occurred even a few weeks ago, I would have been much more upset. As it was, I just set about to find it, if possible, and figured if I did not find it, that would confirm that this is an excellent time to be finishing my mission. I asked one of the Capstone trainers to check for me in the computer lab we use, and I checked at the Library.
As I got to Capstone I was informed that no one had found the flashdrive. Then an older missionary asked if I had checked in my purse. Yes, I had checked there, and in the bag I brought yesterday and in the backpack I brought today. However, I decided to check in my purse one more time--and there it was in a pocket I do not use on a regular basis. It was very nice to still have it--especially for some Family Tree photos that have not made it into Memories yet.
Our training today was on Descendancy research, which I had thought I was doing. But I learned a lot more today about how it is usually implemented, and I was excited to find the wife of my grandmother's cousin! She actually lived to be counted in the 1940 census, so we may even have lived a little while at the same time! I was really happy to find her, and hope to be able to find more relatives in the way that descendancy research is expected to be done. Once we had found someone, we were free to leave for the day, so, even though I had to walk back to the apartment to change into the white shirt and black skirt choir outfit, I was able to go to Mission Conference and sing with the Elijah Choir.
I had some shopping to do, so I was glad our practice after Mission Conference only went for 45 minutes instead of the usual hour. I found one of the items I was hoping to get, but the rest will wait until tomorrow, when I will use my half P-day to go to the distribution center and do a few other errands.
I was glad to talk with my Sweetheart this morning, and look forward to talking with him tonight. I am blessed.
Tuesday, April 11, 2017
Back in the Classroom as Student. 11 April 2017
The day started out well with a nice talk with my Sweetheart. Then at prayer meeting one of the newer Trainers gave an inservice which I had developed.
I spent an hour as Helper--but I was not asked to help anyone! Then an hour in the Training room with the new missionaries.
Then on to Study Group! For the first time I was not the leader. One of the newer Trainers and another study group member each had topics to present, and I asked the Trainer if she would just like to conduct the group. She did so, and did a very nice job of that. Also the group gave me a lovely card which they all signed with nice notes, and a chocolate truffle, and a set of measuring spoons! After the meeting, the sister who loves to bake served us oatmeal cookies! And the Trainer shared with me that she had been asked to take my place as group leader, so I was glad I had asked her to lead the class today.
I was supposed to have lunch next, but after several oatmeal cookies I certainly was not hungry! Instead I wrote up my report on the Study Group.
Then off to Capstone Training. This was a more traditional classroom setting. A lot of today's information was review, but I did pick up a few pointers that will make working in Family Tree easier.
I did not leave Capstone to go to choir practice before the Mission Conference, so I was able to enjoy the singing as well as the conference from the congregation, as all of the missionaries in the Capstone training went as a group to conference.
After conference I decided to stop by the temple and do a few brief ordinances. One of the workers thanked me for coming, and said, "I hope we you again." My reply: "Two more weeks!" The time is flying!
One of the Japanese sisters for whom I had served as a Trainer had invited me and another sister to supper tonight. She had asked me what I wanted to eat, and I had suggested she just serve what she would serve her family. Instead she made a delicious Minestrone using a recipe from an Italian restaurant in Japan; garlic bread; a chopped salad; and a dessert with a side of ice cream! YUMMY!
I am a member of FairMormon, an online group which answers questions and concerns about the Churchfrom a faithful perspective. I am not very active at answering people who write in, but tonight there was someone who asked for a faithful woman's perspective on the perception of inequality because women do not hold the priesthood. I really felt like taking a nap after that wonderful meal, but instead I wrote the following:
I spent an hour as Helper--but I was not asked to help anyone! Then an hour in the Training room with the new missionaries.
Then on to Study Group! For the first time I was not the leader. One of the newer Trainers and another study group member each had topics to present, and I asked the Trainer if she would just like to conduct the group. She did so, and did a very nice job of that. Also the group gave me a lovely card which they all signed with nice notes, and a chocolate truffle, and a set of measuring spoons! After the meeting, the sister who loves to bake served us oatmeal cookies! And the Trainer shared with me that she had been asked to take my place as group leader, so I was glad I had asked her to lead the class today.
I was supposed to have lunch next, but after several oatmeal cookies I certainly was not hungry! Instead I wrote up my report on the Study Group.
Then off to Capstone Training. This was a more traditional classroom setting. A lot of today's information was review, but I did pick up a few pointers that will make working in Family Tree easier.
I did not leave Capstone to go to choir practice before the Mission Conference, so I was able to enjoy the singing as well as the conference from the congregation, as all of the missionaries in the Capstone training went as a group to conference.
After conference I decided to stop by the temple and do a few brief ordinances. One of the workers thanked me for coming, and said, "I hope we you again." My reply: "Two more weeks!" The time is flying!
One of the Japanese sisters for whom I had served as a Trainer had invited me and another sister to supper tonight. She had asked me what I wanted to eat, and I had suggested she just serve what she would serve her family. Instead she made a delicious Minestrone using a recipe from an Italian restaurant in Japan; garlic bread; a chopped salad; and a dessert with a side of ice cream! YUMMY!
I am a member of FairMormon, an online group which answers questions and concerns about the Churchfrom a faithful perspective. I am not very active at answering people who write in, but tonight there was someone who asked for a faithful woman's perspective on the perception of inequality because women do not hold the priesthood. I really felt like taking a nap after that wonderful meal, but instead I wrote the following:
I am a FairMormon volunteer, and what I share is strictly my own perspective, and does not reflect any official position of the Church or of FairMormon.
You shared that a female relative of yours wrote this:
"Wow - women seem to be the big time workers, also seem to be worked
hard. Raising kids, all the things that women do and yet unable to
hold high if not highest ranks in the church. Seems oppressive,
demeaning, especially in today's society - well at least in North
America and I'm sure a goodly percentage of the other countries who
are more than 3rd world.
I understand if one is 'born' into that life, being raised in that
doctrine, that it possibly comes more easily, however, speaking as
woman (yes, unmarried and obviously not adept at relationships), I
would find it almost impossible to live under the seemingly
subservient belief system to her husband and male children. Whew! Just
saying. The female LDS must truly be saints here on earth."
hard. Raising kids, all the things that women do and yet unable to
hold high if not highest ranks in the church. Seems oppressive,
demeaning, especially in today's society - well at least in North
America and I'm sure a goodly percentage of the other countries who
are more than 3rd world.
I understand if one is 'born' into that life, being raised in that
doctrine, that it possibly comes more easily, however, speaking as
woman (yes, unmarried and obviously not adept at relationships), I
would find it almost impossible to live under the seemingly
subservient belief system to her husband and male children. Whew! Just
saying. The female LDS must truly be saints here on earth."
I am a convert of 43 years, having joined the Church at the age of 26. My father was the minister from a Protestant denomination, so I have what might be a unique perspective. In addition, before I agreed to investigate the Church with my husband, I had the same kinds of negative feelings as your relative expressed. I am most grateful that the Lord answered my prayer to help me to just give the Restored Gospel a chance instead of blocking it out.
When I joined I was very happy to learn that my role as mother was honored and that there were many tasks in the Church which I would not be expected to perform--and that if those things did not get done by the men, I did not need to feel any responsibility about that. Yet I have been privileged to teach both men and women in Sunday School and Family History. I have been a temple worker, serving in parallel positions to brothers in the temple. I have been encouraged to learn and to grow in many ways. I am currently serving a mission at the Family History Library, where I am a Trainer for both men and women.
I think that non-members and also members do not realize that priesthood duties are never for self-agrandizement or self-promotion. A man cannot give himself a blessing--if he desires or needs a blessing he must ask other priesthold holders for that. Priesthood is for service to others. In this regard it seems to me to be a training ground for men to become more like the Savior, giving self-less service.
One of the benefits of men holding the priesthood exclusively is that there are nearly as many men active in the local units as there are women. That is quite unusual, I believe. In the church I grew up in, and in other similar churches, it is women and children who attend or are active.
One other difference compared to many other churches is that leadership is never a career path. On the local and stake level, at least, both men and women may serve in a leadership position for a while--and then serve in Primary [the children's organization]. While that might be viewed as a step down in other churches, in the Lord's church serving the children can be more rewarding than serving in a "high" position.
Since in the final analysis, all of us in the Church are simply the Lord's servants, we are not subservient to one another. In addition, all of us, men and women, are given wonderful counsel on how to improve our relationships with our spouses, our children, and other people. The Church has been a great help to me in learning how to have successful relationships.
I hope these thoughts will be of some help in your discussions.______________________________________
Now I am waiting for my Sweetheart to call after his temple shift is over--and then, off to sleep!
Monday, April 10, 2017
Productive Morning. 10 April 2017
Sleep was fractured last night, so I was extremely grateful that I had asked for the time after Mission Devotional as the rest of my P day. I did get in a nap, and even more helpful was a nearly two-hour conversation with my Sweetheart. We were able to solidify some wedding plans, and both of us were able to facilitate posting on our respective ward's social media pages the invitation to our reception. We hope that many will come celebrate with us.
Originally we had expected to post the announcement just on our individual Facebook pages--but found that this was not a smart move. So we are glad to have ways to get the word out.
Our Trainers meeting was unusual today. One of the young elders showed us some of the less usual uses of the printers [copy, scan to USB, and scan to email]. We expected to also learn about the microfilm and michrofiche readers, but there was an important project that some of us needed to work on, so we will do the rest of that learning next week.
Although there are still a few inservice lessons ready to present, but a presentation on some of the special projects that are going on in the Library. Five of the trainers were asked to interview missionaries and volunteers who are involved in these projects: Japanese translation, a Chinese project, a Jewish project, French indexing, and training curriculum,
On my way back from the Library I thought of going to the store--but decided to wait until after supper, by which time I just did not want to go anywhere else.
Tonight my Sweetheart and I Skyped, which is always a treat.
Tomorrow starts the second phase of Capstone training, so now it is time to call it a night.
Originally we had expected to post the announcement just on our individual Facebook pages--but found that this was not a smart move. So we are glad to have ways to get the word out.
Our Trainers meeting was unusual today. One of the young elders showed us some of the less usual uses of the printers [copy, scan to USB, and scan to email]. We expected to also learn about the microfilm and michrofiche readers, but there was an important project that some of us needed to work on, so we will do the rest of that learning next week.
Although there are still a few inservice lessons ready to present, but a presentation on some of the special projects that are going on in the Library. Five of the trainers were asked to interview missionaries and volunteers who are involved in these projects: Japanese translation, a Chinese project, a Jewish project, French indexing, and training curriculum,
On my way back from the Library I thought of going to the store--but decided to wait until after supper, by which time I just did not want to go anywhere else.
Tonight my Sweetheart and I Skyped, which is always a treat.
Tomorrow starts the second phase of Capstone training, so now it is time to call it a night.
Sunday, April 9, 2017
Testimony Times Three. 9 April 2017
The custom in this mission is that those missionaries who are going home within the month are given the first opportunity to bear testimony during Fast and Testimony meeting. Since I will be leaving this month, I at last was given the opportunity to bear my testimony. Since I have been preparing to talk with my former classmate about my conversion to The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, one of the topics on my mind had been my wondering as a young person why God did not have a prophet on the earth today. So that is what I bore testimony of during the meeting [even though as it turns out I did not mention this to my former classmate].
Then in Relief Society a question was asked which prompted me to bear my testimony of the true nature of Heavenly Father--that He is not some floaty thing that doesn't like people, particularly women, but is the Father of our spirits, and He wants all of His children back, and we get to help with this work. One of the sisters thanked me after the meeting for sharing this.
And then I talked with my former classmate for about an hour concerning my conversion. The story is not short, because it begins when I was three, and gained a testimony of the reality and love of the Savior, Jesus Christ.
Then when I was six, I asked my Mother if we were sure we had the right church, which started a sequence of events that I did not even connect until a few years ago. There was much to recoount concerning my teenage years and young adult years, before I was ever open to the possibility of becoming a "Mormon".
I am just grateful to have reviewed this part of my life, and to have these things called to my remembrance. I am grateful that I prayed the most significant prayer of my life, just before watching the old version of "Meet the Mormons"--"Please help me not to shut it out before I give it a chance."
I am, of course, extremely grateful that my prayer was answered, because I resonated with what I saw and heard--a single standard of morality for men and women was what I remember the most. That had been an issue for me since I was a youngster. In the Lord's true Church, I am grateful to know that all of us are expected to keep the commandments.
My former classmate was respectful enough to tell me up front that he was curious, and concerned for the welfare of my soul [he is a minister]; he was not interested in learning the truthfulness of the Gospel. As we ended our conversation, I did tell him what I told my father as he approached death, and others also through the years: "When you die, and it is not like you expected it to be, please listen." I am so glad to know that Heavenly Father's plan has made a way for all to come back to Him, kept back only by their own lack of desire. I believe what modern prophets have said about how very few will reject the Gospel in the spirit world. I believe that the temple work we do will eventually be accepted--and as I felt when I was being taught the Gospel: we all have at least a thousand years to get it right!
This morning I downloaded eleven batches of indexing--which turned out to be from one of my ancestral towns in Baden! My relatives left before the years that these records were recorded, but probably some of them are descendants. At the least I am able to recognize some names that otherwise I would struggle more with.
I enjoyed talking with my oldest daughter this morning. I had texted my granddaughter at my usual time to call, because they are visiting family this weekend. She texted back a while later, which was very nice. Then it was later when my daughter called.
Over night we did get snow--which was busy melting by the early afternoon while I was walking to church.
I am hoping that my Sweetheart got off work in time to make it to church. I look forward to talking with him soon.
Then in Relief Society a question was asked which prompted me to bear my testimony of the true nature of Heavenly Father--that He is not some floaty thing that doesn't like people, particularly women, but is the Father of our spirits, and He wants all of His children back, and we get to help with this work. One of the sisters thanked me after the meeting for sharing this.
And then I talked with my former classmate for about an hour concerning my conversion. The story is not short, because it begins when I was three, and gained a testimony of the reality and love of the Savior, Jesus Christ.
Then when I was six, I asked my Mother if we were sure we had the right church, which started a sequence of events that I did not even connect until a few years ago. There was much to recoount concerning my teenage years and young adult years, before I was ever open to the possibility of becoming a "Mormon".
I am just grateful to have reviewed this part of my life, and to have these things called to my remembrance. I am grateful that I prayed the most significant prayer of my life, just before watching the old version of "Meet the Mormons"--"Please help me not to shut it out before I give it a chance."
I am, of course, extremely grateful that my prayer was answered, because I resonated with what I saw and heard--a single standard of morality for men and women was what I remember the most. That had been an issue for me since I was a youngster. In the Lord's true Church, I am grateful to know that all of us are expected to keep the commandments.
My former classmate was respectful enough to tell me up front that he was curious, and concerned for the welfare of my soul [he is a minister]; he was not interested in learning the truthfulness of the Gospel. As we ended our conversation, I did tell him what I told my father as he approached death, and others also through the years: "When you die, and it is not like you expected it to be, please listen." I am so glad to know that Heavenly Father's plan has made a way for all to come back to Him, kept back only by their own lack of desire. I believe what modern prophets have said about how very few will reject the Gospel in the spirit world. I believe that the temple work we do will eventually be accepted--and as I felt when I was being taught the Gospel: we all have at least a thousand years to get it right!
This morning I downloaded eleven batches of indexing--which turned out to be from one of my ancestral towns in Baden! My relatives left before the years that these records were recorded, but probably some of them are descendants. At the least I am able to recognize some names that otherwise I would struggle more with.
I enjoyed talking with my oldest daughter this morning. I had texted my granddaughter at my usual time to call, because they are visiting family this weekend. She texted back a while later, which was very nice. Then it was later when my daughter called.
Over night we did get snow--which was busy melting by the early afternoon while I was walking to church.
I am hoping that my Sweetheart got off work in time to make it to church. I look forward to talking with him soon.
Saturday, April 8, 2017
Very Sweet Day. 8 April 2017
Rain interfered with the Swap Meet--it was held at the church building across from my apartment, but that prevented my going, which is just as well. I doubt I needed anything more for my last not-quite-three weeks here.
The shed was open when I returned from the morning temple session, so I was able to take almost all the things from my apartment that I had already sorted out. A couple of larger items did not make it, since I wanted to get to the Library to work on the Eppingen records.
After a few hours work, a researcher I have seen regularly at the Library gave me a suggestion which I decided to follow. That will enable me to work on these records when I return to Missouri. I told him he was an angel today for me! He was definitely in the right place at the right time.
Last night I slept quite well--in fact I sort of slept in. The good thing about that was that I stayed awake during the morning temple session. I also had the blessing of something coming to my remembrance which will help me in my conversation with my former classmate tomorrow.
When I was being taught the Restored Gospel, there were three concepts which are in the Bible that I had never noticed, even though I had read the entire Bible when I was 13. I have been able to remember two of these things: that it was Jesus Christ, not God the Father, who "made the worlds" [Hebrews 1:2]; and baptism for the dead [1 Corinthians 15:29]. The third I have not been able to remember for many months.
This morning as I was in the session, I remembered! Christ went and preached to the spirits in prison while His body was in the tomb! [1 Peter 3:18-19]. I am so very happy to have this brought to my attention, and just in time to share.
This afternoon I picked up a local sister to take to the temple. I was able to do one of the names for her, since I could not quickly find one of my own. That was a small service I could do for her.
When we left the temple, it was raining again. I was glad I had been prompted to park in the parking under the Conference Center, because there was also snow mixed in with that rain. I guess winter is not quite over out here.
I was very glad to talk with my Sweetheart in the morning as well as the evening. He reminded me this evening that this will be our last Fast Sunday as single persons!
I also talked with my youngest daughter for a bit today. And now I am ready to head for bed, and prepare for the Sabbath.
The shed was open when I returned from the morning temple session, so I was able to take almost all the things from my apartment that I had already sorted out. A couple of larger items did not make it, since I wanted to get to the Library to work on the Eppingen records.
After a few hours work, a researcher I have seen regularly at the Library gave me a suggestion which I decided to follow. That will enable me to work on these records when I return to Missouri. I told him he was an angel today for me! He was definitely in the right place at the right time.
Last night I slept quite well--in fact I sort of slept in. The good thing about that was that I stayed awake during the morning temple session. I also had the blessing of something coming to my remembrance which will help me in my conversation with my former classmate tomorrow.
When I was being taught the Restored Gospel, there were three concepts which are in the Bible that I had never noticed, even though I had read the entire Bible when I was 13. I have been able to remember two of these things: that it was Jesus Christ, not God the Father, who "made the worlds" [Hebrews 1:2]; and baptism for the dead [1 Corinthians 15:29]. The third I have not been able to remember for many months.
This morning as I was in the session, I remembered! Christ went and preached to the spirits in prison while His body was in the tomb! [1 Peter 3:18-19]. I am so very happy to have this brought to my attention, and just in time to share.
This afternoon I picked up a local sister to take to the temple. I was able to do one of the names for her, since I could not quickly find one of my own. That was a small service I could do for her.
When we left the temple, it was raining again. I was glad I had been prompted to park in the parking under the Conference Center, because there was also snow mixed in with that rain. I guess winter is not quite over out here.
I was very glad to talk with my Sweetheart in the morning as well as the evening. He reminded me this evening that this will be our last Fast Sunday as single persons!
I also talked with my youngest daughter for a bit today. And now I am ready to head for bed, and prepare for the Sabbath.
Friday, April 7, 2017
Winding Down. 7 April 2017
Last night I did not feel like I could fall asleep well, so I stayed up about an hour later than usual and did more sorting, especially of clothes. I wanted to get a load of laundry done this morning so that it could dry and be ready to take tomorrow to the Swap Meet. I was successful in doing that load--although I had to make two trips, as I forgot the quarters to put into the washer! I came back to the apartment at lunch time to retrieve the laundry and hang it up.
When I got back to the Library I went to Escalation, because of the mess I found in one of my lines. A case has been created, but they said I need to let them send it up the line to get resolved. For a little while this afternoon I thought I had been mistaken about this even being part of my family--but soon realized that another problem in that surname line was back another generation. Even though the line is a descendancy line, I can still be responsible for it.
I felt a bit vindicated as I read a discussion note from a few years ago: "This line is so mixed up I am going to delete everyone and start over!" Well, I have learned that deleting entries is not supposed to be the way we handle things, so I will trust that eventually it will all work out. The situation is definitely evidence that I need to get my Ancestry tree in order, as no one but I can change anything on my tree there.
This may have been the last day for me to give an inservice lesson. Next week my scheduled times are during Capstone training, which apparently takes precedence over anything else--I am not even scheduled to attend Mission Conference! That eliminates a concern I had over choir practices on Tuesday and Wednesday--I will simply not be going, except to the practice at 4 p.m.
I found out today that I will have a brief "exit interview" with the Mission President on my last Monday here.
I did get to help a guest today, and gathered and recorded information for a specialist to take over for me when I reached the limits of my ability to help. I think that this was the first guest I have helped all week!
When I got back to the Library I went to Escalation, because of the mess I found in one of my lines. A case has been created, but they said I need to let them send it up the line to get resolved. For a little while this afternoon I thought I had been mistaken about this even being part of my family--but soon realized that another problem in that surname line was back another generation. Even though the line is a descendancy line, I can still be responsible for it.
I felt a bit vindicated as I read a discussion note from a few years ago: "This line is so mixed up I am going to delete everyone and start over!" Well, I have learned that deleting entries is not supposed to be the way we handle things, so I will trust that eventually it will all work out. The situation is definitely evidence that I need to get my Ancestry tree in order, as no one but I can change anything on my tree there.
This may have been the last day for me to give an inservice lesson. Next week my scheduled times are during Capstone training, which apparently takes precedence over anything else--I am not even scheduled to attend Mission Conference! That eliminates a concern I had over choir practices on Tuesday and Wednesday--I will simply not be going, except to the practice at 4 p.m.
I found out today that I will have a brief "exit interview" with the Mission President on my last Monday here.
I did get to help a guest today, and gathered and recorded information for a specialist to take over for me when I reached the limits of my ability to help. I think that this was the first guest I have helped all week!
Thursday, April 6, 2017
Well, Let's Party! 6 April 2017
This morning while I was waiting for my Sweetheart to call I called our friend who helped facilitate our courtship. She had told my daughter she was eager to help with our reception, so I took her up on that. After talking a while I asked if she would just take charge of that party--and she said "Yes"!!! She even said it would be fun to do--which is not how I would look at it, but I am grateful that there are people who actually like doing this sort of thing, and grateful she is one of them!
Then when I got to the Library, I noticed that there was a fancy cake all ready for our recognition pot-luck--and it had my name on it! That's when I realized why I had been given an assignment to help with cleanup even though it was my usual P day--they wanted to make sure I would come! The food was great, as is always the case, the decorations were simple but very nice. I got to tell a couple of people some of the story of how my Sweetheart and I got together, and when I was asked to say a little at the recognition meeting [departing missionaries are usually asked to do that], I got a bit teary, recounting how blessed I was to come at this time to this particular zone in this particular mission. It has been a very sweet spot to be in.
Although I was scheduled to be a helper for two hours, no one needed my help, so I was able to work on my Eppingen people again. I came early and stayed late, also. When I left I had just come across another messy situation, with people merged inappropriately, but I did not feel I had any brain-power left to deal with it. Tomorrow I will stay late again, and on Saturday I will go to the temple early and late, and spend much of my Temple/Research day on research. Two weeks from Saturday is my last day on the floor, and one month from today my Sweetheart and I will marry! Happy thought!
Then when I got to the Library, I noticed that there was a fancy cake all ready for our recognition pot-luck--and it had my name on it! That's when I realized why I had been given an assignment to help with cleanup even though it was my usual P day--they wanted to make sure I would come! The food was great, as is always the case, the decorations were simple but very nice. I got to tell a couple of people some of the story of how my Sweetheart and I got together, and when I was asked to say a little at the recognition meeting [departing missionaries are usually asked to do that], I got a bit teary, recounting how blessed I was to come at this time to this particular zone in this particular mission. It has been a very sweet spot to be in.
Although I was scheduled to be a helper for two hours, no one needed my help, so I was able to work on my Eppingen people again. I came early and stayed late, also. When I left I had just come across another messy situation, with people merged inappropriately, but I did not feel I had any brain-power left to deal with it. Tomorrow I will stay late again, and on Saturday I will go to the temple early and late, and spend much of my Temple/Research day on research. Two weeks from Saturday is my last day on the floor, and one month from today my Sweetheart and I will marry! Happy thought!
Wednesday, April 5, 2017
Unexpected Communications. 5 April 2017
This eveining I received several pictures and texts from my daughter concerning the sidewalk chalk I took as a community gift for my Arizona grandchildren. She said they were excitedly using this on the back patio. I was not sure this would still be a hit, although two years ago they liked getting sidewalk chalk. The package caught my eye because the chalks were egg-shaped, in a plastic container a little like an egg carton, and they were in Easter-like colors. I am delighted that they are enjoying the chalk, and using it creatively.
Another unexpected communication came from a former classmate. We attended the same parochial grade school once I moved to St. Louis when I was 8, and then several years of high school. I am pleased that he wants to hear how it was that my deceased husband and I became Mormons. I am very hopeful that he is either seriously interested or just curious. My experience with several former classmates has been more along the lines of trying to make me see the error of my ways, or just indifference. I look forward to sharing my love for and testimony of the Restored Gospel, and hope that this will be well-received.
I was able to spend most of the morning working on my Eppingen relatives. Even the two hours I was out on the floor I was not asked to help with any guests. At that time it was not very busy, but in the afternoon when I was certifying [maybe for the last time!], and then presenting a review class to some new missionaries, things got very busy. One of the new missionaries told me that she was pulled away from her research time to help with guests. I suggested that in the future she could just let people know that is was her research time, not time for being a helper, since she is anxious to find more of her family. She said she was planning to stay late after her shifts are over to do more research.
That is what I expect to do more of during these last few weeks. I think that I may not be the one to break much new ground, just like when I was writing histories of some of my ancestors. There was one story which just did not flow. I came to realize that that story was not my work to do. As a new missionary I was taught that my job is mostly to clean up the already existing records, especially on Family Tree. That is pretty much what I am doing with the Eppingen relatives. Most of them already have been entered in the Tree, they are just not properly connected.
Choir practice was interesting as I learned that the numbers we will present has changed somewhat. On April 23 we will sing "Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing", which means I will probably do that 6:15 a.m. practice on my last Monday here--I really enjoy that hymn.
Since this Saturday is the Swap Meet, I have spent some time this evening getting items ready to take to the sheds on Saturday morning. It is not too hard for me to leave "things" behind--but papers are very difficult, and I have definitely accummulated papers while I have been here!
My Sweetheart and I got to talk just a little this morning as his work last night was difficult. Tonight we talked for a bit, too. In one month and a few hours it will be our wedding day!
Tuesday, April 4, 2017
Quite a Day. 4 April 2017
This morning my Sweetheart and I got to talk a little more than usual, as I did not go to morning prayer meeting since I was presenting inservice this afternoon. It is always nice not to feel rushed.
I spent more time in the Training room than what I was scheduled for because I had been asked [last week, already] to get one of my study group started on the basic training, so we used the Training room, since we are between sets of new missionaries. As one of the group from the last two weeks told me today, we pushed them out of the nest--where they are flying just fine!
Getting the elder started on the training motivated his wife to make some progress on her own training, and a few others were in the room for their skill development hour, so we had a nice group. Then in the afternoon, the Trainer who was scheduled did not mind letting me just stay during my own skill development time.
Inservice was fun--the second to the last of the set that I developed to help with certification. I do get a kick out of teaching when I know the topic well.
At the end of my shift, the sister who wanted to take me out to eat surprised me with a small party--about a dozen showed up at a local buffet restaurant, where we had good food, and I had the chance to tell the story of how my Sweetheart and I were drawn together through miracles. One of the sisters remarked that I sounded like a teenager--which, I replied, was just perfect, because that is what we intend to remain forever!!!
The couple who drove me to the restaurant dropped me off back at the Library, as I wanted to work more on my Eppingen line--there is little time remaining! After such a nice meal I have struggled to stay awake, of course. One of the sweet young elders asked me if I was Ok, or if I needed help with my research! I assured him I was just sleepy. The research was going fine, except that the computer program keeps closing a part that I need for attaching more people.
I eventually decided I would just check for the song my Sweetheart sent, and write my blog, and then go back to the apartment, where he and I will talk and pray once he is finished with his temple shift. I am so glad I can end my day in such a special way.
I spent more time in the Training room than what I was scheduled for because I had been asked [last week, already] to get one of my study group started on the basic training, so we used the Training room, since we are between sets of new missionaries. As one of the group from the last two weeks told me today, we pushed them out of the nest--where they are flying just fine!
Getting the elder started on the training motivated his wife to make some progress on her own training, and a few others were in the room for their skill development hour, so we had a nice group. Then in the afternoon, the Trainer who was scheduled did not mind letting me just stay during my own skill development time.
Inservice was fun--the second to the last of the set that I developed to help with certification. I do get a kick out of teaching when I know the topic well.
At the end of my shift, the sister who wanted to take me out to eat surprised me with a small party--about a dozen showed up at a local buffet restaurant, where we had good food, and I had the chance to tell the story of how my Sweetheart and I were drawn together through miracles. One of the sisters remarked that I sounded like a teenager--which, I replied, was just perfect, because that is what we intend to remain forever!!!
The couple who drove me to the restaurant dropped me off back at the Library, as I wanted to work more on my Eppingen line--there is little time remaining! After such a nice meal I have struggled to stay awake, of course. One of the sweet young elders asked me if I was Ok, or if I needed help with my research! I assured him I was just sleepy. The research was going fine, except that the computer program keeps closing a part that I need for attaching more people.
I eventually decided I would just check for the song my Sweetheart sent, and write my blog, and then go back to the apartment, where he and I will talk and pray once he is finished with his temple shift. I am so glad I can end my day in such a special way.
Monday, April 3, 2017
Back in Utah. 3 April 2017
I was surprised to realize when someone asked how long I still had in the mission that I have only 23 days until I leave Utah!
Since I got back to the apartment at 1:30 a.m., I skipped out on Choir practice at 6:15, so I just listened this morning at Mission Devotional. I enjoyed the singing--and also I enjoyed a nice conversation with a sister from Switzerland before the devotional started.
I found it was really nice to have the morning off after devotional--I took a nap for about half an hour, which was really helpful. I also got a load of laundry done.
By 10 I was at the Library working on my Eppingen relatives. It was good to be able to check microfilms on some of the records, to check whether certain people exist. I found t least one that was created when the scribe who made the duplicate record changed the middle name of a child!
This evening while talking with my youngest daughter I packed up clothes and some items to bring back to Missouri. After all I need to be ready to leave in 23 days!
I managed to get to talk with my Sweetheart for about one minute this morning, and tonight we plan to do our weekly Skype chat. Then it will be very close to only 22 days until departure!
Since I got back to the apartment at 1:30 a.m., I skipped out on Choir practice at 6:15, so I just listened this morning at Mission Devotional. I enjoyed the singing--and also I enjoyed a nice conversation with a sister from Switzerland before the devotional started.
I found it was really nice to have the morning off after devotional--I took a nap for about half an hour, which was really helpful. I also got a load of laundry done.
By 10 I was at the Library working on my Eppingen relatives. It was good to be able to check microfilms on some of the records, to check whether certain people exist. I found t least one that was created when the scribe who made the duplicate record changed the middle name of a child!
This evening while talking with my youngest daughter I packed up clothes and some items to bring back to Missouri. After all I need to be ready to leave in 23 days!
I managed to get to talk with my Sweetheart for about one minute this morning, and tonight we plan to do our weekly Skype chat. Then it will be very close to only 22 days until departure!
Sunday, April 2, 2017
Safe Arrival Despite Delays. 31 March 2017
I see that this post did not make it to publication--and has disappeared into cyberspace!
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I can reconstruct just a bit:
Both legs of my journey were delayed, but my arrival in Tucson was only a few minutes late.
I am glad I was able to see my family after nearly a year. Skyping has helped a bit over the past several months, so I was not a total stranger to the children. The two younger girls showed me things in the back yard, and included me in an impromptu game.
The Primary Class Party for my granddaughter was nice, although supper was delayed a little. I enjoyed talking with several of the members of the ward, as well as being there with my family.
My Sweetheart and I had talked and prayed together in the morning, which was a blessing, as we only were able to text briefly at night.
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I can reconstruct just a bit:
Both legs of my journey were delayed, but my arrival in Tucson was only a few minutes late.
I am glad I was able to see my family after nearly a year. Skyping has helped a bit over the past several months, so I was not a total stranger to the children. The two younger girls showed me things in the back yard, and included me in an impromptu game.
The Primary Class Party for my granddaughter was nice, although supper was delayed a little. I enjoyed talking with several of the members of the ward, as well as being there with my family.
My Sweetheart and I had talked and prayed together in the morning, which was a blessing, as we only were able to text briefly at night.
Last Day in Tucson. 2 April 2017
I think I was prompted to ask my two younger granddaughters if there might be a game they would like to play. The younger immediately found a game she would like to play, and we enjoyed some interaction during this game.
Breakfast was a smoothie and cinnamon toast.
Then some of us watched the morning session of General Conference. I appreciated President Monson's challenge to read The Book of Mormon every day. I agree with his testimony that this is essential to nourish our testimonies of the Restored Gospel.
Then it was not long until we had curry for lunch, with the whole family present.
Then I got to watch much of the afternoon session of conference, as the children did were doing their own thing, and did not want to play another game.
I have been able to do a little bit of family history, attaching documents to my surname line.
Breakfast was a smoothie and cinnamon toast.
Then some of us watched the morning session of General Conference. I appreciated President Monson's challenge to read The Book of Mormon every day. I agree with his testimony that this is essential to nourish our testimonies of the Restored Gospel.
Then it was not long until we had curry for lunch, with the whole family present.
Then I got to watch much of the afternoon session of conference, as the children did were doing their own thing, and did not want to play another game.
I have been able to do a little bit of family history, attaching documents to my surname line.
Saturday, April 1, 2017
No Joke, it is April! 1 April 2017
After a nice talk with my Sweetheart, I enjoyed a big breakfast this morning, prepared by my son-in-law. Bacon, egg, toast, pancakes, and apricot preserves--Yummy!
A trip to the Desert Museum helped walk off a few of those breakfast calories, although this second visit was of other wonders. I learned some new things: hummingbirds actually will perch and rest when in an enclosure--one even sat long while being photographed ever more closely and some fish eat plants!
Lunch was homemade fried rice--another yummjy dish.
The grandchildren seemed to be happy with the small gifts and treats I brought.
We watched a Star Wars movie together, and then had homemade chili for supper. I was definitely well-fed today!
A night time talk with my Sweetheart and a short talk with my middle daughter rounded out the day.
A trip to the Desert Museum helped walk off a few of those breakfast calories, although this second visit was of other wonders. I learned some new things: hummingbirds actually will perch and rest when in an enclosure--one even sat long while being photographed ever more closely and some fish eat plants!
Lunch was homemade fried rice--another yummjy dish.
The grandchildren seemed to be happy with the small gifts and treats I brought.
We watched a Star Wars movie together, and then had homemade chili for supper. I was definitely well-fed today!
A night time talk with my Sweetheart and a short talk with my middle daughter rounded out the day.
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