Wednesday, Jan. 2nd through Jan. 12th: I have only one new picture in the cameras
and we didn’t have a calendar for the first 10 days of the month. So I am having a hard time remembering what
we did for the last two weeks. Usually I
will write something on the calendar that hangs on the wall as you enter the
kitchen to remind me of what I want to blog about for that day. But after a few days, my mind has a hard time
remembering details. I know we went to
the temple and worked all of our shifts and that we attended a few extra
sessions. I know after one of those sessions Mom and I did the sealings for
Aunt Doris and Aunt Edna to be sealed to their parents, August and Marie Norman. I don’t know what happened, but when I was
looking on New Family Search I noticed these had not been done. One had been reserved by Gar, who died a few
years ago and one by Liz Strickwerda, one of Tad’s girls. I contacted Liz and she said she looked on
her account and did not have it reserved.
Well, I had to contact Family Search and get them to re-assign it to
me. Now they are done. Those Norman aunties loved each other and
they were devoted to their parents, so it is nice to know that their work is
complete. I know I cooked a new Chinese
dish of fried noodles, but I don’t know which day I did that. Traditionally the temple is the busiest in
the month of Jan. The first week was
kind of slow but last week we were packed.
The patron housing building was overflowing with groups from Tarija,
Argentina, Santa Cruz and La Paz. We had at least one session each morning where
we had to set up chairs.
Monday, Jan. 7th: We
had a Family Home Evening with all of the temple missionaries Monday
evening. The Kennedys were in charge,
they are leaving Feb. 4th, and they told about a few things that
they have learned on their mission and then had all of us write a few things
down that we have learned. They had some
of us then share with the group what we had learned. There were so many
interesting perspectives, we all decided we wanted a copy of everything that
people had learned, so they will type it up and get us all a copy. We had made a list of things we had learned
last year and had shared them with our children but maybe some of you that read
this blog would be interested, so here are ours:
Dad’s
1. That sacrifices are rewarded with blessings.
2. That if you want to understand a gospel
principle you should study it and then write a talk. Inspiration will help you understand it even
better as you write the talk.
3. That there is always two sides to everything
and you should try and understand both sides before you pass judgment.
4. That there are ways to bless your children
and grandchildren from afar that in some cases are better than if you were near
them.
5. That the Spirit can lead and guide you to do
things without you even knowing it.
6. That technology can help you understand and
study things in marvelous ways.
7. That the days pass slowly, but the months
pass quickly.
8. That it is hard sometimes to have faith that things
will work out.
9. The importance of the Doctrine of Christ.
10. That repentance is the key to becoming sanctified.
Mom’s
1. If you repeat something enough times you will
learn it. This has proved true with
memorizing things in Spanish, I am now hoping I can memorize some of the
simplified hymns.
2. People in all stations of life can take hold
of gospel truth. I am always struck by
this when I look into the wizened face of a cholita
from the campo and guide her through the temple.
3. Temple worship has always been part of
the gospel. It is exciting to read the
new research of Margaret Barker and others about ancient Israelite temple
theology.
4. When I am desperate, I know who I can depend
on for help. (You know who you are.)
5. Adrenaline can be VERY helpful when you’re
doing something physically hard. Like
crawling, sliding and squeezing through a dark underground cave.
6. Having faith in the Lord and His purposes is
harder to do when things aren’t working out like you want them to.
7. John and I can usually come to the same
conclusion, just not always in the same time frame.
8. It’s easier to do hard things when you have
good people around you.
9. Good weather is REALLY easy to get used to.
10. We are all love-starved.
Friday, Jan. 11th: We
had a youth group show up at the temple this morning from one of the wards in
the Los Alamos stake. We did not know
they were coming. They wanted to start
their youth conference off with a meeting with the Temple Pres. and then do
baptisms for the dead. Well, Pres. Crayk
was not available, so he asked me if I would meet with them and give them a
talk on the temple. This kind of an
assignment would have given me pause a few months ago, but now it seems just
like an everyday assignment. The kids
were great and cute and it really is a lot of fun to talk to teenagers.
Saturday, Jan 12th: This
morning something extraordinary happened.
We had to lock the front doors of the temple and turn people away because
the temple was full. We usually have an
early Saturday morning session that starts at 7:00 am, but we often wait for
the stragglers and don’t start until 7:15.
But this morning the chapel was full and we filled the session and put
up 3 extra chairs and started on time.
We then started another session 15 minutes later and had to put up 14
chairs. Well that is a record 117 people
in the first 2 sessions when the rooms hold 50.
We could not have gotten any more in the second session. In fact, Mom and I were going to attend but
there was no room. After those two
sessions, we had to scramble and have every missionary and extra help from the
employees in order to finish the sessions. Pres. Crayk left for Santa Cruz and another
stake conference. He asked Mom and I to
meet with a group from Cobija at 8:00pm after we finished our shift and give
talks.
The group from Cobija. |
This group flew to La Paz and
then took a bus to Cochabamba. If they
took a bus from Cobija it would take 3 days to get here. It is a big sacrifice financially for them to
come to the temple. They had a group of
26 with about 12 youth who mostly came alone.
That means that their parents probably couldn’t afford to send more than
1 person. It was the first time for many
of them to come to the temple. We had a
great meeting with them. Mom talked
about the growth of the church and the changes she has seen in her life-time. I spoke about the meaning of eternal life and
how to achieve it. It is such a spiritual
high to have these chances to speak and testify of Christ and his plan for us
to return to our Father in Heaven.
Monday, Jan. 14th: We
had a Family Home Evening with just the North Americans last night. The Kennedys leave in a few weeks and so we
all wrote them a couplet to “Roses are Red Violates are blue”. I woke up early and got carried away. Mine is as follows:
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
I wrote you a poem,
because you’re going home.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
It’s time for good-byes, so I’ll just say
adieu.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
We are all so sad; you
might say we’re blue.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
We will miss you a
lot; you were part of our crew.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
We can’t say enough
thanks; you’ll always be due.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
Don’t forget the
garbage and the smells eeuuuu.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
You’re now going home;
how the time flew.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
Service you rendered,
your testimony grew.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
Sweaters Helen wore,
in every hue.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
If you were going to
Utah, you would need an igloo.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
Stay a good Mormon,
don’t become a Jew.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
Your Spanish is great,
the truth no one knew.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
Don’t forget the
restrooms, when you use your loo.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
The beef here’s not
great, maybe their cows can’t moo.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
You’ve been wearing
old clothes, go home, buy something new.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
When you look at the
moon, join the wolves in owhuuu.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
Back in your home
ward, do you have your own pew?
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
Glenn you’re really
smart, get behind Helen in the queue.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
If your visa isn’t
good, don’t forget to renew.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
Another Spanish
mission and Helen’s Spanish will spew.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
18 months are over and
now you’re through.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
Time is up you can’t
undo.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
Your lives are a book
full of much virtue.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
Home for awhile and
then whereto.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
Many have asked for
something, can I have your white xues.
(In Mayan x is pronounced sh)
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
Your grandkids are
yelling; here they come, yahoo.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
Have fun with them
all; take them to the zoo.
Roses are red,
violates are blue.
This poem is now done,
I hope it was fun.
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