My fault that the lighting isn't good. I picked a poor spot for the picture. There are so many beautiful trees on the temple grounds to deal with and I'm so not good at this! But here we are and we're happy to be at the temple together.
Unloading the trailer at the airport yet another time--Oh for these three it is the last time!
Elders Cluff and Johnson in front of the Gates Branch building. It is a beautiful, though small chapel out in the country. We loved being with the branch and feeling their spirit.The group of eighteen missionaries that came in this week seemed even better than previous groups. Now if a mother of a missionary who was in one of our previous entering groups is reading this I am sorry, but each group seems to be getting better. No one in this group gave me any indication they were having second thoughts (normally one or two will admit to being a little homesick and unsure of themselves). There was none of that in this group. Each one already seemed so well adjusted and happy to be here. We look forward to working with them and helping to train them to be even better.
An unusual thing happened for one of these good missionaries. After we welcomed them and just before he got on the transfer van to drive north, the assistants told him he was on his way to a baptism and that he would be baptizing one of the people getting baptized that night – in Spanish. A very nice gesture by his trainer to have one member of the family be baptized by the new elder. The investigator thought it would be a nice gift he could give to the new missionary also. So the new elder changed into his baptismal clothes at the church, climbed into the transfer van and arrived at the baptism just in time to participate, He did a great job.
Another unusual thing about this incoming group of missionaries is that because of road construction at our home (which has been LONG overdue) we were not able to get into our street that day, so we had our welcome lunch at the 18th Street Chapel.
I was very melancholy and felt some anxiety when we sent off this going home group of missionaries. I have already mentioned that we saw this group come into the mission field. Maybe this could be the cause of some of my anxiety, but I hope it won’t keep being this bad to say good bye to these friends of ours. Two of this group had worked with me as assistants so I got to know them better, but it is the whole group I am missing. By the way, one of those good assistants took a set of my car keys home with him. (One assistant almost did last year but handed them back through security.) I trust he will make good and get them mailed back to me soon. :>
In addition to going full steam ahead with transfer week, we enjoyed a high priest group party in the Hansen’s yard on Friday night. I also went to a baptism in Salem on Saturday evening. Sister Macdonald was tied up putting up jam – ALRIGHT – and so I took Elder Carlson to the baptism with me. It was good to visit with him in route.
On Sunday we spoke in the Gates Branch which is on the far eastern side of the Salem Stake. It was fun to be there with their 50 members or so, and we enjoyed a “linger longer” lunch with the branch afterwards. Then we had a very nice dinner at Pres & Sister Lathen’s home. One of his counselors and his wife were there too. It was relaxing and nice to be with them.
An unusual thing happened for one of these good missionaries. After we welcomed them and just before he got on the transfer van to drive north, the assistants told him he was on his way to a baptism and that he would be baptizing one of the people getting baptized that night – in Spanish. A very nice gesture by his trainer to have one member of the family be baptized by the new elder. The investigator thought it would be a nice gift he could give to the new missionary also. So the new elder changed into his baptismal clothes at the church, climbed into the transfer van and arrived at the baptism just in time to participate, He did a great job.
Another unusual thing about this incoming group of missionaries is that because of road construction at our home (which has been LONG overdue) we were not able to get into our street that day, so we had our welcome lunch at the 18th Street Chapel.
I was very melancholy and felt some anxiety when we sent off this going home group of missionaries. I have already mentioned that we saw this group come into the mission field. Maybe this could be the cause of some of my anxiety, but I hope it won’t keep being this bad to say good bye to these friends of ours. Two of this group had worked with me as assistants so I got to know them better, but it is the whole group I am missing. By the way, one of those good assistants took a set of my car keys home with him. (One assistant almost did last year but handed them back through security.) I trust he will make good and get them mailed back to me soon. :>
In addition to going full steam ahead with transfer week, we enjoyed a high priest group party in the Hansen’s yard on Friday night. I also went to a baptism in Salem on Saturday evening. Sister Macdonald was tied up putting up jam – ALRIGHT – and so I took Elder Carlson to the baptism with me. It was good to visit with him in route.
On Sunday we spoke in the Gates Branch which is on the far eastern side of the Salem Stake. It was fun to be there with their 50 members or so, and we enjoyed a “linger longer” lunch with the branch afterwards. Then we had a very nice dinner at Pres & Sister Lathen’s home. One of his counselors and his wife were there too. It was relaxing and nice to be with them.













