After going home for doctors' appointments, we came back to a busy couple of weeks.
·
Providing rides to Stake Conference for sisters and
elder’s friends.
·
Monday Morning up early to complete our Friday’s
assignment of Missionaries requests that we missed.
·
Preparing food for Zone Conference and house
checks.
· Trips out to check on members in care centers.
(These people are old time members of the Hollywood Ward, and no one remembers or checks on them except for Sister Potter.
Sister Potter is house bound, so we check on her and watch over her old ward member friends in the care center.
Sister Potter moved out of the
Hollywood Ward but because of being in the Hollywood Ward for so long she still
feels connected to the ward.
We do our best to keep her connected and in return she tells us of people that are forgotten. Each of these people have no family left.
Mary Ann is one of these sisters. The part of the care center she is in is closing and she will be placed in a new one. Sister Potter has asked us to keep in touch with Mary Ann’s case worker and make sure the new center is nice.
We promised Sister Potter that we
would make sure the new ward members are aware of Mary Ann. We promised to try
to get permission to go out of the mission boundaries to meet with the Relief
Society and make sure they have a person to be Mary Ann’s advocate.) (taking our place)
I’m sure Sister Potter will still
have us check on Mary Ann somehow.
They were good friends.
Picket lines still going....
With the busy week we were still able to get a temple session in as well as our Thursday morning YMCA service project.
Friday morning, we were back to our routine with filling order of Missionaries request for books, cards, fliers as well as household items.
There has been a change of
cleaning the church on Saturday morning.
(The Spanish folks ask to change to Friday night so they could go to the temple on Saturday mornings.)
We were
grateful and let them take over. Our trip to the church on a Friday night, rush
hour time, would be over an hour instead of our regular half hour drive to the
church.
We have filled up our Thursdays with providing the food we pack up on Thursday to some of our ward members. After work on Thursday, we drive out, again in rush hour and many of our ward member sign up and receive the food we brought.
This week, (our trial
run)
our faithful redheaded-Spanish-speaking Cameron was there to assist us.
(I often call him "Brandon" and if any of you know the Abbotts in Mesquite, you’ll understand the confusion. I worked and loved Brandon Abbott as well as his dad and mom.)
Cameron said to us that night, “You
just can’t imagine how many of these people are in need. He said it’s not like
this in other places.”
We have a few people who are
afraid to even sign their names to the paperwork so several of us have signed
up and then give our food to them.
When Bart came back into the church and was rebaptized he told Leslie that he was sure that for him (Bart) it did take!
Bart told us that he was going to still be an agent for Leslie and ask his sister if he could do Leslie's temple work. Bart kept saying, "I tell Leslie, it will take THIS time Leslie!"
Small World...
* One of Marcie Taylor's young ward members is serving her mission here in the Visitors Center.
* Our Mission President's wife is the aunt to one of our AP Philippine missionaries.
* The Hursts, a couple missionaries serving in the Family History Center, are in the stake back in Idaho of our previous mission president. They know them well.
* The building cost $250.000. Half paid for by member and the church paid the other half.
* Completed 6 months before the stock market crashed and the Great Depression began.
* 1970 Church leaders recommended member stopped using the building. Local leaders fought to preserve and major structural changes were made in 2003.
* On June 8, 2003, President, Gordon B. Hinckley re-dedicated the building.
* From the book, More Faith than Fear...Working in the evenings was like a big family gathering. The women would serve food while the men worked. Blisters and aching backs would soon turn into muscles and callouses as we dug the basement, drove the tractor, held the scraper, shoveled sand and gravel into the cement mixer. They wore blisters on their shoulders and the disposal of plaster and scrap lumber seemed to be endless. When the work was done, they would eat then build a huge bonfire and sing.

















































Boy you guys sure stay busy!! You’ll have to go home to rest!! Good job both of you!! Be safe ok?? Have a good holiday!! Love ya both and bless you both for your service!! 🌹❣️😘
ReplyDeleteThat was from Connie!! 😉
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