Sunday I worked on family history until church at 2:30. I am feeling almost driven to work on the records and get them cleaned up. My trainer told me I need to go through my first 5 generations and make sure the dates and places are all standardized then make sure there are sources.
Monday it was a little colder in the morning and the forecast
was snow. It rained but it wasn’t cold enough to snow even though it was quite
blustery. I always have questions for my trainer and everything we look at
seems to uncover a can of worms. Today we looked at a record that had three
wives with the same name, all born in different years. We began looking at the
children for clues because the lesson had been on correcting relationships. We looked
at a program that identifies problems in files and found that there were
duplicate records for my grandmother and my great-grandfather. After working on
these my mind was beginning to swim. I stayed up late researching the problems
and found a few clues to help.
In the evening we had a branch dinner called “Hail and
Farewell”. They have it every other month when the new missionaries arrive to
welcome them and say goodbye to the ones leaving in the next two months. The
young elders’ choir sang “Army of Helaman”. I was so touch when they sang, “We
have been born . . . to goodly parents who love the Lord. We have been taught,
and we understand, that we must do as the Lord commands.” They have some
serious issues in their lives and yet each of them is dedicated and serves with
distinction. They are amazing.
Tuesday we spent more time trying to fix records. I am
learning a lot so I hope I can remember it all. I wasn’t feeling well due to lack
of sleep and a sore throat. I went to bed early and slept most of the night.
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| Elder and Sister Roeth in training lab |
Wednesday Sister Pilz took me to the Family History Library special collections to look at records. I was able to definitely clear up at least one confusing record. We had zone conference in the afternoon and talked with a lady from my sister’s ward that found an entry in a journal that added more information to our research saga. At home I worked on an assignment for Friday’s devotional. I should have gone to bed early again, but it got late faster than I could get everything done.
Thursday I had two sessions with my trainer. I started to work on a family that we had worked on last week, but she told me it was too complicated and I should work on something more straight-forward. I don’t think she realizes that I am losing sleep over some of these people and I need to get them straightened out.
Friday was a wonderful day. Ted and I were assigned the
thought, scripture, and prayer for the devotional. I shared some thoughts by
Elder Packer and Elder Bednar about family history and then shared some
thoughts about moving forward in faith to our new assignments. After a couple
of preliminary items we assembled in the chapel with Pres. Tate and the rest of
the presidency for our “Go Forth” ceremony. He talked for a few minutes about
being positive and looking for the good. Then the assignments began. He had missionaries
stand in groups, announced which zone they would be assigned to, and had the zone
leaders stand so they could see each other. I was not at all surprised on any
assignments. He called our name and another couple and told us we were in the
Training zone. I know I made an audible gasp and grabbed Ted’s sleeve. I may
even have started to cry. All week as we were in training, I was thinking how
fun it would be to be in that zone, but I felt it was presumptuous to request
it. I had been praying all week that the presidency would assign me where I
could be of most value and that my heart would be accepting of the assignment.
I am so thrilled! Pres. Tate came down to shake hands with each missionary. He
asked if we were OK and I told him how excited I was. I am so grateful for
Heavenly Father’s tender mercies in my life. It wasn’t important to me to work
in the Training zone, but it was something I really thought I would like. What
a blessing in my life!
After the Go Forth meeting, all of the trainers and missionaries
went to the temple. Sis. Pilz took us through a tunnel I had never known about
before. As we were walking down the tunnel, there was a wedding party ahead of
us visiting. As we got closer one of the ladies turned around—it was my
sister-in-law Marci Hales in the temple for the marriage of one of her nephews.
We had a good visit then her mom arrived and we visited a short while longer.
What a small world!
Saturday was a busy day. I went through my notes from
training to organize them. In the afternoon we attended “Savior of the World”,
a musical play in a small theater in the Conference Center. The first act is
about events around the birth of Christ and the second act is about the crucifixion
and the resurrection. It was wonderful. After the play we invited some
missionaries over for soup. We enjoyed a good visit for a few minutes. Another
missionary had given us tickets for the 10th anniversary performance
of the Bells on Temple Square. It was really fun, not just to listen to, but to
watch. Some of the performers had 2 or 3 bells in each hand and rang them all
separately depending on whether they moved their hand sideways or front to
back. It was fascinating. We have really enjoyed some beautiful events in
addition to the missionary things we do. (I can’t really say missionary work
since we have been in training since we entered the MTC and have not actually
done anything to contribute. I’m sure that will change quickly.) This week we’ve
been watching the Christmas decorations go up on Temple Square. I’m excited to
see it all lit up.

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