| Nativity on reflection pond next to Salt Lake Temple |
Monday after our mission devotional we met with our group.
They want us to be in the classes as students for one cycle of classes. We need
to learn the modules before we can teach. The afternoon was spent on our own
studying the modules they will be teaching in January. I’d really like to be
more help.
Tuesday we sat in on the training classes. I learned several
things, and I was able to help a couple of students during the second module
taught so that made me feel good. We had a long break at lunch so we walked
home—we only live 1 ½ blocks away. Ted had received an email saying our buyers
had signed their documents over the weekend and it was possible we would close on
our house sale this week. After classes Ted and I stayed for about an hour to review
some of the things we’d learned. It is a gradual process but I think we’ll get
it.
Wednesday we had more classes. We had a call from the escrow
company telling us we would close the sale of our home tomorrow. We signed the
last papers and emailed them. I feel sad to think we will no longer have our
same neighbors. But it feels so good to be this close to ending this drama.
Thursday we were supposed to attend a class that was being
taught, but they needed us to give up our computers because they had a full
house and they also needed us to help the attendees. Since I had been through
the module in my studies on Monday I sort of knew what was being taught. It was
fun to be walking around helping even if I only knew part of what was happening.
At noon we had a presentation by Elder Stuart Grow about the
birth of Christ. It was wonderful. This was an annual Christmas Devotional and
luncheon for the Family Search Department. Later in the day we were told the
sale of the home was recorded and we were officially homeless. It is really
hard to believe it is over after so many months of trying to sell the house and
having three sales. I’m so glad one finally went through. I’m so grateful for
the Lord’s handling this the way He knew best.
Friday was our Temple and Research day so we started with a
trip to the temple. After we returned home, we did a bit of organizing our work
then went to the Family History Library. I did some cleanup work on one of my
lines while Ted looked at his Swedish line. He was able to visit with a man
that gave him good direction and encouragement about what is available for
Swedish research. I had to tear him away when it was time to leave. I made some
progress, but it seemed that every time I cleaned up and added sources on one
of the children in the family I was working on, I found a new set of records
for the parents—way too much duplication on this group at least.
We decided to walk over to City Creek to the food court for
dinner and to look around. It was fairly cold, but we enjoyed the walk. We had
no idea how to get to where we were going, but we wandered and followed signs
and finally got there. I had no idea it was so extensive. On the way back we
ran into Jon and Susan Bunker from Las Vegas with some of their children and
grandchildren. Small world. We wandered into the Assembly Hall and listened to
a concert by a high school choir that did a wonderful job. We have really
enjoyed the opportunity to attend so many wonderful events.
| Salt Lake Temple with Christmas lights |
Saturday I worked on an assignment from our supervisor. We
suddenly realized it was almost time for the monthly swap meet so we hurriedly
rushed out to make sure we got our share of stuff. There wasn’t much that I
wanted, but we managed to fill our bag with stuff we could use. I found one
glove (no match) that was perfect for keeping my hands warm. I am hoping I can
figure out where to get a pair just like it, but in the meantime, I plan to
wear unmatched gloves so at least one hand is warm. (That sounds fairly
pathetic, but I am desperate to not have cold hands.) After we finished there
we went to the DI to get the stuff we really needed and hadn’t been able to get
at the swap meet. I was not able to find a mixer, but I did discover, from
talking to a man that only speaks Spanish, that the mixers and the beaters are
sold in two different departments so next time I’ll be better prepared for the
hunt. In the evening we went to the Assembly Hall and enjoyed a wonderful
presentation by a local high school that we enjoyed.
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