Sunday evening there was a fireside with Paul Cardall. I had
always wondered if Paul was related to a friend from childhood, so before the
fireside started, I asked him if he was related to her. He is her nephew. We
had a fun visit for about 5 minutes before others began arriving. He spoke about
Emo’s Grave in the cemetery and we spoke about his grandma who I knew. It was a
wonderful fireside. I expected him to play music most of the evening. He played
4 numbers and spoke nearly the entire time. He had a heart transplant and has
done a couple of concerts in Slovenia to promote treating congenital heart
disorders in children. He also collaborated with Elder Bednar to write a song
and shared that experience with us.
Monday our assistant zone leaders called to tell us they had
got us computers we could call our own—the first we’ve had on our mission. They
called back shortly to ask us to get trained on mentoring and assessing the new
missionaries. We studied the first few lessons in the morning. In the afternoon
I taught Descendancy Research and really enjoyed it. The class was a good size so
we were able to give a lot of help.
Tuesday we started to study the lessons again, but we were
needed to do assessments so we did a couple each. In the afternoon we attended
another class. We finished in time to get to the temple.
Wednesday we were going to continue training on the new
student modules so we could be of help to the Zone A trainers. Right off they
said they would need us as assessors. I did two assessments then helped mentor
a couple of students. I couldn’t help the first lady because I wasn’t familiar
with the lessons and couldn’t refer her to where to look for her answer. (We
don’t answer the questions—we help them get back into the lessons to find the
answer for themselves.) When we went to lunch, Elder Reed said something like
they had just been told we would not have the East Wing lab at all, effective
immediately. We would, however, have 2S as a “permanent” home. That thrilled me
since it is my favorite room. Then he dropped the bomb. There would be no more
enrichment classes after today. We would only have Capstone classes to teach.
Capstone was the easy problem. Since we have 2S that only
seats 23 max and we already have 50 and 60 signed up for the next two months we
would be holding multiple sessions each month to accommodate the missionaries.
In March we will hold one series as scheduled and two more sessions the last
week of the month. (They are held 4 days, 3 ½ hours each day.) Enrichment
classes being cut really made me feel sad. I was looking forward to the
teaching. I have struggled with this a little, feeling the letdown. I am sure
this is the correct decision for right now, at least until the new missionary
training gets more settled and stabilized. I am amazed at the number of changes
we have seen in our zone during our 16 months of serving here. I know the Lord
is in charge and I trust this is His will and that it will be for the best. I
need to get my mind wrapped around how I can best serve and contribute.
My secondary concern is about doing the Swedish research. I
know I won’t have as much opportunity to do research during the next two
months, but there are some pieces I want to finish before I return home. I don’t
have the access I need at my desk so I won’t be able to do the work I want to
do during breaks and slow times. It will take some real diligence to get the
work done I want to do.
Thursday we spent most of the day either mentoring or doing
assessments. I was frustrated during the first part of the day. A missionary
asked me a question and the checklist she was using didn’t make any sense to
me. I helped her answer the question, which was more than I should have done,
but I figured I just didn’t understand what was being asked because it was one
of the lessons I had not done. I told the supervisor I would be happy to do
whatever she wanted me to do, but I have to know what I’m doing. She had me go
back to the desk and review the lessons. In the process I realized changes have
been made since they wrote the documentation and it no longer works the way the
missionaries were being told to do it. I pointed that out and also pointed out
that my checklist had changed the requirements to omit the questionable
section. I went back and told the missionary that the questions she was having
were because of the changes and she didn’t need to do them.
I went to the library and spent time doing some Swedish
research. I feel a real need to get all I can from the records while I am here
since so many of them are only available at the library or a family history
center. I need to hustle to finish before we go home.
Friday Ted and I decided we would attend the temple all day.
We drove to Bountiful for the day. While I was waiting, I ran into a lady working
there we had known for years. She was my visiting teacher when we first moved
to Las Vegas and her husband was our bishop. When we finished we ran into our
friend’s husband and visited with him for a few minutes.
It was a long day but one that was a real blessing. It was
good to be in the temple for the day. When we got home we got a phone call from
a man on the Swap Meet committee asking if we’d seen the flyer he sent. Their zone
leader had sent them a flyer that had the Swap Meet time as 9 am instead of 11
am as my flyer said. Someone had done some obvious changes to the flyer that could
cause confusion. I wanted to find out the source of the changed flyer. I tried
to reach their zone leader but was not able to. I called the lady in charge of
housing and she said they had told the new missionaries 11 am. Their tickets
said 9 am due to a separate mistake, totally unrelated to the other issue, but
they cleared it up so the new missionaries knew the correct time. I’m hoping
the 9 am flyer only went to the one zone.
Saturday we were out early for the Swap Meet. We had put a
sign on the shed posting the correct time and apologizing for any miscommunication
anyone may have received. We had so much stuff! The weather was great
except the wind gusted at times creating a bit of a challenge. A couple of
vases blew off the table and broke and things needed to be weighted down. When
it was about 5 minutes before 11 am we still did not have everything hung up
because it had taken so much time to get to the clothes. We made it and the new
missionaries, about 24 of them, flooded in and took tons of stuff. The other
missionaries lined up outside and the line went clear to the covered parking
and beyond, about thirty feet. I have never seen so many missionaries turn out.
We got rid of a bundle of stuff. When it was time to close up I filled a
garbage bag with bedding and linens from the shed that have been hanging around
for a long time or just needed to move. It looks totally empty right now, but
it will fill up and more by the end of the month. I really enjoy doing the Swap
Meet—it is the social event of the month.
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| New missionary waiting for wife to shop! |
After lunch I went to the library to do some research. I was
able to find several records that were needed to finish documenting one family.
I got most attached to the records. It was a good day.