Transfer 16 Week 6 Nov. 21-27 Week B2
DEEP ROOTS ARE NOT REACHED BY THE FROST
Preaching: Gratitude for PRAYER! Once there was a family that wanted to come to the United States of America. The Father came first, and some children. The mother and some children had to stay behind in their country. The mother had a son that was a healthy, beautiful baby boy. Tragedy struck one day in the form of seizures and stroke. The sweet six month old baby boy was put in a hospital. The doctors came in every day with treatments. The mother thought her son was getting worse and one day he was unconscious. The doctors had sad looks on their faces like the little boy would not ever recover. The mother prayed and prayed and she prayed for her son. One day, three months later, the baby woke up enough for the mother to take him home from the hospital, though he was still very ill. The mother and children came to America to join their family, where the little boy grew. He could crawl, but not walk. The mother kept praying for her son, that he would walk. She also kept praying for the true church. She knew her church did not have all the answers about a loving Heavenly Father and forever families. She prayed and prayed for the right church to believe in for herself, and for her family. The missionaries knocked on her door. Many missionaries taught them. She and her daughters listened to the missionaries. The mother and two of her daughters joined the church. This mother kept coming to church and praying for her family to join the church, and that her son would someday walk. Another daughter was baptized. Missionaries soon discovered that there were two teenage sons in the home, one very shy, and one not so shy. Missionaries began teaching these two, and then they discovered their was also a darling little girl and little boy. The two teenage sons were baptized. One of the senior missionaries said, “Elder
Palo, that littlest boy cannot walk.” Elder Palo replied that he believed he could because he could get all around the front room during lessons. The senior missionary kept watching. The youngest daughter was baptized and everyone kept praying for the little boy. One day Elder Lapalinin said, “I don’t believe that little boy can walk, he just crawls.” The mother’s prayers had been answered when everyone realized this. Help began for her son with doctors appointments at Holly Park Clinic and then referrals to Seattle Children’s Hospital. The mother kept praying. Her husband, who had said that he would never join our church, was finally taught the gospel and believed it. He was baptized. There continued to be doctors, and more doctors for the little boy. There was physical therapy and finally surgery on his leg. There was six weeks in a big cast where he could not put any weight on his leg. Then, there was another cast. There were wheelchairs, walkers, and braces. The mother and family kept praying. There were many boys and girls in Primary Classes that prayed and prayed for this little boy, that he could someday walk. Now, he was one of them each week as he sat in his wheel chair, and Hyrum would ask, “Is he walking yet, because I keep praying.” What I have learned from this story is the power of prayer, of a mother named Estrella. And yes, and the power of prayer when that prayer is joined by others. That this little boy can now walk with a walker is a miracle, and everyone keeps praying that someday soon, he will be walking without his walker. Sincere prayers also take the form of sincere gratitude for blessings received. When we went to the home of this family last night, Rubi said a most gracious blessing of thanks on all the food. We are all so thankful at this time of Thanksgiving for a loving Heavenly Father that hears and answers prayers. Princes Joy said, “My mom always gets her prayers answered. My mom prayed for the true church and Heavenly Father sent missionaries. My mom prayed for my brother to walk and Heavenly Father sent senior missionaries to us.” This mom says mighty prayers. She prays until she feels the spirit, just like Enos in the Book of Mormon. Enos 1:4 “And my soul hungered; and I kneeled down before my Maker, and I cried unto him in mighty prayer and supplication for mine own soul; and all the day long did I cry unto him; yea, and when the night came I did still raise my voice high that it reached the heavens.” What a blessing to serve a mission and get to be the answer to someone’s prayer. May we love the opportunity of talking to our Heavenly Father each and every day on our knees and strive to keep a prayer in our hearts. I know that Heavenly Father is always there for us and wants us to reach up to Him. He wants to listen to us and we will never get a busy signal.
Monday: There was no school this week so we slept in until 7:00. At 10:00 there was a meeting at the school for Eldrex and Princes Joy. (Parent teacher conference.) They are both doing well. The meeting for Eldrex was with all those who work with him, Miss Weaver - teacher, Alex-PT, Janette, OT, and Andrea - speech. Today is the only day the forecast isn’t rain so we hauled Karens bed and night stands to the Bishop’s home so he can store it. One more thing off the to-do list! Most of the afternoon we did laundry, phone calls and Joyce made some soup. Art worked on Eldrex’s walker. Joyce is trying to clean out the refrigerator and cupboard of extra food. In the evening we went to a good-by dinner at Matzalan Mexican Restaurant with Jennifer and Jenny Amasquez. We love this mother and daughter. We have helped them move a couple of times and they wanted us to go to dinner with them before we left. Jennifer is in the Primary Presidency and we’ve been through a lot together, especially since Gideon has come from Africa.
Tuesday: We had our last district meeting for this transfer today. We role played with the sister missionaries. It was a good meeting. Afterwards we took our district picture for the last time. We ran to the Bishops Storehouse for a food order. The place was busy with Thanksgiving coming up. Most of the afternoon we spent cleaning the Johnson’s old apartment. There was lots of cleaning to do to get it ready so Joyce Johnson can turn the keys back in. They still fight all the time when they talk on the phone, but they are pretty good when they are around us. It is pretty entertaining to hear them even thou we don’t understand the language. It’s pretty clear what is going on. In the evening we picked up Diane Nardi and drove to her friend’s house (Lucy). It was pouring rain and in the going home traffic so it took us two hours to drive twenty miles. Lucy was going to give us a massage for her school hours because she has to practice. Since we were late, Joyce went first for 45 minutes and Art went second for one half hour. Then, we got to drive back home in the pouring rain, but the traffic wasn’t too bad. The Spanish Elders came over shortly after we got home to visit for a while. Elder Richards is having a rough time accepting the fact that we are leaving for home.
Wednesday: We went to Northwest Harvest for the last time. We boxed rolled oats. After saying our good-buys we hurried home so Joyce could catch the van and ride to the hospital with Eldrex and Estrella for a Physical Therapy Appointment. Just one comment about Northwest Harvest, we started going there shortly after arriving so we have gotten to know several of the staff and regular volunteers very well. When we first started serving there the regular volunteers were pretty cold to us and the other missionaries. They mostly all are very friendly, now. There is one man that Art has had a hard time with, he was kind of bossy. It was our last day there and Art and him finally started talking to each other. Some things just take time. While Joyce was at the hospital, Art stayed and took down pictures, washed walls and did some packing. At 5:30 we started picking up kids for Achievement days and Young Men’s. When we got to the church there was no YM activity so they played basketball. Joshua Acosta came to the church with a present for each of us that he and Jenefer had gotten to give us from them and Ruth and Rubi. It was a thank you - good-by gift; a beautiful coat for Art and a designer purse for Joyce. Wow! We felt humbled and spoiled! The girls made snowmen out of mason jars, with marshmallows, packages of hot chocolate mix, markers and ribbon. They turned out very good.
Thursday Happy Thanksgiving: We went to the mission activity in the morning with the four north zones at the Federal Way Stake Center. The Rasmussen were there with some of their family that is here. We had a good time visiting and watching the missionaries play basketball and volleyball. Joyce played a few games of banana grams (thanks to Sister Chamberlain!). Elder Mortensen has wrecked on his bike and he looks pretty rough. He will go to Harborview Hospital on Monday to check out his facial fractures. He had to just lay down most of the activity with an ice pack on his face. Pray for the missionaries. We have had a bunch of bike accidents the past few weeks. His face is all black, blue, and swollen. Reminds us of Joyce when she had her tubing accident at Lava in the River. After the activity we drove back to Renton, picked up Sister Beck and Diane Nardi, and then met the
Employment office sisters at Sizzler for Thanksgiving dinner. Diane is lonely and wanted to play some games so we took Sister Beck home, then went to our place and played a round of Phase Ten. Joyce won. Nobody could believe it! We took Diane home, then stopped at the Meldrums for pie. They had invited us over for dinner but we already had plans and were sad we did not come for dinner. Diane needed us to take her out, since we are trying to help her and perhaps someday she will want to return to church. So, we said we would come later for some pie. It rained all day and was cold. Art and Diane are at opposite ends of the political spectrum but they got along all day. We are very thankful for all of our friends and family at home and all the friends we have made from serving a mission. Several of them are like family and we will miss them, but we aren’t saying goodby just “see you later.” We have also met people that have made us more aware of the freedom we have and we are thankful for that. Even with all problems, the bottom line is that people want to come to America for freedom and opportunities to succeed.
Friday: We did a lot of catching up today. We both cleaned and worked on our talks and Joyce got her hair cut. Art did get some more packing while Joyce was getting her hair cut. We took eight missionaries out to supper for helping us move Joyce Johnson on their Preparation day. We went to Jimmy Macs Roadhouse, and we forgot to take a picture with them! Anyway, we had a great time.
Saturday: We caught the bus early and went to the temple for the last time with Ana Margarita Sanchez. She is the dearest lady, but gets car sick, so we ride the bus. We got there a little early, so were able to do a few names for initiatory, which Margarita really enjoyed. Then, when we got to the session, it was the 10;00 session, and President and Sister Rasmussen, President and Sister Layman, and all the departing missionaries were in that session! It was so nice to get to go through the temple with all of them! They invited us to eat with them in the Temple cafeteria. In the dressing room, Sister
Rasmussen hugged me and asked if this was the last time she would see me. I laughed and said, “Yes, unless, I can talk Margarita into eating in the cafeteria.” Well, Margarita wanted to go to our favorite eating place by Deseret Book before catching the bus back to Renton. Anyway, it was a tender mercy to get to be in the temple with the cute elders and sisters that are going home. We knew all but one of them. Mary Ann Acosta had called and wanted us to go to their house when we got home from the temple. So, at 4:30, we walked down to the Acosta’s. Their house was dark, not a single light on, but we knocked anyway. Suddenly, all the lights came on, the door flew open, and everyone yelled, “Surprise!” It was the grandest party! Almost all of the Acosta’s were there: from the Green House there was Jenefer, Irma, Joshua, Ruth, and Rubi. From the Holly House there were: Ric, Estrella, Mary Ann, Sunshine, Michelle, Eleazar, Reymark, Princes Joy, and Eldrex. Also, Geraldine and Nhoy were there along with Ivar Macapugal. Ivar has started coming back to church and blesses the sacrament with Eleazar. You would not believe all the food, some American, some Filipino dishes. It was all delicious! Then, they brought out pies for dessert. Art’s favorite: chocolate pie and coconut cream pie! We thought the party was over when they gave us a big picture that they had made of us at Children’s Hospital, but then the rest of the gifts started. Joyce unwrapped three different coats: a burgundy leather one from Estrella, a brown one from Geraldine, and a black and white one from Sunshine. Michelle had got her a darling burgundy sweater and Princes Joy gave her a cute stuffed animal that you put in the microwave and sleep with when you have aches and pains. Wow!
Art opened three coats, one from Eleazar, one from Michelle, and one from Mary Ann. Reymark gave Art his B B Gun, and Princes Joy gave him a cute stuffed animal! The hard part about accepting all these expensive gifts is that these people do not have very much money. We felt very loved! Each one had written us a beautiful card of appreciation along with the gift. The cards were so tender and sincere that Sister Knowles couldn’t quit crying. Estrella kept saying, “Cold in Idaho, Sister Knowles,” and kept hugging her. It was an emotional evening. Sunshine wanted to drive us home, but we always walk to and from the Acosta’s, so we said we could walk, so they all accompanied us home to our apartment, each carrying one of our many gifts. Then, Joshua came and picked them all up and they all piled in his small car! What a fun day! We asked them if they would all come to church to hear Eleazar speak, and we were going to be speaking as well. They each said they would be there. Joyce stayed up until one in the morning working on her talk.
Sunday: We got a phone call and Diane Nardi wants a ride to church! She said she would come to hear us speak. Elder Knowles joked with her and told her that if she would have come back to church, we would have left a long time ago! Then, we got a phone call from Dana and Brianna for a ride, so we had to enlist the help of Shiela Jackson, our Primary President . We also had many of the Acosta’s to pick up and Ivar Macapugal. It took lots of cars to get all the Acosta’s to church, but they all came, even Geraldine and Nhoy, who are not members. Also, Jenefer and Irma came with Ruth and Rubi, so we had lots of non members there. I hope our talks were okay. Eleazar did an awesome job, and when he ended with his sweet testimony, Sister Knowles had a hard time holding it together for her talk. After church, we went to Diane’s to get some food, and then back to our apartment to make turkey casserole. It was very good - Art’s favorite! We played some games and then Jared’s family called, then Joshua’s family called, and then Jake tried to call. We finally took Diane home. Wow, an exhausting week! Love Joyce and Art