Friday, March 15, 2013

Provo to Kansas

 
 After 11 wonderful days at the Missionary Training Center in Provo, Utah it is time to say good bye and begin our journey to Orlando, Florida. We have had some amazing experiences and will forever cherish the time spent here. 

 
We actually took our time packing up and didn't leave Provo until 8:30 am.
Fortunately traffic was almost non existent and we made great time.
(Look closely, Lambie can be found at the bottom in the center of the sign) 


I thought my grandsons would appreciate a picture of these dinosaurs found in front of the Dinosaur Museum in Fruita, Colorado.  I guess it's a big deal here because there were signs for miles advertising it's existence. Sorry, but the sign was too tall to get Lambie in the picture and I think she was a little scared of them anyway.
 

 
                                  It appears that someone ran out of ideas for naming this rest area :)


 
 The following are pictures of the Colorado countryside just outside of Denver.  It's surprising what a drop of 5,000 feet in altitude can do to the scenery.  In Vail, Colorado, at a mere 10,000 feet altitude, the mountains tower over you and are covered with snow. It was almost like the scene on a Christmas card. I would have taken a picture, but there was no place to stop and I had no idea of the sharp contrast.


 
Just call us crazy! It was 8:30 pm and we had just entered the state of Kansas.  That was the good news.  The bad news was that the sign appeared suddenly next to a truck weighing station so we missed it and had to turn around. Well if you have ever driven on Interstate 70 through Colorado and Kansas there is not a lot to see except for wide open spaces so the exits are few and far between.  In fact it was fourteen miles one way before we could exit the Interstate and turn around! But we managed to find the sign again only to discover that it didn't have lights to illuminate it. So the little shadow you see on the bottom right hand corner of the sign is just me holding up Lambie for the camera. 

 
I am happy to report that the first leg of our trip turned out better than expected.  We originally had planned to drive from Provo, Utah to Denver, Colorado anticipating that it would take roughly 8 to 9 hours. But the roads were clear, the weather warm (75 degrees in Denver) and the conversation lively at times so we decided to push along a little farther and found ourselves stopping for the night in the little town of Goodland, Kansas. 
 
 
The people we have met along the way thus far have been very encouraging and we soon discovered that wearing our missionary badges actually initiates conversation. Although I will be the first to admit that I have noticed a number of curious stares. I have also noticed more than a few smiles. In fact I actually was the recipient of a quick squeeze of my arm by a complete stranger in a gas station of all places just because she recognized my badge.  We have truly been blessed!

Next stop, Independence, Missouri...

 

 

 

Thursday, March 14, 2013

Days 8 through 11 at the MTC

 
"Make new friends, but keep the old.  One is silver and the other gold".
 
 
It's a small world after all...We had the opportunity to touch base with Sister Mullen, from Elk Grove, called to serve in the Philippines just a few days before her departure.
 
 
It gets better.  We received a Facebook comment from Matthew Potts earlier in the week suggesting we meet for dinner if we had time. Well as it turned out we had some last minute errands to run Monday evening and had the opportunity to meet not only Matthew, but Andrew Potts as well at In and Out in Orem.
 
 
A funny thing happened to us on our way to class Tuesday.  A beautiful sister missionary and her companion stopped us to inquire if we were from Elk Grove, California.  When we readily admitted that we were, she then went on to ask Elder Busath if he had served at Girl's Camp.  He quickly replied, affirmative, for twenty five years.  She became so excited and quickly introduced herself as Sister Bolanos, (standing next to me) from Sacramento 10th Ward and announced that she had great memories of Elder Busath from Girl's Camp.  She and her companion had originally been called to serve in Montreal, Canada, Spanish speaking, but when they arrived at the MTC a few weeks ago they were asked to speak French.  They are due to leave for Canada soon and are ready and willing to serve.
 
                                                    
Tuesday evening we attended a Special Missionary Devotional presided by Paul V. Johnson, of the Seventy.  They are the proud parents of nine children and as of Tuesday morning the grandparents of twenty one grandchildren! His wife, Jill, spoke of being members of a tremendous army called at this time to fight evil by using the protection and power of obedience and purity. 
Brother Johnson referred to the story of Paul from 1 Thessalonians Chapter 3:2-and encouraged us to submit our will to the will of God that our weaknesses be made strong.  It was just exactly what we needed to hear!
 
 
 
 Barbara Cortopassi surprised us Thursday morning with her famous and delicious sweet rolls, hand delivered by Sister Mullen, her niece. We were thrilled!!! We considered taking them with us to eat on our trip tomorrow, but sadly they didn't last long enough :)

 
 Taking a break at our Missionary Office Training Class.
We had the pleasure of hearing from another Senior Couple this week, Brother and Sister Vaughn Hawke.  They have served missions for over twenty nine years.  Of the many missions they spoke of the two missions they served as school administrators in Samoa and the one in the office in Milan, Italy. They were funny, down to earth, with helpful advice and shared inspiring promises the Lord has made for us as missionaries such as the assurance found in Doctrine and Covenants 84:88- "And whoso receiveth you, there I will be also, for I will go before your face. I will be on your right hand and on your left, and my Spirit shall be in your hearts, and mine angels round about you, to bear you up." I know now that we can do hard things with the Lord's help.

 
Elder Busath thought he should get a quick hair cut from the MTC Barber Shop so that he will look his very best when we arrive in Orlando.

 
Long story short, we were afraid we had missed Sister Hogge's arrival at the MTC Wednesday afternoon and were really disappointed, but we got lucky.  We bumped into her Wednesday night in of all places the laundry room!  She was on a tour so we made plans to meet up the next day. As you can see we had success. This is a picture of her and her roommates all called to serve in the Philippines.

 Her companion...
 


 
 Who else?
 
Our wonderful experience at the MTC Mission Office Training wouldn't have been possible without the help of these great instructors.  From left to right, Sister Fairbanks, who served in the Omaha, Nebraska Mission, Brother Clark, who served in Zimbabwe, and Brother Chauncey who served in the Philippines.  They were patient, kind and helped us feel at ease almost immediately.  But the thing I value the most was not so much the subject material, but rather the sharing of their personal mission experiences and testimonies that helped to provide us with a special insight to the work we might not have received anywhere else.
 
 
 I have to apologize, but the next few pictures were taken in an attempt to preserve my own memories of what the MTC looks like today.  I suspect that the next time Elder Busath and I are here the place will be much different due to the huge growth of young missionaries choosing to serve.
 

                                                          The Prophet Joseph Smith



 The front entrance of the MTC today.

The view from our room...








                                                                                 Elder Busath, all tired out after a busy day in class.


 
 When MTC missionaries vacate their rooms they don't leave the usual "Please Clean" notice hanging from their doors.  Instead they announce to all who pass by, staff included, that they have left for their mission's.  This same notice (Lambie included for obvious reasons) will be proudly hanging from our door first thing tomorrow morning.

My travel manager (Elder Busath) has mentioned the possibility of driving to Denver, Colorado on the first leg of our trip, weather permitting. So the next time you hear from us we will be somewhere on route to Orlando, Florida!
 
 

Sunday, March 10, 2013

MTC Days 4 through 7

 
They say a picture is worth a thousand words, so let me start by sharing a picture of the plight of the poor daffodil here in Provo, Utah.  I had planned to take this picture yesterday when the snow was still on the ground, but I guess the snow was camera shy because it is still freezing here!
 
 Friday was our last day of Preach My Gospel Training (PMG). I thought I would be a little relieved because the feelings here have been so intense. But instead what I felt was a deep sense of sadness at the thought of having to leave my new found friends and draw to a close the wonderful growing experiences we had. But before we had to say good bye we had a wonderful opportunity to hear missionary reflections from a Brother and Sister Smoot who had served two humanitarian missions in Tahiti and one CES Mission in Australia. Though their circumstances were oftentimes challenging they inspired us to love the people that were had the opportunity to serve.

Below is a picture of one of our instructors, Brother Bellingham. He is a pre-med student at BYU, originally from North Carolina and engaged to be married to his sweetheart in April. He is also a returned missionary from...wait for it.....the Sacramento, California Mission 2009-2011. He served in Laguna, Carmichael and even Elk Grove in the Waterman Ward and the Cosumnes River Ward! Obviously we can't say enough good about this awesome young man.  His sweet spirit greeted us each morning as he presented his powerful and inspired lessons. As a result he gave us the confidence that we needed to do the hard things that we were expected to accomplish. We miss him already.
 
 
Below is a group picture of our little PMG District. From left to right, Sister and Brother Simon, from Carston, Canada, called to serve as leadership support in Toronto, Canada. Next to Brother Simon are the stars of this blog of course, and then next to us is Brother Bellingham, then Elder and Sister Butler from Centerville, Utah who were called to serve in Jacksonville, Florida as leadership support in a small branch there. Last but definitely not least, are Brother and Sister Dominguez, originally from Mexico City, now living in Arizona and on their way to serve in the Mexico City Temple. It just doesn't seem possible that in five short days we met these people for the very first time and now we feel like they have been and will be our friends forever.
 
Elder and Sister Busath with Sister Cluff, our afternoon instructor. Sister Cluff is also a student at BYU studying Speech Pathology. She is originally from Tennessee and served her mission in Florida teaching the deaf (another one of the Lord's tender mercies for me). She is a newlywed of one year and I think we loved her almost, but maybe not quite as much, as her new husband does :)


Our PMC District with our afternoon instructor, Sister Cluff.
 
 
 Sister Cluff and the Butler's. Elder Butler worked as an attorney for a federal judge in Utah before he retired and although Sister Butler professes to be just a "stay at home mom" her strong testimony of the gospel of Jesus Christ taught me much more than she could ever imagine.
 
Sister Cluff, the Butler's and the Simon's. Brother Simon was converted to the Church at the age of 23 and was a drama teacher by profession. Sister Simon served a French speaking mission in France, is the mother of a large family and is very musical to top it off. The people in Toronto are in for a treat.
 
The Spirit had been so strong during our PMG training that we didn't want it to ever end.  So we invited "Lambie" to join us as we drove to the Provo Temple in the drizzling rain Friday night. After completing a inspiring session we actually had the pleasure of running into Sister Cluff and had the privilege of meeting her husband. It turned out that he is as cute as she is if that is even possible!
 
 
 The day wasn't over yet. At 8:30 that night Elder Busath and I decided to avoid the rush and take care of our laundry needs before we retired for the night.  We had been so busy being spiritually fed for the past few days we soon discovered that to just sit and wait around for our laundry to be done seemed wrong some how. So we picked up a broom, emptied the garbage cans and assisted the student who was assigned to clean the laundry that evening in any way we could.  I think she appreciated the unexpected help and we were thrilled to be doing something for another as our way of giving back a little something in appreciation.
 
 Saturday morning was our first official Preparation (P) Day.  Since we had already finished doing our laundry, changing the sheets and vacuuming our apartment (2 minutes total) the night before we decided to drive to Salt Lake City walk around temple square and complete a session at the temple. Of course we invited "Lambie" to come along since she apparently loves road trips :) As expected the session at the temple was so uplifting we were hesitant to leave and return to the COLD cruel world outside.  But the weather actually warmed up a little and the peace and serenity found on temple square just made our day that much better. Seeing all those beautiful brides also helped just a little.


 Lambie even posed for a picture in front of the waterfall at the Conference Center across the street from the temple. I think she is getting to be quite the camera bug.

 
 For lunch we visited the Purple Turtle and of course feasted on the fish sandwiches, potato gems and don't forget the fry sauce. Just a little about the Purple Turtle for those of you who don't know of it's significance. It is a historical monument if you have ever lived in Utah. Everyone who is anyone has eaten there at one time or another.  Elder Busath was introduced to the Purple Turtle by his good buddy, Dave, prior to their elk hunting adventures. Not to be outdone it was a regular stop for "the girls" during Education Week thanks to Janie! So in honor of Dave and Janie we just had to pay homage to our special lunch stop.

 
For many of you on Facebook,  yes, we actually ate at the Purple Turtle for lunch and had dinner at Smashburger! I know, I know that's a lot of food, but being away from the MTC facility or as Elder Busath lovingly refers to it as "the compound" made us a little crazy and we were seriously in need of some comfort food to fortify us for the coming days.
 
Ok so it appears that all we think about is food which isn't altogether untrue.  However, we just felt that you had to see it to believe it when we talked about "running" into someone at the MTC cafeteria.  In fact, good news!  We actually "ran into" Jacob Warren here Sunday morning.  Unfortunately we didn't have our camera handy, but he is doing well and assured us that he had already written his parent's.  So if you happen to see Gayle or Paul please let them know that Jacob's letter is in the mail :)
 
 
Speaking of Jacob's.  Our son in law, Jake, advised us that the chocolate milk at the MTC is a little like manna from heaven so Elder Busath couldn't resist and as you can see he hardily agrees!
 
It is a little after 1:00 on Sunday as I post this and we have already been to four meetings and actually look forward to at least two more. I guess I really am a missionary. Our Sacrament Meeting began at 7:30 this morning as Branch #52 and was attended by an intimate group of elders, sisters and a sprinkling of senior couples. An elder and a sister missionary spoke briefly about enduring to the end and then a Sister Taylor from the Draper, Utah area shared her experiences of being called by the brethren of the Church to write a brief history of the area prior to the dedication of the Draper Temple.  She told of the three years she researched and interviewed people for the assignment while still serving as her Stake Relief Society President. (For those of you reading this that are not yet members of the Church, a Stake Relief Society President is responsible for the temporal and spiritual welfare of thousands of sisters within a certain boundary). Sister Taylor then told us of the lessons she had learned just three months prior to submitting the 90 page document for printing. It was Christmas time and she had submitted it to a knowledgeable brother in her ward (congregation) for review and comments. Days passed without a word and then she called him. What she expected was a brief dialogue regarding spelling and syntax but what she got was basically advice in strong words to start over from scratch. Long story short she learned a valuable lesson which included obedience, faith being an action word and humility. Fortunately with the Lord's help she was able to complete the assignment on time. 
Brother Taylor spoke of an elderly? man (60+ years of age), a shepherd by trade who had worked for many years herding sheep, and who epitomized enduring to the end. This man ran in an ultimate marathon in Australia.  A course covering 500 miles over a period of 5 days in overalls and work boots.  Many said he would not finish, but when others slept he ran and ultimately finished first. A modern day tortoise and the hare story and one in which we often need to be reminded of.
 
*Another small world announcement. The young sister who gave one of the talks this morning in Sacrament Meeting we soon learned is the daughter of an old CHP friend, Duane Samples, who Elder Busath had worked with years ago.  Sister Samples lives in Utah and was recently called to serve in the San Jose, California Tongan speaking Mission.
 
We also had the opportunity to enjoy the Spoken Word by satellite broadcast and to hear the Mormon Tabernacle choir sing one of my favorite Primary songs, "A Child's Prayer". 
 
But that is not all!
 
The Relief Society sisters had the privilege to hear from Sister Carole Stephens, the first councilor on the Relief Society General Board.
 
*She reminded us, as President Gordon B.Hinckley had; that women are a powerful force for good!
*We have reason for rejoicing as outlined in the Book of Alma, chapter 26, in the Book of Mormon.
*The commandments are for our benefit and that it is our duty to try to be a little better each day. *The Lord has a purpose for each one of us, but we need to take time to ask and then to listen so that we will know what it is that we are to do.
Simply put she admonished us to be obedient with exactness (Alma 57:21) and we would be blessed as promised in the Doctrine and Covenants Section 89: 18-20.
She bore a powerful witness of the truthfulness of the Gospel of Jesus Christ, of the restoration, and of the Book of Mormon being the word of God.
It was an amazing meeting and I feel blessed having been a part of it.
 
Sunday isn't over yet so I am sure I will have plenty more to report in the days ahead.  I apologize for the lengthy dissertation's and will try to be more brief in the future. But if you know me you know that I am a firm believer if two words are good ten are even better, sorry.
 

Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Days 2 and 3 at the MTC

Ta da...Here we are in front of one the last "historical" monuments at the MTC.  The front sign at the entrance of the MTC, where every new missionary had his or her Kodak moment in the past, has been removed to avoid traffic collisions due to the new drive by, drop off policy. 
 
 
Our humble abode...
 
 
As you can see we have even decorated to make it feel more like home.
 
 
Elder Busath hard at work completing his assignment for the next day.  Yes, even Grandma and Grandpa have homework!
 
 
The Pleasant Valley building, located just outside the MTC compound, is where we spend most of our day. We attend classes, role play and receive profound advice, such as; "Teach people, not lessons" and my favorite, "Blessed are the flexible, for they shall not be bent out of shape" :)
 
 


 

 
 On Tuesday evening we had the privilege to attend a very special Missionary Devotional presided by Marcos A. Aidukatitus, of the First Quorum of the Seventy. It was a humbling experience to stand as one of hundreds of missionaries and sing the Church hymn, "Called to Serve". 

Elder Aidukatitus' message was simple and from the heart. He urged each one of us to decide today which kingdom in heaven we wished to inherit. Then write it down in bold letters. Once that very important decision has been made all future decisions will be easy.
 

 
 So, what are the chances of actually running into someone you know among hundreds of missionaries you may ask? Well you can see for yourself that chances are pretty good!  We actually ran into Elder Verdoorn in the cafeteria Wednesday night.  Incredible if you consider that 400 new missionaries arrived just this afternoon. We are still on the look out for Elder Warren, but so far no luck.

 
and the adventure continues...
 
 

 

 

Monday, March 4, 2013

Off to the Mission Training Center

Once upon a time, a very long time go a little gray wooden lamb appeared in my life. I honestly can't remember how she came to be, but I vaguely recall Katie receiving her in a Young Women's activity with a reminder, "Ewe are Special". Fast forward the turbulent teenage years and "Lambie" disappeared and was forgotten. Then suddenly one day she reappeared and the game was on! For the past couple of years Katie and I have made it a practice of secretly passing Lambie back and forth from one house to another. Lambie has been mailed, hidden in drawers even secured in tasty treats.
Long story short, it has now become a family affair with Steve as well as Lucas, Mason and Jill taking part. So we decided what better way to detail our travels than by including Lambie on our adventure...
 
Day One-leaving from our home sweet home in Sacramento
 
 
 
                                                                 through Nevada..........
 

 
passing through Oregon.........

 
 arriving 10 hours later in Meridian, Idaho.

 
 
 
 
We spent 4 wonderful days with our daughter Andi, husband Brian and grandson's Dax, Cale and Jett. We even found time to enjoy a delicious dinner and play catch up with friend's Dave and Janie . We celebrated Brian's birthday at Red Robin's, picked out light fixtures for Andi's newly painted house, played on the Wii and rode quad's (much to Dax's delight :))
 
 
 
                                   But soon it was time to hit the road again.  So after Church we met briefly with our BFF's Dave and Janie for a quick hug and a good bye and off we went.
 


 

 
 Sunday, March 3, 2013 we arrived in Orem, Utah and spent the night with cousins, Greg and Jan prior to reporting to the Mission Training Center. To our surprise we actually had the opportunity to visit with even more Utah cousins, Sandy and Bruce and Eddie and Mary. It was so unexpected I honestly forgot to pull out my camera and record this Kodak moment, sorry.
 

 
March 4, 2013
Mission Training Center (MTC)
Provo, Utah
 
Lift up your heart and rejoice, for the hour of your mission is come; and your tongue shall be loosed, and you shall declare glad tidings of great joy unto this generation.

 
Orlando, Florida by March 20th!
 
Just a brief overview of our first day at the MTC. The weather was a crisp 36 degrees this morning with patches of snow on the ground. We were actually told by the natives here that today was one of their warmer days, brrr!
 
 
There are approximately 78 people in our group. 14 couples have been assigned to serve in temples across the globe. Washington, D.C, Mexico, Canada, London, the Philippines and Japan. 7 other couples and two single, senior sisters were called to serve as family history record preservationists. Two couples were called to serve at Church historical sites, the Independence, Missouri and Wyoming Handcart Mission. One couple from Idaho has been called to teach farming to the Navajo Indians on a reservation in New Mexico. The remaining couples, including us, have been called to serve in places near and far, Cleveland, Ohio, Lansing, Michigan, Eastern Europe and Russia just to name a few.
 
Most of our group are from Utah as expected, but two couples are from Los Angeles and one other couple, Elder and Sister Leach, are from the Rosemont area in Sacramento, who are called to serve in Sweden. The funny thing is that Steve actually knew them, so it truly is a small world. One third of the couples in our group have served at least one previous mission so we are surrounded by wisdom, experience and a great love for the work.
 
It has been a busy day filled with fun, facts and inspiration. Missionary orientations, special speakers, and making new friends. We were actually divided into smaller "Districts" composed of 3 other couples at the end of the day  so we look forward to getting to know our District couples better. 
 
In Matthew Chapter 19:29 it says: And every one that hath forsaken houses, or brethren, or sisters, or father, or mother, or wife, or children, (or grandchildren), or lands, for my sake, shall receive an hundredfold, and shall inherit everlasting life.
 
If you were to ask us how we felt about our first day at the MTC I think Steve would agree with me, it was better than we had ever imagined it could be!
 
Tomorrow we start our training classes and have a special devotional in the evening by a General Authority of the Church. We can't wait!!!