So fast. Everything is happening so fast. As I sit here and write, five of the young missionaries are standing on our driveway, visiting, after we just said goodbye, from a distance. Evelyn just handed them bags of food that she's divided up, from our kitchen. You see, we've determined, in conversations with our Priesthood leaders, that it's time to head back to the states. Hopefully, this upside down world will be turned back and we'll be able to return. The missionary travel department is working on our travel and we don't know when we'll leave but I would imagine that it will be in the next few days. We've contacted our children and my mom and told President Stuart but it doesn't feel real. My mind is going 100 mph but my heart is calm. We're putting things in order but I keep thinking about the invitations, in the scriptures, and from Prophets, to be calm in the storm. The Lord never promises for the storms to be removed, he prom...
When we arrived in Canberra, on Tuesday afternoon, it was so awesome to finally be in our assignment. The winds practically blew our car off the road and we dodged kangaroo carcasses all along the 3.5 hour drive. We found our flat, unloaded our car and went across town to the Costco. We brought our purchases back, had dinner and then went a few kilometers to a local mall for groceries. As we were getting lost trying to find where we'd parked our white car (most cars here are white) a fellow ran up to us with a big grin. He introduced himself as the Stake executive secretary. We had just prayed that our first priority was to meet the Stake President. Brett was so kind and immediately put us in touch with President Stuart. He even shared a cookie with us as he directed us toward the parking. So, last night, Wednesday, we drove over to the Stake center in Garran and had the best meeting ever. President Stuart was just ...
Although I've been aware of the word "fortnite" all of my life, I'd never heard it used, on a regular basis or spelled this way. In fact, my computer wants to correct the spelling. I've seen many words that are spelled differently in Australian signage but this word caught my attention. It is a part of conversation here and I love it. It simply means "two weeks". I was reminded this morning when I was at the gym that a particular section was going to be closed in a fortnite. The word is apparently an Old English term meaning simply "fourteen nights". I guess my weird mind has been connecting the origin with the counsel regarding the Coronavirus of isolation for 14 days. To stay put, or isolate yourself for 14 days sounds a bit like putting yourself into a "fort". You see, I was raised in the western part of the US where historic sites are often forts. They were built for safety and protection. There are hundreds of forts t...
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