Sunday, April 19, 2015

April 19, 2015

Dear Family,
We hope you have all had an enjoyable week.  We have appreciated the telephone contact had with you since being here.  It is nice to keep in touch; always uplifting and encouraging to us.  We are glad that you are doing well.

Arthur sent us a picture by text of his patio blanketed with fresh snow.  We have evidently both experienced unstable weather conditions.  Rain fall came intermittently during our week, which altered our work plans to a certain degree.  It seemed a little warmer on average, and considerably more humid.  Buds on trees and underbrush have really opened up during the last few days.  Everything is so green and fresh in appearance.  New calves and colts follow larger animals in the fields.  All has a sense of refreshing newness.

The acres of lawn which seemed only verdant green are beginning to be spotted with a plentitude of bright yellow flowers and other plants encroaching upon unplanned for territory.  This is going to change my work assignments for some time.  After a little time on a mower Monday morning, my seat assignment was changed from a riding lawn mower to a larger tractor hoisting a large tank sprayer filled with herbicide intended to kill the grass and weeds that were spreading into the graveled roadways.  For the rest of that day and nearly all of Tuesday I stayed with that job, making slow but steady progress.  You can’t travel very fast and coat the weeds with enough poison from the small hand nozzle I was equipped with.

We both were asked to take a break from our assignments Tuesday morning for a brief interview with Elder and Sister Child who had arrived late the evening before.  It was so nice to become better acquainted with them.  During that time together (as well as during all interactions later) they were very kind and pleasant.  After hours we gathered with them and all the assigned missionaries at the work center for a dinner and instruction.  Sister Child quoted President Uchdorf’s teaching about creativity and compassion, using very interesting stories.  Elder Child spoke of some of the history of Adam-ondi-Ahman found in the History of the Church writings.   The sisters had prepared a real feast.  We are certainly well fed by very good cooks.  Unfortunately the bathroom scales are beginning to show ample, but not welcome evidence.  We both need to work on self and portion control.

Tuesday afternoon we all witnessed the big burn of the season.  One eleven acre parcel near the east-end valley overlook remains in native prairie grass and had been left un-bailed.  Winter storms left it matted down.  It was dry enough to burn (with neighboring fields green enough not to) and the wind was coming from the right direction.  All the men were around the perimeter with shovels ready, two water trucks loaded as back-up when two of the Elders started running in opposite directions with torches.  The ladies, director, and the Childs looked on from a safe distance.  All had cameras available to document the event.  Soon the field was in flames.  In less than 6 minutes all the area was blackened to the ground.  The heat was intense and scorched a little of lawn close by which is now beginning to green up again.  The next morning revealed one hollowed out tree that evidently caught a spark which ate away at the core until it topped sometime during the night.  I don’t think one could have ran fast enough to escape such a rapidly progressing rage.

Each day Marilyn is feeling more comfortable with her indexing work.  She looks forward to each new session and has continued working on obituary records.  She has already submitted over 4000 names.  I was amazed at the number of names that are often drawn from each obituary.  Not only is the deceased person’s name recorded but also all whose names are listed as related or associated in any way.  Although her work goes on, regardless of conditions outside, mine is determined by the daily weather conditions.  And so Wednesday, because of the forecast, I moved from the tractor to the trenches, helping Elder Urie extend a drain line from the shoulder of the road to an existing line further out in the field.  It has been interesting to be exposed to different types of work.  I haven’t tried the larger back-hoe yet but did operate the smaller one for a few minutes Wednesday to push the burn pile together a bit better.

Two of the missionaries with whom we work were assigned to lead a Church History tour for the rest of us and the Childs Thursday.  After meeting at our usual morning-prayer meeting, we carpooled first to the site of the preserved cornerstones of the planned but uncompleted Far West Temple. The Spanglers had prepared well, even giving us each printed material to read between stops.  The explanations were very informative and inspiring.  The background material they included set each monument, etc. within a context that brought all alive.  Although we had seen some of the sites before, their explanations were certainly helpful in learning much more.  From Far West we travelled to Liberty Jail for a tour given by the missionaries assigned there.  We gained an even greater appreciation for the Prophet Joseph as we learned how, even within such inhumane and abusive conditions, he maintained the worthiness that brought sweet and powerful revelation and reassurance even when incarcerated.  The Sister Missionary guides spoke of the surroundings as a prison – temple. 

We then visited the monument (also in Liberty, Missouri) erected to remember the eight witness to the Book of Mormon.  While there we heard of non-member families who had permitted Saints to live in their midst when expelled from Jackson county.  I was pleased to have read that one of such families are among our ancestors, who (exposed to the influence of the Saints) were soon impressed, taught and baptized.  The next and final stop of the tour was at the Independence Visitors Center.  This was a choice and tender experience, one enjoyed last fall too but that we will hopefully enjoy with all of you who can come this way.  Elder and Sister Child were then off to the airport for their return to Salt Lake City and the rest to dinner and to needed shopping and the return to our homes.  A great day with great friends.

Friday we were back to normal duties, I to more spraying and Marilyn to her history keeping assignment which is done on Friday mornings.  Men return a bit earlier than usual to the shop, and the ladies to the indexing center, for what is called “Tidy-Friday” for a little deeper cleaning, mopping, etc.  Late that evening we went to each flowerbed to see what plants were needed and what work was needed to get them ready. 

Saturday morning we got up early for a stroll which ended up being a four mile hike.  We saw lots of wildlife and enjoyed beautiful vistas.  Marilyn encouraged me to try to get a close-up photo of a skunk walking ahead of us on the trail which I resisted for understandable reasons.  Farmers are now in the fields all around.  The soil is dark and productive.  Soon crops will begin to emerge and the circle of life resume.  While searching for some hardwood and visiting a greenhouse operation where bedding plants will be purchased we took a side trip that led to a creamery owned by a Mennonite family and through beautiful rolling hills.  We saw many horse-drawn carriages driven by Amish people and others at work hand planting in the fields – all so very picturesque and orderly.

Today we attended church services in the Far West Ward.  We are enjoying getting acquainted with more of the members there.  One of the couple missionaries spoke and we were all advised that soon we may also have a turn at that and to receive callings.  This evening we are invited to a fireside.  The week ahead is very full of activities, culminating next Sunday at a Stake Conference which is to be held at an outdoor amphitheater (weather permitting). 

We miss you all; and we appreciate any and all contact and communication.  Please know of our love and that our prayers include you each morning and evening. 

Until next week.

Love,




Kevin & Marilyn, Mom & Dad, and Grandpa & Grandpa

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