Saturday, August 30,
2014
Just a little before 9:00 a.m. we went
across the hall to the Cazier’s apartment to wish them well and tell them good
bye as they headed back to Florida. They were the first to greet us
when we arrived, took us for groceries, and gave us hints and helps about
everything they thought we would need.
They treated us to dinner our first night here, along with the other
missionary couples, and were a big help to us.
Their leaving will be a big loss for me since it will be one less couple
who speak English. They were only going
to Florida, but had to go by way of Texas and won’t be arriving until midnight
tonight. Their travel plans really took
them the long way around. We will miss
this special couple.
There were some really great people in
the temple today and the sessions were full.
I helped some sisters who were so grateful for little things and blessed
me with beautiful and genuine smiles and hugs.
Laundry was piled high, but even a few experienced hands can make fairly
quick work of the folding. The machines
just kept working load after load.
It rained hard this afternoon which made for
a difficult photo-shoot for a bride and her wedding group. They huddled near the front door of the
temple where there is a little protection, but not enough.
Last night and tonight about 10:00 p.m.
Glade and I took a walk in the rain that had gentled in its falling and loved
being the only ones outside enjoying a new side of nature. We encountered giant slugs, long skinny
worms, and skittering spiders. Glade
scared up a big frog a few nights ago when he was out strolling, and the rain
brought it out again. Each time we came
around the path there it was, sitting out in the rain, until it perceived us;
and then it leapt on long frog-legs into the grass (ground-cover actually) and
sat perfectly still thinking to be hidden.
The “little boy” in Glade was all over that one and tonight we took its
picture.
Whoever thought a missionary blog would
be reporting about rain, slugs, and frogs!
May your Sabbath day be spiritually
renewing and restful!
Here is Glade's frog friend.
It was about the size of two fists together. Glade couldn't get close enough to put his hand out for perspective. Oh, well. It's just a frog! |
It was very dark outside, but the flash and the close range captured it great! |
Friday, August 29,
2014
Hazel LOVES the frog picture:) I've loved looking at all of the pictures. And mom, you have such a gift with writing. I can visualize everything and feel like I'm there, and your wording is always very soothing. Like you're telling me a story. Love reading your blog!
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