26 May Mission Letter
It has been kind of quiet and relaxed the last 10 days or
so. Elder Stringham and I were able to
take a “real” Pday. That means on
Saturday we had time to travel a little and see Iowa. The first spot we went to see was Pella, Iowa. It is known for its’ Tulip Festival, Dutch
windmill, streets lined with tulips, Pella Windows Company and Wyatt Earps home. The residents plant tulips between the
sidewalk and the curb. It is very
pretty. Here is a picture of the
Windmill. It is the biggest Dutch
windmill in the United States. The tour
takes us to the top to see the actual vanes close up. On the way down we stopped at different floors
where they show how to grind different grains into flour. On another floor we saw where the miller
lives. It is one room that includes the
kitchen, a table, a chair and a bed that is 4 feet long and has doors. We really enjoyed our visit there.
The grain mill |
The miller's bed - just 4 feet long. |
Miller's living quarters |
Eating area |
This past weekend we went to Living History Farms. It is right close in Urbandale. Our son and daughter-in- law, Jason & Jenn got us a gift certificate to this Museum for Christmas. It consists of a 1700 Ioway Indian Farm, 1850
Pioneer Farm and a 1875 Town of Walnut Hills, complete with a Blacksmith,
General Store, Print Shop, Chapel, Millenary, Lawyer, Doctor’s Office and
Machine Shop. It was fascinating. Loved it all!
Nice-sized chapel in Walnut Hills |
View of the street from the Chapel |
The old farm machinery was fun for me. Remember the disc from my dad's farm. We used both a team of horses and a tractor to pull the disc. |
It is summer and therefore we are getting a more than usual
number of missionaries assigned to our mission to come the end of July and
middle of September. If we get more than
we send home, we need to open new areas.
That will keep Elder Stringham busy, because he needs to open new
apartments, take care of the leases, see that they are decent enough for
missionaries and then see that they are furnished.
Last Sunday the missionaries serving in our ward had some
converts visiting. I seem to notice the
reverence or lack thereof more when we have visitors. There were at least 3 babies who were just
having a hard time. I said a quiet
little prayer that they might be calmed and the visitors could enjoy the
meeting. Not to be! So I prayed that the speakers would bring a
spirit that could be felt even above the noise.
Yep! That one got answered. A sister talked about her family’s
conversion. The mother joined
first. Some of the older children were
then baptized. The dad was noted for
being a real challenge for the missionaries.
For several years he teased and questioned almost everything. He eventually was baptized. The Sister speaking said when she was older
she asked him why he joined. His
answer: “I knew it would make your mom
happy”. She asked him when did he know
it was true. He answered, “I became
converted by living the commandments!”
The speaker said soon after her mother was diagnosed with Multiple
Sclerosis and in time was unable to care for herself. The dad became the caretaker of the children
and his wife and continues to this day.
He tells his daughter that it is his love for his wife, the knowledge of
the Gospel, knowing his purpose here on the earth and that families can be
together forever that sustain him.
Sorry I am a week behind. I get started and then the computer decides to act up.
Love you all very much!
1 comment:
Great post! I adored the pic of the piggies! I'm glad that you got some time to "visit" and see neat things!
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