I don't know if you remember, but a friend of ours in the states had read a story of President Kimball receiving a gift of money and being asked to use it as a gift for the Savior at Christmas. Our friend offered a bus trip to the temple for our branch in the same spirit. Elder Cobba created the card which stayed on the bulletin board for 2 months while we planned and worked together. With a date chosen and much excitement, the couples prepared to be sealed. We believe at least one couple, maybe two wouldn't have gone without this incentive and help.
Yesterday was our promised temple trip. As of Friday, the bus was way over subscribed and we wondered if we would need to sacrifice our seats, but the day came and we did have room. What a blessing!
The bus parked a block away from the church. We all trooped to it at about 1:30 A.M.
The Smith family, the first of our four |
The Borbon family |
I'm out of order here. Sister Chang was outside but without her husband so we did some joking. She is a lovely returned missionary. When we first came her husband was a bit bitter, but he seems to be softening. We were soooo glad they came.
Ahhh! Space filled.
The Savedra family |
The Trejos family |
The fourth family, the Trejos. He is a counselor in the branch, and was essentially in charge of the trip. Even though it must have been stressful, he seemed to enjoy himself. He was with the youth doing baptisms while his wife went through the temple. When he couldn't be found on time, it was a bit stressful.
Someone asked us to pose, and Rod was serious, as usual. I tried to make our sandwiches after we got out of the temple. Brother Trejos was rounding us up for the bus. I ended up draining my tuna and putting it in my zip lock bag of celery. From there I made sandwiches on the bus. It was very efficient. I think I may do it that way again.
I don't think I saw a grumpy person all day. All wasn't perfect, in fact I was amazed at how much coordination was required. In the temples in the U.S. it always looks easy. People waited patiently and sweetly. Our sealing room in the temple was packed and the Spirit was strong.
A bit of frosting on the cake--three more pianos were sent--the first three gifts, not loans, for our students here in Aguadulce--and we could just bring them from distribution so they didn't even have to ship them. The distribution person ran out as the bus was closing the door -- having remembered Aguadulce and the music missionaries, so we ran and put them on.
what an incredible experience. It reminds me of the sunday we brought a bus load of investigators to church and to be baptized. You guys are finishing or continuing. Love ya
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