Hello!
It's great to hear about the cool things going on in Montreal, especially Jason's mission call! There's nothing but hot going on here in Abilene. Actually, it has been slightly cooler than we expected, but cooler than 100 degrees isn't really saying much.
Also, may I say now, that these computers at this library are really awful. All it does is let you on the Internet, and slowly, at that. With that, it may take some time for me to get you my pictures. Just hang tight.
Oh, and - can't forget - Happy Fathers' Day! I hope it went well. Our Fathers' Day was spent getting to know people in Abilene 3rd Ward. There's some really great people here. We didn't get to talk to Bishop Hill much, but he's really friendly. We also got the leftover Fathers' Day cinnamon rolls.
Anyways, transfers went well. I was able to meet the greenies for this transfer. They are a great bunch and have really bonded well in the MTC. I had my last two dinners by Sister Robison. I also got to say goodbye to Elders Griffin, Winterton and Goodfellow. That was a good bunch going home. After all of the transfer stuff was done, I said goodbye to President and Sister Robison, the Hansens, packed all of my stuff, and Elder Tuttle and I loaded the van. With lunch, getting gas at the station, getting a map... it took a while to finally leave Lubbock. But we did, and it took about three hours to arrive in Abilene (or two-and-a-half, with Elder Tuttle's driving). Ironically, we got to Abilene before the transfer bus did, which left at least two hours before us! I'm so glad we didn't take the bus, because of the extra hours and because I had too much stuff.
Ever since then, we've been out working and trying to meet people. It was hard trying to get visits with the members of the ward, since everyone was at Scouts' camp or YW's camp. In fact, the bishop is getting ready for the second one this week!
I'm going to miss Lubbock, but I'm excited to be here. It's tough getting back into the swing of things, though, especially when either of us hardly know the area (Elder Tuttle's been in Abilene his whole mission, but mostly in the 2nd ward area). Even with all that said, I don't think it'll take much for us to get used to things and really make this area work.
Anyways, I'll keep you updated.
The Church is true!
In the past couple days, I've been studying on the Melchizedek Priesthood, and the temples. (check out D&C 84:~18-25 and D&C 107,124, Abr 1, etc. and a talk by (I think) Ezra Taft Benson called "What I Hope You Will Teach Your Children About the Temple" - good stuff.) Yet more things that Joseph Smith could not have invented, even with others to help, in a million years. These things only come from God.
I love you!
Take care.
-Elder Brandon Wong
Monday, June 22, 2009
Sunday, June 14, 2009
Saturday, June 13, 2009 - Hotter than Heaven
Hello!
This is my last P-day in Lubbock!
President Robison arranged to meet with Elder Northey, Elder Sosi and I individually the other day. We all thought we were in trouble. But actually, he just spoke with us to tell us about our upcoming assignments. He told me where I'll be serving, etc. I'm just taking over Elder Sosi's old spot (area, companion, position, everything). Everything there is exactly the same as before, except it's me instead of Elder Sosi. No pressure, right?
Yesterday, we had the Robisons' wedding anniversary! A couple months ago, I was wondering when their anniversary was and if we could do something for it. I was going to ask one of their kids, but I decided that if I just asked Sister Robison, she would tell me, then forget that she told me. I found out the date, and sure enough, it never crossed her mind since. So when it got close to June, I told the others, and we started planning something. We finally (at the last minute) decided on a picnic. The Mortensens agreed to let us use their backyard. The Hansens brought fried chicken and organized all the desserts. We called everyone, told them to be early, park somewhere else, and hide in the backyard. Chief (Mortensen) called and invited them [the Robisons] to lunch the next day, "just the four of them".
On Friday, we had our weekly meetings with him, and tried to hurry them up so we could leave early. Everyone arrived before they showed up, and when they came into the backyard, we jumped out. They were so pleasantly surprised. We had a really good time, and the senior couples even put on a little show for us.
Also, President Robison ordered a new car, and has been waiting for it since November. They promised it would come in December, then March, then May. Finally, last Friday, the dealership called saying it was ready. We were all set to call him and inform him, but then Elder Sosi suggested we surprise him at the party with it. So on Thursday, we went there to pick it up and then hid it in the Mortensens' garage. We even had a big ribbon bow made at Michael's. At the end of the party, we had everyone stand behind it, while they [the Robisons] walked up with their eyes closed. It was a lot of fun.
The Robisons really are great people. They are so dedicated and hard-working. They love all the missionaries and know what's best for them. I'm so glad that I've been able to work so closely with them, get to know them better, and love them even more than I did before (which I now know is possible). Funny, they're all talking as if I'm going home. I guess it's more like leaving home; especially in their eyes.
Anyways, to answer some of your questions... the "tall guy" is Brother Miller. The Millers are a young couple who signed up to do the Family Mission Plan. So we went over and had a great lesson with them. They wrote a list of people they know, whether or not they're ready to receive the missionaries yet. Then we got on our knees and prayed to ask which of them are ready and need most to have the Gospel. I didn't even open my eyes before Sis Miller had a few names written. We then made a plan for each one on the list - not on how to invite the missionaries, but to fellowship, get to know them better, and introduce the Gospel. He's 6'7" and she's shorter than me.
The guy playing the piano was Chief Mortensen. He's very good. He knows how to enjoy life. He's very easy-going, happy, friendly, and just a good man. Both he and Sister Mortensen are really great people.
And we do have a deep-fryer in the basement. Elder Pitts felt like spending some money so he went to Wal-Mart and bought a mini-deep-fryer for about $30. We've used it to make fries, hashbrowns, homefries, etc. on more than one evening, We've had meals that consist of hamburgers (with the George Foreman grill), fries, sausages, hashbrown patties... basically anything that has a high potential to kill you.
Living with Elder Sosi is great. Do you remember those giant leis made of candy that he gave to the Roses before they left? Well, he showed me how to make them. It's actually not too hard. He also sings and plays the ukulele when we're bored. He's also taught us several expressions in Samoan. Ironically, he was born in California and raised in Utah. He just has so much love for everyone.
It's exciting to hear about the progress in the Stake. I heard from somewhere that the missionaries doubled baptisms in Montreal - is that true, or is it in the stake, or what? I also heard the opposite - that missionary work was struggling. Could you clarify that for me?
Also, in the middle of writing this, I left to go to the temple. Elder Griffin, who's going home on Wednesday, went to witness the marriage of a member that he helped teach and baptize. He needed a companion while in there, so I got to go. I've never witnessed a sealing before, and it was quite an experience. We also took pictures outside. It was HOT today. I'm not eager to get out into the July heat down south.
Speaking of which, we had about two minutes of marble-sized hail today. We were on our way to the family fun center to use the batting cages, and it started hailing. It wasn't big, but it was really hard. We found a shelter to park under until it passed. There were a whole bunch of other people there, too.
Did I mention I got another haircut from Sis Sybrowsky? If I didn't, I did now.
We also got the chance to go to Carino's for dinner. We got some sort of promotional advertisement in the mail, which included scratch coupons to Carino's. I think it goes from $5 off to $500 off. Also, Sister Mangum, one of the most generous people ever, gave us some money for food. So with the two together, we went to eat out. I got the five-meat bowtie pasta dish, and it was heavenly. Even with a $13 meal (or $10, in my case), five dollars off can make a big difference.
We also went to check out a new apartment for some sister missionaries. We found an okay place, but it wasn't going to be available on time, so we found another place to stay temporarily. We went there and signed papers, and we asked if we could get a tour. He agreed. The whole street is commercial, so we weren't sure where it was. The bottom floor is an abandoned furniture store. There are very steep stairs that lead to the second floor where the offices were converted into apartments. It looks like it was done in the 1920s. The hallway truly reminds you of a mental health hospital. The apartments are very run down. The sinks are older than any five people put together, as are the stoves. The metal "8" on the door frame was upside down. In the bathroom, the toilet and sink are facing each other, and are less than a foot apart. You can literally sit on the toilet and wash your hands. Needless to say, we couldn't do it. Fortunately, another place called totally out of the blue and offered a place; proving that God does answer prayers.
Also, we had the chance to see a lot of nice, big houses while driving and... long story short, I've just decided that I'm going to be rich.
Speaking of answering prayers, I know that any father that loves His children will not ignore them. likewise, our Heavenly Father does not ignore us. He hears and answers every call that we send Him. He has all power, all wisdom, and does everything in our best interests. With someone like that on our side, how can you reject Him, or turn away from Him? I'm not perfect, but I have turned to Him. Turn to Him, follow His Son Jesus Christ, and you will not be lead astray.
I probably won't be able to write really long emails anymore, but things are going great here. It's really hot in Texas (over 100 today), but that doesn't change the fact that I know that the Church is true.
I love you! Have a great week.
-Elder Brandon Wong
Something I wish I knew before my mission: how to think fast.
This is my last P-day in Lubbock!
President Robison arranged to meet with Elder Northey, Elder Sosi and I individually the other day. We all thought we were in trouble. But actually, he just spoke with us to tell us about our upcoming assignments. He told me where I'll be serving, etc. I'm just taking over Elder Sosi's old spot (area, companion, position, everything). Everything there is exactly the same as before, except it's me instead of Elder Sosi. No pressure, right?
Yesterday, we had the Robisons' wedding anniversary! A couple months ago, I was wondering when their anniversary was and if we could do something for it. I was going to ask one of their kids, but I decided that if I just asked Sister Robison, she would tell me, then forget that she told me. I found out the date, and sure enough, it never crossed her mind since. So when it got close to June, I told the others, and we started planning something. We finally (at the last minute) decided on a picnic. The Mortensens agreed to let us use their backyard. The Hansens brought fried chicken and organized all the desserts. We called everyone, told them to be early, park somewhere else, and hide in the backyard. Chief (Mortensen) called and invited them [the Robisons] to lunch the next day, "just the four of them".
On Friday, we had our weekly meetings with him, and tried to hurry them up so we could leave early. Everyone arrived before they showed up, and when they came into the backyard, we jumped out. They were so pleasantly surprised. We had a really good time, and the senior couples even put on a little show for us.
Also, President Robison ordered a new car, and has been waiting for it since November. They promised it would come in December, then March, then May. Finally, last Friday, the dealership called saying it was ready. We were all set to call him and inform him, but then Elder Sosi suggested we surprise him at the party with it. So on Thursday, we went there to pick it up and then hid it in the Mortensens' garage. We even had a big ribbon bow made at Michael's. At the end of the party, we had everyone stand behind it, while they [the Robisons] walked up with their eyes closed. It was a lot of fun.
The Robisons really are great people. They are so dedicated and hard-working. They love all the missionaries and know what's best for them. I'm so glad that I've been able to work so closely with them, get to know them better, and love them even more than I did before (which I now know is possible). Funny, they're all talking as if I'm going home. I guess it's more like leaving home; especially in their eyes.
Anyways, to answer some of your questions... the "tall guy" is Brother Miller. The Millers are a young couple who signed up to do the Family Mission Plan. So we went over and had a great lesson with them. They wrote a list of people they know, whether or not they're ready to receive the missionaries yet. Then we got on our knees and prayed to ask which of them are ready and need most to have the Gospel. I didn't even open my eyes before Sis Miller had a few names written. We then made a plan for each one on the list - not on how to invite the missionaries, but to fellowship, get to know them better, and introduce the Gospel. He's 6'7" and she's shorter than me.
The guy playing the piano was Chief Mortensen. He's very good. He knows how to enjoy life. He's very easy-going, happy, friendly, and just a good man. Both he and Sister Mortensen are really great people.
And we do have a deep-fryer in the basement. Elder Pitts felt like spending some money so he went to Wal-Mart and bought a mini-deep-fryer for about $30. We've used it to make fries, hashbrowns, homefries, etc. on more than one evening, We've had meals that consist of hamburgers (with the George Foreman grill), fries, sausages, hashbrown patties... basically anything that has a high potential to kill you.
Living with Elder Sosi is great. Do you remember those giant leis made of candy that he gave to the Roses before they left? Well, he showed me how to make them. It's actually not too hard. He also sings and plays the ukulele when we're bored. He's also taught us several expressions in Samoan. Ironically, he was born in California and raised in Utah. He just has so much love for everyone.
It's exciting to hear about the progress in the Stake. I heard from somewhere that the missionaries doubled baptisms in Montreal - is that true, or is it in the stake, or what? I also heard the opposite - that missionary work was struggling. Could you clarify that for me?
Also, in the middle of writing this, I left to go to the temple. Elder Griffin, who's going home on Wednesday, went to witness the marriage of a member that he helped teach and baptize. He needed a companion while in there, so I got to go. I've never witnessed a sealing before, and it was quite an experience. We also took pictures outside. It was HOT today. I'm not eager to get out into the July heat down south.
Speaking of which, we had about two minutes of marble-sized hail today. We were on our way to the family fun center to use the batting cages, and it started hailing. It wasn't big, but it was really hard. We found a shelter to park under until it passed. There were a whole bunch of other people there, too.
Did I mention I got another haircut from Sis Sybrowsky? If I didn't, I did now.
We also got the chance to go to Carino's for dinner. We got some sort of promotional advertisement in the mail, which included scratch coupons to Carino's. I think it goes from $5 off to $500 off. Also, Sister Mangum, one of the most generous people ever, gave us some money for food. So with the two together, we went to eat out. I got the five-meat bowtie pasta dish, and it was heavenly. Even with a $13 meal (or $10, in my case), five dollars off can make a big difference.
We also went to check out a new apartment for some sister missionaries. We found an okay place, but it wasn't going to be available on time, so we found another place to stay temporarily. We went there and signed papers, and we asked if we could get a tour. He agreed. The whole street is commercial, so we weren't sure where it was. The bottom floor is an abandoned furniture store. There are very steep stairs that lead to the second floor where the offices were converted into apartments. It looks like it was done in the 1920s. The hallway truly reminds you of a mental health hospital. The apartments are very run down. The sinks are older than any five people put together, as are the stoves. The metal "8" on the door frame was upside down. In the bathroom, the toilet and sink are facing each other, and are less than a foot apart. You can literally sit on the toilet and wash your hands. Needless to say, we couldn't do it. Fortunately, another place called totally out of the blue and offered a place; proving that God does answer prayers.
Also, we had the chance to see a lot of nice, big houses while driving and... long story short, I've just decided that I'm going to be rich.
Speaking of answering prayers, I know that any father that loves His children will not ignore them. likewise, our Heavenly Father does not ignore us. He hears and answers every call that we send Him. He has all power, all wisdom, and does everything in our best interests. With someone like that on our side, how can you reject Him, or turn away from Him? I'm not perfect, but I have turned to Him. Turn to Him, follow His Son Jesus Christ, and you will not be lead astray.
I probably won't be able to write really long emails anymore, but things are going great here. It's really hot in Texas (over 100 today), but that doesn't change the fact that I know that the Church is true.
I love you! Have a great week.
-Elder Brandon Wong
Something I wish I knew before my mission: how to think fast.
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Hello!
How are things going?
It's interesting that you brought up the temple in your letter, since I just got back from there this morning! There is a member in Fort Sumner, New Mexico who was baptized over a year ago and had gone to the temple to get his endowment but hasn't been back since. Elder Sosi knew him very well after serving there, so he invited him to come. After setting up the appointment and everything, his car broke down, so he couldn't come. We decided to go anyway. There also happened to be a member from Roswell going for the first time, and the missionaries that taught him (some of whom have since gone home) came to go with him. (I never met most of them.) It's so great to have a temple within walking distance of where you live. I just wish I would've gone more often while serving in Lubbock.
To answer some of your other questions: we helped the Peterson family move their stuff. They're moving to a house and they had a lot of stuff. They rented a 24' U-Haul and it was full by the end. Brother Peterson served a mission in Mexico, which is where that sombrero came from. Not too long after that, we got a call from a member of the stake presidency (who's also moving) saying that the people who bought the old house don't want the shed in the backyard, so he needed help moving out. Unfortunately, it just so happened that on that particular day, we got the first rain in several months and the ground was all muddy. The pickup truck got stuck in the mud; every time we tried to slide the shed, it would dig into the ground, and on top of all that, we were still in our white shirts and ties. It was fun. We were cleaning our shoes for quite a while after that. But, hey, they promised us a homemade spaghetti dinner on Sunday, so it all worked out well.
Also, Elder Johnson (the one from Canada) at one point had two typewriters - one electric and one completely mechanical - that he used to write letters. He still has the mechanical one, and it's really cool. It's small, comparatively light and very convenient. I was hoping to find some sort of digital text processor - nothing but a keyboard and a tiny screen - so I can type stuff during the day, hook it up to the computer in the library and email it off. I guess that was a rather dumb idea.
And, I actually understood the Chinese expression that Rachel [Simkovits] quoted! That made me feel kinda better.
Oh, I got your cards, thanks! And I love Nutribars for some strange reason. It must be an acquired taste.
On Sunday, I got to give a talk. The Assistants came to give the 5th Sunday lesson introducing the "Family Mission Plan". It's actually pretty interesting and has great potential. The bishop decided to have the sacrament talks missionary-themed so as to get everyone excited about it. So they got a priest (who's going to go on a mission), a full-time missionary (me)(who's on a mission) and Brother Sybrowsky the ward mission leader (who served a mission). So we spoke on missionary work. The Assistants gave their presentation in each ward and handed out index cards for those who are interested in learning more to give their name and phone number. Apparently, we got the most out of any other ward in the stake. Not only did our talks set the right tone for their presentation, but I think this ward is very (at least more and more than in the past) missionary-minded, but they just don't know how to go about sharing the gospel. This "Family Mission Plan" actually helps out with that.
Anyways, I have to go. We'll talk more later.
I know that the Church is true.
I love you!
-Elder Brandon Wong
Something I wish I knew before my mission: how to take each moment slowly.
How are things going?
It's interesting that you brought up the temple in your letter, since I just got back from there this morning! There is a member in Fort Sumner, New Mexico who was baptized over a year ago and had gone to the temple to get his endowment but hasn't been back since. Elder Sosi knew him very well after serving there, so he invited him to come. After setting up the appointment and everything, his car broke down, so he couldn't come. We decided to go anyway. There also happened to be a member from Roswell going for the first time, and the missionaries that taught him (some of whom have since gone home) came to go with him. (I never met most of them.) It's so great to have a temple within walking distance of where you live. I just wish I would've gone more often while serving in Lubbock.
To answer some of your other questions: we helped the Peterson family move their stuff. They're moving to a house and they had a lot of stuff. They rented a 24' U-Haul and it was full by the end. Brother Peterson served a mission in Mexico, which is where that sombrero came from. Not too long after that, we got a call from a member of the stake presidency (who's also moving) saying that the people who bought the old house don't want the shed in the backyard, so he needed help moving out. Unfortunately, it just so happened that on that particular day, we got the first rain in several months and the ground was all muddy. The pickup truck got stuck in the mud; every time we tried to slide the shed, it would dig into the ground, and on top of all that, we were still in our white shirts and ties. It was fun. We were cleaning our shoes for quite a while after that. But, hey, they promised us a homemade spaghetti dinner on Sunday, so it all worked out well.
Also, Elder Johnson (the one from Canada) at one point had two typewriters - one electric and one completely mechanical - that he used to write letters. He still has the mechanical one, and it's really cool. It's small, comparatively light and very convenient. I was hoping to find some sort of digital text processor - nothing but a keyboard and a tiny screen - so I can type stuff during the day, hook it up to the computer in the library and email it off. I guess that was a rather dumb idea.
And, I actually understood the Chinese expression that Rachel [Simkovits] quoted! That made me feel kinda better.
Oh, I got your cards, thanks! And I love Nutribars for some strange reason. It must be an acquired taste.
On Sunday, I got to give a talk. The Assistants came to give the 5th Sunday lesson introducing the "Family Mission Plan". It's actually pretty interesting and has great potential. The bishop decided to have the sacrament talks missionary-themed so as to get everyone excited about it. So they got a priest (who's going to go on a mission), a full-time missionary (me)(who's on a mission) and Brother Sybrowsky the ward mission leader (who served a mission). So we spoke on missionary work. The Assistants gave their presentation in each ward and handed out index cards for those who are interested in learning more to give their name and phone number. Apparently, we got the most out of any other ward in the stake. Not only did our talks set the right tone for their presentation, but I think this ward is very (at least more and more than in the past) missionary-minded, but they just don't know how to go about sharing the gospel. This "Family Mission Plan" actually helps out with that.
Anyways, I have to go. We'll talk more later.
I know that the Church is true.
I love you!
-Elder Brandon Wong
Something I wish I knew before my mission: how to take each moment slowly.
Saturday, May 30, 2009
Saturday, May 30, 2009 - Every Day of the Week
Howdy, y'all!
What's up?
The big news of the week is that I'm getting released from the office. At the end of the transfer, I'll be going back into the field. I have some mixed feelings about that, but I've come to realize that whenever the Lord asks me to do something, it never turns out as bad as it seems. So I've been turning to getting excited to be truly back out there. It's like getting a mission call all over again.
My replacement is Elder Sosi. I met him on the second day of my mission and he's been serving in Abilene for many months. He has been in the Abilene zone for over a year! I would hate to get "stuck" in one place for so long, but he didn't seem to mind that much. He's already been in Lubbock for a few days and the training is underway.
To welcome him to the office, the Robisons took all of us to Smoothie King and got each of us a smoothie. That place is pretty good. We also drove around at the Texas Tech campus. His companion, Elder Tuttle, came with him to Lubbock and he's just going to serve with Elders Craven and Pitts until the end of the transfer. Their old area is temporarily split between the other Abilene missionaries. (There's only four in the whole city now!)
On Monday, I got to meet my Missionary Granddad! There were a couple of RMs touring the mission and visiting people. One of them was Elder Webb, who trained Elder Jenkins, my trainer! He told us of some things that happened on his mission and afterwards, too. The other was Elder Grider, who was actually one of Elder Northey's old companions, so it was a cool day for all of us. Elder Webb's a big guy, Elder Jenkins was a little smaller than him and I'm smaller than both of them - I highly doubt this trend will continue, though (if there's anything to continue). We also went to the Lubbock 4th ward's Memorial Day picnic. There was a great turn out and the weather was perfect. ... and we had burgers.
Oh, and this Sunday, I'm giving another talk. At the picnic, Bishop McCauley and Brother Sybrowsky came up to ask if I could speak. During the 5th Sunday third-hour lesson, the assistants are coming over to introduce to the ward the "Family Mission Plan", which is actually very exciting - it has great potential to accomplish a lot. So they want the speakers during sacrament meeting to set it up and get everyone excited about doing missionary work. With about 300 active members, I would have thought that I would not get the chance again to speak, but here I go - and just before I leave, too. (Incidentally, both the bishop and Brother Sybrowsky were absent when I spoke the first time around. And, sadly (or "fortunately"), President and Sister Robison will be out of town in another ward.)
On Tuesday, we took Elders Blackmer and Olsen to the airport. Elder Blackmer is from Alberta and his visa was going to expire about a week early; so he just decided to go home rather than go through all the trouble to even find the possibility of getting a week's extention. Elder Olsen had a job opportunity back home that would not be available if he waited, so they both went home (only about four weeks before they were supposed to). It was tough to see them go; it seems like this is every time. I can only imagine what it's like for the Robisons.
On Wednesday, Elder Newman's back was really hurting. So we went over to their place and Elder Sosi gave him a deep tissue massage. He used oil and everything. He's pretty talented.
On Thursday, we went to the mission home and I re-imaged the computer (backed up files, wiped everything and reinstalled the programs) there. We also went to the old apartment, cleaned the place up and did the final inspection. I'm going to miss that place.
On Friday, we had interviews. In mine, President Robison and I mostly talked about getting back into the field. We also helped the Petersons move. They got a big U-Haul and we loaded it up. Then they gave us pizza.
Maybe that's one thing I'm going to miss about the office. I don't remember this many different and crazy things happening in just one week before coming to Lubbock. I don't know.
Anyways, I'm sending some pictures; let me know if you didn't get them.
There's something I get to do often, but I still don't do often enough, and that's bear my testimony. I know that the Church is true. Only here do we have God's official messenger and Christ's true and complete gospel.If it's not here, it's not anywhere. That gospel is not just a message, it's the power of God unto salvation. Isn't that amazing? Power - the difference between night and day; between ignorance and joy; between eternal stagnation and chaos and exaltation. The power to change yourself and get rid of anything unwanted about yourself is in the Gospel of Jesus Christ.
I love you! Have a good week!
-Elder Brandon Wong
Something I wish I knew before my mission: that no matter what the outlook, things never turn out so bad.
What's up?
The big news of the week is that I'm getting released from the office. At the end of the transfer, I'll be going back into the field. I have some mixed feelings about that, but I've come to realize that whenever the Lord asks me to do something, it never turns out as bad as it seems. So I've been turning to getting excited to be truly back out there. It's like getting a mission call all over again.
My replacement is Elder Sosi. I met him on the second day of my mission and he's been serving in Abilene for many months. He has been in the Abilene zone for over a year! I would hate to get "stuck" in one place for so long, but he didn't seem to mind that much. He's already been in Lubbock for a few days and the training is underway.
To welcome him to the office, the Robisons took all of us to Smoothie King and got each of us a smoothie. That place is pretty good. We also drove around at the Texas Tech campus. His companion, Elder Tuttle, came with him to Lubbock and he's just going to serve with Elders Craven and Pitts until the end of the transfer. Their old area is temporarily split between the other Abilene missionaries. (There's only four in the whole city now!)
On Monday, I got to meet my Missionary Granddad! There were a couple of RMs touring the mission and visiting people. One of them was Elder Webb, who trained Elder Jenkins, my trainer! He told us of some things that happened on his mission and afterwards, too. The other was Elder Grider, who was actually one of Elder Northey's old companions, so it was a cool day for all of us. Elder Webb's a big guy, Elder Jenkins was a little smaller than him and I'm smaller than both of them - I highly doubt this trend will continue, though (if there's anything to continue). We also went to the Lubbock 4th ward's Memorial Day picnic. There was a great turn out and the weather was perfect. ... and we had burgers.
Oh, and this Sunday, I'm giving another talk. At the picnic, Bishop McCauley and Brother Sybrowsky came up to ask if I could speak. During the 5th Sunday third-hour lesson, the assistants are coming over to introduce to the ward the "Family Mission Plan", which is actually very exciting - it has great potential to accomplish a lot. So they want the speakers during sacrament meeting to set it up and get everyone excited about doing missionary work. With about 300 active members, I would have thought that I would not get the chance again to speak, but here I go - and just before I leave, too. (Incidentally, both the bishop and Brother Sybrowsky were absent when I spoke the first time around. And, sadly (or "fortunately"), President and Sister Robison will be out of town in another ward.)
On Tuesday, we took Elders Blackmer and Olsen to the airport. Elder Blackmer is from Alberta and his visa was going to expire about a week early; so he just decided to go home rather than go through all the trouble to even find the possibility of getting a week's extention. Elder Olsen had a job opportunity back home that would not be available if he waited, so they both went home (only about four weeks before they were supposed to). It was tough to see them go; it seems like this is every time. I can only imagine what it's like for the Robisons.
On Wednesday, Elder Newman's back was really hurting. So we went over to their place and Elder Sosi gave him a deep tissue massage. He used oil and everything. He's pretty talented.
On Thursday, we went to the mission home and I re-imaged the computer (backed up files, wiped everything and reinstalled the programs) there. We also went to the old apartment, cleaned the place up and did the final inspection. I'm going to miss that place.
On Friday, we had interviews. In mine, President Robison and I mostly talked about getting back into the field. We also helped the Petersons move. They got a big U-Haul and we loaded it up. Then they gave us pizza.
Maybe that's one thing I'm going to miss about the office. I don't remember this many different and crazy things happening in just one week before coming to Lubbock. I don't know.
Anyways, I'm sending some pictures; let me know if you didn't get them.
There's something I get to do often, but I still don't do often enough, and that's bear my testimony. I know that the Church is true. Only here do we have God's official messenger and Christ's true and complete gospel.If it's not here, it's not anywhere. That gospel is not just a message, it's the power of God unto salvation. Isn't that amazing? Power - the difference between night and day; between ignorance and joy; between eternal stagnation and chaos and exaltation. The power to change yourself and get rid of anything unwanted about yourself is in the Gospel of Jesus Christ.
I love you! Have a good week!
-Elder Brandon Wong
Something I wish I knew before my mission: that no matter what the outlook, things never turn out so bad.
Saturday, May 23, 2009
Saturday, May 23, 2009 - The Rich Life
Hello!
How are things going?
It's been a good week here. Elder Northey baked for the first time in his life and made a cake. Elder Newman made it for Sister Robison on Mothers' day and we got to try some, so we had him show us how it was made. We gave some to investigators, some to the Sisters (because Sister Bingham was going home and Sister Jarrett is always making snacks for us), some to the Hansens, some to Elders Newman and Tripp, and still had enough to eat more than we should have and the rest to go bad in the fridge.
Also, we got to meet all five of the Robison kids. They were here for the weekend and we got to see them at church. President and Sister Robison called it a "day off", but they've never had so little sleep their whole mission. They were running around doing everything.
We also met a really crazy lady at a nursing home. We've been visiting a member there who's been sick for a while. His roommate has a girlfriend that was paranoid to death of demons and being possessed, etc. I guess it didn't help that she was wearing a shirt with a demonic pattern on it, or that she had black piercings up and down. So we taught her about prayer and how we have more power than Satan, and so on. It was more for fun and to satisfy her than anything else. I thought it was funny.
In other news, I've really begun to appreciate soups sold in microwaveable bowls. Several companies, including Chunky, have these bowls that you just pull off the metal top and it goes right into the microwave. It's really cool.
On Tuesday, we were at the Sybrowskys' having a delicious homemade spaghetti meal and Brother Sybrowsky asked if we could help move a family after dinner. So we went with him and the other Elders to the new house to unload. It is a big house. Absolutely gi-normous. There's a built-in aquarium in the front lobby, a library, a crafts room, a secret food storage, a sun room attached to the master bedroom, and (get this) a full-sized regulation racquetball court connected in the back. (Didn't I say I wanted one in my dream house? I've never actually seen it done.)
They had P.O.D.S. (Portable On-Demand Storage units that you rent) out in the front and, needless to say, it took a while to unload all their boxes and furniture.
The other day, as we were at the mission home fixing their computer, the zone leaders were bringing someone who's getting baptized over for dinner, and so the Robisons invited us to stay too. They made steak on the grill. It was good.
On the way to the bank to make a deposit, I had over $1000 in my hands. That's a weird feeling. Big houses, steak, large deposits... I guess that's a theme for this week - just... lots of money.
Anyways, I'm off. That's my life this week.
I love you!
-Elder Brandon Wong
Something I wish I knew before my mission: how to better expect the unexpected.
How are things going?
It's been a good week here. Elder Northey baked for the first time in his life and made a cake. Elder Newman made it for Sister Robison on Mothers' day and we got to try some, so we had him show us how it was made. We gave some to investigators, some to the Sisters (because Sister Bingham was going home and Sister Jarrett is always making snacks for us), some to the Hansens, some to Elders Newman and Tripp, and still had enough to eat more than we should have and the rest to go bad in the fridge.
Also, we got to meet all five of the Robison kids. They were here for the weekend and we got to see them at church. President and Sister Robison called it a "day off", but they've never had so little sleep their whole mission. They were running around doing everything.
We also met a really crazy lady at a nursing home. We've been visiting a member there who's been sick for a while. His roommate has a girlfriend that was paranoid to death of demons and being possessed, etc. I guess it didn't help that she was wearing a shirt with a demonic pattern on it, or that she had black piercings up and down. So we taught her about prayer and how we have more power than Satan, and so on. It was more for fun and to satisfy her than anything else. I thought it was funny.
In other news, I've really begun to appreciate soups sold in microwaveable bowls. Several companies, including Chunky, have these bowls that you just pull off the metal top and it goes right into the microwave. It's really cool.
On Tuesday, we were at the Sybrowskys' having a delicious homemade spaghetti meal and Brother Sybrowsky asked if we could help move a family after dinner. So we went with him and the other Elders to the new house to unload. It is a big house. Absolutely gi-normous. There's a built-in aquarium in the front lobby, a library, a crafts room, a secret food storage, a sun room attached to the master bedroom, and (get this) a full-sized regulation racquetball court connected in the back. (Didn't I say I wanted one in my dream house? I've never actually seen it done.)
They had P.O.D.S. (Portable On-Demand Storage units that you rent) out in the front and, needless to say, it took a while to unload all their boxes and furniture.
The other day, as we were at the mission home fixing their computer, the zone leaders were bringing someone who's getting baptized over for dinner, and so the Robisons invited us to stay too. They made steak on the grill. It was good.
On the way to the bank to make a deposit, I had over $1000 in my hands. That's a weird feeling. Big houses, steak, large deposits... I guess that's a theme for this week - just... lots of money.
Anyways, I'm off. That's my life this week.
I love you!
-Elder Brandon Wong
Something I wish I knew before my mission: how to better expect the unexpected.
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Saturday, May 16, 2009 - The Usual Unusual
Hey,
It was great to hear from you on Sunday! Even if it was only an hour. I got the pictures you sent, and I saw that you pulled out that stupid Harry Potter toy again...
But I also didn't have time to write last time, so now I'm a week behind.
Which reminds me, I've lost my journal-writing habit. The last day in my journal I think is January 4th. I've still been writing down what happens every day, including what I ate and how many steps I took, but it's all in my planner, or on different bits of paper, which is kinda sad. Hopefully, I'll be able to catch up one day.
But anyways, we had transfers. It was fun as usual. This time though, we had an incoming group of nine - my largest one yet. When Elder Hewitt was first made the mission secretary, his first group was twelve - my group. I'm not quite there yet and I'm not sure I ever will be, but we are getting more big groups. The next one is supposed to be eight, and after that, ten. Also, President commented that that group (the one coming in July) will be the first group where the missionaries will go home after they (the Robisons) will go home. That's a weird thought. It also means that President and Sister Robison have almost been out a year.
Speaking of the Robisons, right now, and for the rest of the weekend, the whole family is here! All five kids (no grandkids, though) are in Lubbock. One of the sons is living in Africa, helping kids with AIDS, came to visit. So he called the rest of the family and told them to come too. So they're all in town. They went to stock up on diapers and other American commodities, they went golfing, out to eat, more golfing... It's funny; even when they "take a day off", they're still super-busy. I told President not to wait another year before having another P-day.
On Wednesday, Elder Northey and I were really hungry because we (as usual) were late in having lunch. So we stopped at a fast food place called Taco Villa. As we were walking in, someone who was walking out saw us and said "hey Elders". Turns out he was a member from a different ward. We spoke for a moment (and he was surprised that missionaries had a pick-up truck), then walked inside. While we were looking at the menu, a lady walks up to us and gives us each a five. Turns out she was a member too (ironically, of the same ward as that other guy). Not only did she pay for our lunch, she gave us each a chocolate bar before walking off. We were really touched by that. We thought something like that only happens in Utah.
Also, the other day we were speaking with Brother Peterson, who is the one who runs all the Quick Quack car washes in West Texas. He told us of his mission and about the technical details about car washes. It's a lot more complex than meets the eye. But he also told us of his love for pure cane sugar Coca-Cola. So Elder Northey decided we should get him some to thank him for the car wash passes, etc. (They're only sold as imported from the Mexican supermarket.) He really loved it.
On Saturday, the Sisters in Snyder put on a mini-EFY for the youth in their branch. They asked us and the assistants to help out. So we went out there to present a workshop. Ours was "the whole armour of God". Elder Northey made one out of cardboard and aluminum foil. There was a good turnout, too. For a tiny branch as Snyder is, there were quite a few people. They really put a lot of work into it and did a good job.
At Chief's house, Elder Northey and I had the whole place to ourselves for a while since Elders Rasmussen and Philpot moved out. After a week, though, we now have Elder Craven and his greenie, Elder Pitts. Elder Pitts is from Nevada and very big. He also doesn't act as "green" as most new missionaries. In any case, things are back to normal in the basement. Well, as normal as normal is. (Which reminds me, did I tell you that the rat problem in the ceiling is pretty much gone now?)
On Sunday, we got to deliver the Mothers' Day scrapbook to Sister Robison. Elder Sosi (in Abilene) had the idea of getting everyone to make a special scrapbook page with their own picture(s), their testimony and a short message thanking her for being their missionary mother. A lot of missionaries made one and mailed it in. I was surprised at how many submitted something. Sister Hansen put it all together in page protectors in a binder. On Sunday afternoon, we went over to the Hansens' and Sister Hansen was just finishing her own page off, we wrapped it up and went to the mission home. Sister Robison loved it so much, she cried. She read every page by the next day. Anyone who was late but still wanted to give something are planning to bring it to zone conference (or already did).
The weather has been its usual unusual. It's been really hot most of the week; now it's humid and getting ready to rain.
I would also like to take this opportunity to once again express my love for vanilla soft serve ice cream. There's nothing better (ice cream wise).
Also, we got new cars! Actually, we got two and neither are cars. The first was the new Colorado. We went to the dealership to get the new license plates for the new Silverado. The rep said that our new Colorado was ready that afternoon, so we went and drove home with it. ...and, it's maroon. We were both weirded out by that. I never expected to see a maroon mission vehicle.
About an hour later, we went to pick up the new passenger van at the Ford dealership. We got about six miles away from it before it overheated. They sent a mechanic to look at it and the tank of coolant was empty. He topped it off and we got another mile before it was gone again. So we had it towed back to the dealership. The next day they found that it was a faulty temperature sensor, causing it to use up all the coolant. It's fine now. We had to walk home, but we needed the exercise (and it wasn't far).
Speaking of vehicles, Elder Northey just got a new DVD in the mail from the Church. It's the new vehicle safety training video. We just watched a bit of it and they're really modernized. They're still kinda cheesy (I don't think any training video can't be), but nowhere near that of ten years ago. The AV department went all out on these. There's live action scenes, demonstrations, even jokes. It'll keep missionaries paying attention and from falling asleep, that's for sure.
Lastly, I finished memorizing 2 Nephi 2. The whole while, I've learnt a lot. That chapter is a treasure trove of knowledge about the Plan of Salvation. Now I'm looking for the next thing to work on.
Anyways, hope y'all will have a great week!
I love you!
-Elder Brandon Wong
Something I wish I knew before my mission: that memorizing scriptures is actually fun! Who invented TV, anyway?
It was great to hear from you on Sunday! Even if it was only an hour. I got the pictures you sent, and I saw that you pulled out that stupid Harry Potter toy again...
But I also didn't have time to write last time, so now I'm a week behind.
Which reminds me, I've lost my journal-writing habit. The last day in my journal I think is January 4th. I've still been writing down what happens every day, including what I ate and how many steps I took, but it's all in my planner, or on different bits of paper, which is kinda sad. Hopefully, I'll be able to catch up one day.
But anyways, we had transfers. It was fun as usual. This time though, we had an incoming group of nine - my largest one yet. When Elder Hewitt was first made the mission secretary, his first group was twelve - my group. I'm not quite there yet and I'm not sure I ever will be, but we are getting more big groups. The next one is supposed to be eight, and after that, ten. Also, President commented that that group (the one coming in July) will be the first group where the missionaries will go home after they (the Robisons) will go home. That's a weird thought. It also means that President and Sister Robison have almost been out a year.
Speaking of the Robisons, right now, and for the rest of the weekend, the whole family is here! All five kids (no grandkids, though) are in Lubbock. One of the sons is living in Africa, helping kids with AIDS, came to visit. So he called the rest of the family and told them to come too. So they're all in town. They went to stock up on diapers and other American commodities, they went golfing, out to eat, more golfing... It's funny; even when they "take a day off", they're still super-busy. I told President not to wait another year before having another P-day.
On Wednesday, Elder Northey and I were really hungry because we (as usual) were late in having lunch. So we stopped at a fast food place called Taco Villa. As we were walking in, someone who was walking out saw us and said "hey Elders". Turns out he was a member from a different ward. We spoke for a moment (and he was surprised that missionaries had a pick-up truck), then walked inside. While we were looking at the menu, a lady walks up to us and gives us each a five. Turns out she was a member too (ironically, of the same ward as that other guy). Not only did she pay for our lunch, she gave us each a chocolate bar before walking off. We were really touched by that. We thought something like that only happens in Utah.
Also, the other day we were speaking with Brother Peterson, who is the one who runs all the Quick Quack car washes in West Texas. He told us of his mission and about the technical details about car washes. It's a lot more complex than meets the eye. But he also told us of his love for pure cane sugar Coca-Cola. So Elder Northey decided we should get him some to thank him for the car wash passes, etc. (They're only sold as imported from the Mexican supermarket.) He really loved it.
On Saturday, the Sisters in Snyder put on a mini-EFY for the youth in their branch. They asked us and the assistants to help out. So we went out there to present a workshop. Ours was "the whole armour of God". Elder Northey made one out of cardboard and aluminum foil. There was a good turnout, too. For a tiny branch as Snyder is, there were quite a few people. They really put a lot of work into it and did a good job.
At Chief's house, Elder Northey and I had the whole place to ourselves for a while since Elders Rasmussen and Philpot moved out. After a week, though, we now have Elder Craven and his greenie, Elder Pitts. Elder Pitts is from Nevada and very big. He also doesn't act as "green" as most new missionaries. In any case, things are back to normal in the basement. Well, as normal as normal is. (Which reminds me, did I tell you that the rat problem in the ceiling is pretty much gone now?)
On Sunday, we got to deliver the Mothers' Day scrapbook to Sister Robison. Elder Sosi (in Abilene) had the idea of getting everyone to make a special scrapbook page with their own picture(s), their testimony and a short message thanking her for being their missionary mother. A lot of missionaries made one and mailed it in. I was surprised at how many submitted something. Sister Hansen put it all together in page protectors in a binder. On Sunday afternoon, we went over to the Hansens' and Sister Hansen was just finishing her own page off, we wrapped it up and went to the mission home. Sister Robison loved it so much, she cried. She read every page by the next day. Anyone who was late but still wanted to give something are planning to bring it to zone conference (or already did).
The weather has been its usual unusual. It's been really hot most of the week; now it's humid and getting ready to rain.
I would also like to take this opportunity to once again express my love for vanilla soft serve ice cream. There's nothing better (ice cream wise).
Also, we got new cars! Actually, we got two and neither are cars. The first was the new Colorado. We went to the dealership to get the new license plates for the new Silverado. The rep said that our new Colorado was ready that afternoon, so we went and drove home with it. ...and, it's maroon. We were both weirded out by that. I never expected to see a maroon mission vehicle.
About an hour later, we went to pick up the new passenger van at the Ford dealership. We got about six miles away from it before it overheated. They sent a mechanic to look at it and the tank of coolant was empty. He topped it off and we got another mile before it was gone again. So we had it towed back to the dealership. The next day they found that it was a faulty temperature sensor, causing it to use up all the coolant. It's fine now. We had to walk home, but we needed the exercise (and it wasn't far).
Speaking of vehicles, Elder Northey just got a new DVD in the mail from the Church. It's the new vehicle safety training video. We just watched a bit of it and they're really modernized. They're still kinda cheesy (I don't think any training video can't be), but nowhere near that of ten years ago. The AV department went all out on these. There's live action scenes, demonstrations, even jokes. It'll keep missionaries paying attention and from falling asleep, that's for sure.
Lastly, I finished memorizing 2 Nephi 2. The whole while, I've learnt a lot. That chapter is a treasure trove of knowledge about the Plan of Salvation. Now I'm looking for the next thing to work on.
Anyways, hope y'all will have a great week!
I love you!
-Elder Brandon Wong
Something I wish I knew before my mission: that memorizing scriptures is actually fun! Who invented TV, anyway?
Saturday, May 2, 2009
Saturday, May 2, 2009 - It only has 11 miles on it!
Hello!
How has your week been? Is the school year almost over? Is it hot?
It's been typical Texas - up and down. The other day, it was really hot - almost 100 degrees. That same evening, it got pretty chilly and the next day, it looked like it was going to rain. It looks like that again today.
Too bad it wasn't like that on Wednesday and Thursday. We closed our final apartment for the transfer. Not a moment too soon, right? Just in time for the next. (Fortunately, I don't think there will be that many this transfer.) Anyways, we went there (it was here in Lubbock) on Wednesday afternoon and didn't leave until late at night. The next day, we went early and didn't finish until the apartment inspection at 2:00. And the whole time, the air conditioning didn't work. That place was nasty. When I tried to pull out the vegetable crisper tray in the fridge, it was stuck because of some gooey stuff spilt in the back. There were shoe scuff marks on the wall five feet above the floor. Elder Northey wouldn't have used that bathtub if it meant his salvation. All in all, we've had that apartment a long time, no one does the regular cleaning that they should and it all builds up. Life lesson, check.
And a bit of good news: there's a family that we've been visiting that hasn't been going to church for a while, but now they just got their temple recommends! For one reason or another, they stopped coming regularly and even when invited all week and Sunday morning, they still don't come. Then, Bishop McCauley invited them at a Wednesday mutual activity and they've been coming every week since. What the difference is, I don't know, but that was several months ago (not long after I got to Lubbock) and they haven't missed a week. Now they're preparing to return to the temple. Hopefully, we'll be able to go with them. Right now, they're just worried their white clothes don't fit anymore.
Several months ago, I got my hands on a collection of over 3000 pictures of temples around the world. After looking through them, I've had an unmatched interest and enthusiasm about temples. I'm really glad that I'm in Lubbock, so that I'm able to go. The temple is literally the university of God, the airlock into heaven, the gate of the celestial kingdom. If you can go, you need to go. Learn everything you can from it.
It seems like there's always a little kid upstairs in the Mortensens' home, but one of their kids has just moved in this week and so now, there really is a grandchild or two around the place. We helped unload their cow trailer (which they used for the move) and bring in all of the kids' toys (only one of them is old enough to have toys at this point). All I can say is, *I* never had that many toys. With everything Nathan and I had over 20 years, it still wouldn't add up to all the stuff that filled the playroom. I'm actually glad about that. All I need now is just a computer. ;)
We also visited Brother Peterson, in our ward. he and his father-in-law run the Quick Quack car washes in Lubbock and Amarillo. He hooked all the missionaries in those cities with unlimited passes, which let you go as many times as you want. He is always so busy. The evening that we visited, he was on a laptop and was checking emails the whole time we were chatting. Recently, one of the locations' managers quit or something, so he now has two jobs.
Speaking of really busy people, President Robison did transfers this week. On Wednesday, he and the assistants went to the temple. It doesn't seem to be as crazy as last transfer, but there's a few changes. We also have nine new missionaries coming out. A slight increase from the four of the last group. I took a picture of the updated transfer board so I can update the computer. Transfer time is always exciting.
My shopping list for today is longer than ever before; I hope I'll have enough food for the week. It seems like we never get the chance to properly do shopping. I haven't had water in several weeks - I've been siphoning off other sources.
President gave me a letter from the Church headquarters on preventing the spread of the swine flu, which he asked me to send to all the missionaries. They're taking it seriously. The letter is mostly about proper hygiene and not panicking about global pandemic. It's sad how terrible diseases can spread so far and so fast, and mostly because people don't wash their hands or stay home from work.
We're also getting new vehicles in the mission. It's been promised to us since before Christmas, but this time is seems to be real. We've been asked to pick up the first one (a truck) today. Soon, we *should* be getting more cars and a van, too. Too bad I can't drive and help Elder Northey pick them up from the dealership. Also, for each car we get, we have to retire an old one.
-----
Okay, speaking of which, just as I wrote that last paragraph, President pulled up and we left to go get that truck. We now have a brand new Chevy Silverado. It's a silver one and it's going to replace our old green one (our mission only gets one). Pretty soon, we're going to get seven more (I think) cars.
Anyways, there's never a dull moment in the TLM. Especially in the office.
The Church is true! Especially in the temple.
...
...and especially in a new pick-up truck.
I love you!
-Elder Brandon Wong
Something I wish I knew before my mission: how to buy enough food to last a week.
How has your week been? Is the school year almost over? Is it hot?
It's been typical Texas - up and down. The other day, it was really hot - almost 100 degrees. That same evening, it got pretty chilly and the next day, it looked like it was going to rain. It looks like that again today.
Too bad it wasn't like that on Wednesday and Thursday. We closed our final apartment for the transfer. Not a moment too soon, right? Just in time for the next. (Fortunately, I don't think there will be that many this transfer.) Anyways, we went there (it was here in Lubbock) on Wednesday afternoon and didn't leave until late at night. The next day, we went early and didn't finish until the apartment inspection at 2:00. And the whole time, the air conditioning didn't work. That place was nasty. When I tried to pull out the vegetable crisper tray in the fridge, it was stuck because of some gooey stuff spilt in the back. There were shoe scuff marks on the wall five feet above the floor. Elder Northey wouldn't have used that bathtub if it meant his salvation. All in all, we've had that apartment a long time, no one does the regular cleaning that they should and it all builds up. Life lesson, check.
And a bit of good news: there's a family that we've been visiting that hasn't been going to church for a while, but now they just got their temple recommends! For one reason or another, they stopped coming regularly and even when invited all week and Sunday morning, they still don't come. Then, Bishop McCauley invited them at a Wednesday mutual activity and they've been coming every week since. What the difference is, I don't know, but that was several months ago (not long after I got to Lubbock) and they haven't missed a week. Now they're preparing to return to the temple. Hopefully, we'll be able to go with them. Right now, they're just worried their white clothes don't fit anymore.
Several months ago, I got my hands on a collection of over 3000 pictures of temples around the world. After looking through them, I've had an unmatched interest and enthusiasm about temples. I'm really glad that I'm in Lubbock, so that I'm able to go. The temple is literally the university of God, the airlock into heaven, the gate of the celestial kingdom. If you can go, you need to go. Learn everything you can from it.
It seems like there's always a little kid upstairs in the Mortensens' home, but one of their kids has just moved in this week and so now, there really is a grandchild or two around the place. We helped unload their cow trailer (which they used for the move) and bring in all of the kids' toys (only one of them is old enough to have toys at this point). All I can say is, *I* never had that many toys. With everything Nathan and I had over 20 years, it still wouldn't add up to all the stuff that filled the playroom. I'm actually glad about that. All I need now is just a computer. ;)
We also visited Brother Peterson, in our ward. he and his father-in-law run the Quick Quack car washes in Lubbock and Amarillo. He hooked all the missionaries in those cities with unlimited passes, which let you go as many times as you want. He is always so busy. The evening that we visited, he was on a laptop and was checking emails the whole time we were chatting. Recently, one of the locations' managers quit or something, so he now has two jobs.
Speaking of really busy people, President Robison did transfers this week. On Wednesday, he and the assistants went to the temple. It doesn't seem to be as crazy as last transfer, but there's a few changes. We also have nine new missionaries coming out. A slight increase from the four of the last group. I took a picture of the updated transfer board so I can update the computer. Transfer time is always exciting.
My shopping list for today is longer than ever before; I hope I'll have enough food for the week. It seems like we never get the chance to properly do shopping. I haven't had water in several weeks - I've been siphoning off other sources.
President gave me a letter from the Church headquarters on preventing the spread of the swine flu, which he asked me to send to all the missionaries. They're taking it seriously. The letter is mostly about proper hygiene and not panicking about global pandemic. It's sad how terrible diseases can spread so far and so fast, and mostly because people don't wash their hands or stay home from work.
We're also getting new vehicles in the mission. It's been promised to us since before Christmas, but this time is seems to be real. We've been asked to pick up the first one (a truck) today. Soon, we *should* be getting more cars and a van, too. Too bad I can't drive and help Elder Northey pick them up from the dealership. Also, for each car we get, we have to retire an old one.
-----
Okay, speaking of which, just as I wrote that last paragraph, President pulled up and we left to go get that truck. We now have a brand new Chevy Silverado. It's a silver one and it's going to replace our old green one (our mission only gets one). Pretty soon, we're going to get seven more (I think) cars.
Anyways, there's never a dull moment in the TLM. Especially in the office.
The Church is true! Especially in the temple.
...
...and especially in a new pick-up truck.
I love you!
-Elder Brandon Wong
Something I wish I knew before my mission: how to buy enough food to last a week.
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