Each Sunday as we return from our church meetings, Eileen and I talk about what we might want to include in our blog. We look back at the past week, thinking about the things that have been meaningful and/or memorable. Sometimes, like this past week, it seems like not much has happened. When serving overseas, we could almost always fall back on talking about the local culture, or the more interesting aspects of our duties there. Here, our days and weeks are much like the ones before.
As I sat down and started noting a few things that happened, I began to realize that with each of these items, there was something to be grateful for, a prayer answered, or a blessing received.The following are some of the things I noted:
My daughter, Shefali, was able to get an appointment to see a doctor at the Huntsman Cancer Institute in the near future;
We were able to take a few elders out to lunch after delivering some mission supplies and packages from home to their zone, it was good to talk to the missionaries about their work and not ours;
Eileen was able to get a shot in her neck/spine to help relieve pain in her shoulder and lower arm, she has not been playing racket ball for a couple of months due to pain, and the procedure appears to be working well;
A young sister missionary listened to her even younger trainee companion and finally called the nurse for help with a persistent cough, she was then able to see competent medical professionals who diagnosed her with double pneumonia, and prescribed medication which has helped the sister to get better (after 3 urgent care visits); and
My youngest grandchild, now 21 months old, has been suffering from not being able to eat, this has inhibited his growth and delayed his learning, despite going to many doctors and therapists, not until this week did it appear that there were any answers to his issues. We thank God that he has a persistent mother who will not rest until our grandson’s needs are met. It turns out he is allergic to dairy, gluten, and soy, which when eaten cause his throat to constrict and cause to refuse to eat. While his new diet is going to be limited, at least he is now eagerly eating solid food for the first time in his life.
While much of the world is in turmoil, yesterday I was able to serve in the temple and today attend sacrament meeting, life is good and I am blessed. It reminded me of the fourth verse of a primary song which I learned to sing as a child over 60 years ago:
“So amid the conflict, whether great or small,
Do no be discouraged; God is over all.
Count your many blessing; angels will attend,
Help and comfort give you to your journey’s end.”
Adding to our collection of Community of Christ Temple photos
My daughter sends me waxed amaryllis bulbs every year for my birthday. They are great because they require no watering or effort. Hopefully they grow before we leave in February.
Sister Creer and I (Eileen) visited the Union Station in Kansas City. It is the first time I have ever been there. The apple pie caramel apple she purchased was to die for. I would never have tried it on my own.