Monday, March 26, 2012

SECOND TORNADO ALERT

Well, Baylie turned 20, oops 4 and Cameron turned 9 this week.  Love our grands.
Monday is PDay so we do work around the house and clean.  Dad mowed our lawns in great heat but forgot to drink.  He was so hot. (Why not, he's hot!)

When he rested a bit we took Lucy to the car wash.  Dad put the card in to pay and I was just sure he would roll up his window and I kept my usual quiet.  You know what happened.  I haven't laughed that hard in a long time.  It was good for the soul, at least for mine.
Tuesday was zone conference.  I love zone conference.  The Elders teach us along with the Mission President.  It is always amazing and inspiring.  The church is in such good hands.  While there dad kept going to the restroom.  On the way home he got quite ill.  We made it home and decided to go to Virginia to the hospital but a huge storm came up and traveling in it was impossible.  There is not a medical facility here so we waited until morning and went to a Health Care Center that has a nurse.  They took urine tests and called Dr. Taylor with the results.  At 4:30 that evening we got some antibiotics and he is much better now.   We were so worried it was a stone but it wasn't.
We got in Lucy one day and couldn't figure out why she was green instead of white.  When we checked her
 out we realized it twas pollen.  There are so many trees in bloom here that the pollen is visible.  Thank goodness we don't have allergies.  We have to keep using Lucy's wipers to keep it off.
We are teaching a woman, Carolyn, who comes to church but has never let the missionaries teach her.  She is letting us.  We are so excited.  She says she will be baptized.  Please include her in your prayers.

Sister Bayles, Margaret and Christine
Jesse took us to Danville for his wife's birthday.  He had us call the elders in Danville to invite them too.  He also took our landlady.  He and his sweet wife are so good to the missionaries.  We really pigged our.  Blimp time.
When I got in from hanging out our laundry Friday, I felt itchy.  Dad checked me out and sure enough I had a tick.  They say ticks are numerous here.  They brush them off their arms when they are outside.  No one seems to worry, they just check  every day for them.  Ugh!
We got to see Erik's boys on face time this week.  I love face time.  They certainly seemed bigger.
We had a tornado watch Saturday evening.  They really make me nervous.  It passed us by again but where the church is got hail the size of quarters.  Lucy was happy that she didn't have it. I kept hearing water somewhere but Dad said it was in my mind.  I kept looking and looking for the problem.
 Finally when we were getting in bed, Dad heard it.  He said it was probably out on the street.  I kept at it and he finally went outside to show me he was right.  When he opened the door he found that one of his canes had fallen when an extremely loud thunder clap had sounded very close.  It fell off the porch and onto the faucet causing it to turn on.  How weird is that?  Thank goodness I love my companion.
April 25, 1905   After eating breakfast we stayed at Mr. Oneals until about nine o'clock and started for Wyatt Station, getting there a while afternoon.  We bot us a pound of cake (bread) here and after getting to a creek ate them.  I also wrote a letter to Eva.  About half past six we started asking for entertainment but each time was refused.  We got into Rolsville about nine o'clock but could not get any place to stay, so we went to a store and bot two cans of sardines and a pound of cake, after eating them we went out about a mile from town and built us a fire in the middle of the road and stayed there until morning.  While one would get warm the other would get cold and we had to keep rolling all night in order to keep warm.

Main Street Cleaners
(Marilyn, Gwen’s daughter) Having had only outdoor plumbing in Blanding, Peggy pledged to our Mom when she saw her cleaning the porcelain toilet, “We’ll be kie-ful (careful) and not pee.”

We needed to get dad's suit cleaned and as the cleaners in Yanceyville has seen better days we went to Danville to a cleaners.  On the way home we went through the historic area.  These are only a few of the homes we saw.















Monday, March 19, 2012

BASKETS

my first basket
On PDay I went to a class on basket making.  I was wondering how to talk about the Church when a gal asked what my badge meant.  I told her I was from the Church of Jesus Christ of Later-day Saints.  She said that her best friend in high school was a Mormon.  We started talking about the church and it certainly got quiet.  I passed out 3 pass-a-long cards.  There were only 8 in the class so I felt good.  The others mentioned what strong Baptists they were.  I'll not give up.  I'm sure there will be more conversation next month.  I'll make sure of it and pass out more cards and invites.


Wednesday was district meeting.  I love district meetings.  Those young Elders are so full of the Spirit and so anxiously engaged.
We are teaching a couple the lessons after baptism to prepare them to go to the temple.  He was baptized in December.  They are so cute.  They have been married 35 years and he just up and decided to join the Church. Dad taught a lesson on the priesthood.  The Spirit was so strong it could be felt by all of us.  His wife began to cry and we just sat there when it was over saying nothing.  We basked in the Spirit.  They are anxious to go to the temple.  He had never passed the sacrament so Dad arranged for him to do it Sunday.  He beamed and his wife cried.  It was a blessed event.  The Gospel is so true and your dad teaches it with such a strong testmony.  I love him.
Lucy's engine light is on so we are using a higher grade of gas hoping it will go off.  Clint had her serviced before we left so nothing should be wrong.
Mormon family


Saturday we went to a primary activity and then had a meeting that was cancelled so we went to a reenactment. 
investigators?
 What an experience.  We are so grateful for the Patriots who fought for this great freedom we have. So many died for our liberty.  We must do all we can to preserve it.  We encourage all to vote.  We gave away 3 pass-a-long cards.  That is so easy to do.  I invite ya'll to do at least 5 a week.  
I knew everyone's name at church Sunday.  YaHoo! 
Today Dad decided to wash the car.  At the car wash I wondered when he was going to roll up the window.  After a soaking I realized he wasn't.  We laughed our heads off.  Me more than him as it was his window.


The Gospel of Jesus Christ is for everyone and we must share it.  It is so true and the only way back to our Father and each other.


Tues. April 11th 1905  We rose in good time and after eating breakfast we left Driver's on our way to Eagle Rock.  After walking until noon we ask for dinner which was given us by a man by the name of Gunter.  After having quite a long talk with him we started on again  About six o'clock we started asking for entertainment and after being refused five times we finally got to stay with a man by the name of Senter, but had to go to bed without supper.




A little about names:  (Marilyn, Gwen’s daughter) They knew some people named Hopper who named their little boy Claude---Claude Hopper?  My Mom knew a boy at the BYU who was named Lyndon Sherwood Treegiggle and they called him The Laughing Forest.


I love your Granddad.  He is my strength. (even in car washes)

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Visit from the Batchelors

Rather than re-posting here what is already posted on the Batchelor Pad, we've decided to just link the two.

Visiting the Missionaries

Day 1 - Milton & Miss Brody's

Day 2 - Old Salem and Mayberry

Day 3 - Yanceyville and Farm Country

There are sooo many more pictures we could have posted, but hopefully these will suffice.

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

A GREAT VISIT

Another great week.  We were able to visit with Cynthia, Jeff and wife, Ed  and his daughter, Elizabeth.  We were excited for the visits.  We did Meals on Wheels Thursday and when we got home Kristin and the kids were just getting out of their car.  Kristin is going to do a blog on our time together.  It was sooo good.
Friday Scott had surgery which made me uncomfortable in that I felt so unhelpful.  It all went well.  We prayed a great deal this week and will next week when Clark has surgery.
old farm home
Molly turned 9 on Sunday.  It's hard to believe she is that age.  Time goes way too fast.
Sunday we were so surprised to see Matt at church.  He came on his own and stayed for all three meetings.  We have been working with him for several weeks and think he is such a great young boy.  He's 18 and has read the entire Book of Mormon.  He's a very bright boy.  It was fun to have Kristin with us.
Some things I learned in Relief Society:
You can put lipstick on a pig but he still a pig.
If you run around with dogs you'll get fleas.
Look for a guy in the trash and you'll marry trash.
Women fluff, toot or shoot chickens.
A possum is a flat animal that lives in the middle of the road.
In the South you don't have family trees.  You have family vines 'cause they don't split or branch out.
   Second and third cousins are fair game.
   You go to a family reunion to find a husband.
If you don't know someone's name you just say "Sugar or Honey."
You don't push a grocery cart you push a buggy.

I love this place.  I love the people and their instant friendship.
Thurs. April 6th. 1905  In about the middle of the afternoon it commenced raining. About six o'clock we started asking for entertainment (a place to sleep) but every place we would go they would tell us to go to the next place.  We tried it about eleven times and it was getting late so we decided to get into a school house and stay there until morning,  It got quite cold so we cut some wood and made a fire.  Our supper that evening consisted of a Methodist chicken, without body parts or passion.  (they went without)

Gwen Hurst was born Sept. 9, 1910 in Dublan, Chihuahua State, Old Mexico, the 10th of the 13 children of Arthur and Mary Hurst.  (They were in Mexico because THEIR parents were polygamists who had been driven out of Utah in the 1880’s.)
George, one of the big teenage brothers, pulled aside 8 year old Beth and told her, “Gwen’s the 10th child, and you know what we do with the 10th one of everything---10th chicken---10th potato—10th egg---it goes to the Bishop for Tithing.  One of these days we’ll be taking that baby to the Bishop for Tithing.
Poor Bethie!  How she suffered!  She knew it couldn’t be true, but she was too afraid to ask her Mom, and every time she looked at George, he’d wink and say, “Pretty soon now.”
Beth said later when they were old traveling companions, “She’s so bossy, sometimes I think I’d have been lucky if we had sent her off.”


I love my companion.  I hope he doesn't get transferred.




old barn

Monday, March 5, 2012

TORNADO WARNING

This week has been much better than last.  We gave away 3 pass-a-long cards.  Try it.  It's really quite fun.  I'm going to do much better this week.  We left many more on doors where people were not home.   We found a sweet little family who has not had their 8 year old baptized so we are working with them.  They have 4 wonderful children.
house down the street
Gas is $3.71 a gallon here and we have put 6,000 miles on Lucy.  She is very unhappy that she is out in the weather.  We had a serious tornado warning March 2.  We would not have known one was coming but Tiffani called us on the phone to see how we were doing.  It was very frightening.  We were at a member's home in the country and hurried back to Yanceyville to watch the news.  No news could we find.  We finally got CNN and saw the damage that had happened in Indiana.  It was headed right our way.  We made a plan and went to bed.  I guess it missed us 'cause we slept right through when it was supposed to hit here.  I heard the horrible thundering but dad snored on. (maybe it was him and not the thunder)
We visited an incredible member's farm this week.  Once you went through the gate you traveled back in time. When Kristin comes we are going to take her there and take tons of pictures and will make a whole blog about his place.  There is no way I can describe it.  He handed dad a book with his grandpa's name in it.  It was about the history of missionary work in North Carolina.
old jail and house of illxxxxxxxx
Sunday was fast day.  I love testimonies in Southern.  It's beautiful.  Latyca bore an incredible testimony, especially for a new convert.  We just love her.
We are so grateful to know that families are forever and just want to let everyone know the beautiful message.  Please give names for the missionaries to teach.  We are the only church with the truth and must share it.  I don't want my friends to say "Why didn't you share this message with us?"
Wed. March 29th 1905  We left Smiths about eight o'clock this morning to canvas Fuquay Springs. We canvassed a few houses on our way there.  After we got there we separated each one taking a street a piece.  The second house I came to a man came to the door and as soon as I told him who I was he said he couldn't do anything for me and shut the door in my face, as I went on and had several conversations and gave away nine tracts.  We got thru canvassing about eleven o'clock and came up the railroad canvassing from house to house.  I ask for dinner twice and was refused both times.  My companion got two or three ?ra?ewers? he went into a Doctor's house and gave the lady a tract, but as soon as she found out who he was she throwed it at his feet and shut the door in his face.  We stayed at Bro. Driver's over night.
Granny
George and Mary had a baby about every 2 years.  The children closest in age to Gwen were her early playmates,---Riley 2 years older, and Dora born on Gwen's 2nd birthday. The fall of 1916 Mother Mary was making plans to take Dora and Nedra to Monticello to be there to help oldest sister Inez, who was married and having her 1st baby.  Gwen couldn't go because she had started school.  The girls thought Inez was making a lot of fuss about needing her mother, when she was such a grown up lady.  Aunt Gwen was REALLY upset at being separated from her darling Dora.  It was bad enough to have to go to school without her, but now SHE was being taken clear up to Monticello and all because Inez was acting like such a baby! But go they did, catching a ride on the mail wagon leaving Gwen home to be tended and sent to school by the other siblings.  Gwen was bereft without her Dora.  She wouldn't eat and was pining so, that after a few days, it was decided that she should be sent on the next mail wagon to join Mother and sisters.  When Gwen got to Monticello, she and Dora embraced each other and Dora asked, "Oh Gwennie--are you still 6?"  and Gwen said, "Oh yes, Dora.  Are you still 4?"  (When any of us are separated for vacation or such like and are reunited after what seems like way too long, we still ask each other,  "Are you still 6?  Yes are you still 4?")  Those young Hurst children were always close compaions. from Stories Under the Quilt by Aunt Gwens daughter Marrilyn Jones Valenzuela.
tabacca shed


We love y'all.  The Gospel of Jesus Christ is true.  I love my companion.