Here’s an important skill for moving! When we discovered the needed house key was not on the key ring we brought, Elder Ellestad was the MVP (and right size)! |
This week is another big moving week. We went to Auberry in the foothills of
Yosemite Park area at the northeast edge of the mission (lots of curves on
those roads) this morning to empty a senior apartment, then took the load down
to Porterville at the far southeast of the mission. We went today to dodge rain storms that will
be around the rest of the week. Driving
a pickup and pulling a trailer is not our idea of fun when it is raining. Getting upholstered or wooden furniture wet
is a thing to avoid too. We’ll have to
make a second trip to Auberry later in the week to collect items that are
unneeded in Porterville and wouldn’t fit in the covered trailer. We are so glad for the missionaries who come
to help us load and unload, even on their Preparation Day, on which they clean,
do laundry, write emails, and do any sight-seeing they can manage. They are always quick to agree no matter what
we ask them to do. We are so glad that
we know a lot of them now and enjoy lunch together after or before moves when
possible.
The past week we have had perfect California weather – cool,
but not chilly, mornings; warm, but not hot, afternoons; plenty of
sunshine. Great! The newest color of flowering trees is the
vivid lavender-pink of CA redbuds along with something that is deep
violet. Really spectacular!
Last week was a transfer week with five missionaries going
home and four coming in. Those sorts of
numbers are not uncommon in the spring apparently. It is certainly more manageable than it was
in the fall. I suppose it could be more
fun for the missionaries to be part of a large group, but calm and quiet is
fine with us. Len especially enjoys
counseling with the departing ones who hope for medical careers and seek his
advice. The four newcomers are all from
the south – Florida, Virginia, Texas, and Alabama. I guess that might help them deal with the
upcoming summer heat – and the reality of cockroaches here.
One of the missionaries who left was a convert from northern Minnesota. Five years ago he was a clerk in a convenience store where missionaries used to come in and buy snacks. One night they left and then felt they needed to go back and invite him to learn more about Jesus Christ. The young man was not religious and really not interested, so he did all he could to avoid them from then on, but finally they saw him again and took the opportunity to ask him to read a short passage of Christ’s words aloud. That short connection with the scriptures spoke to him so powerfully that when they asked him if he would continue to learn, he said, “Yes. I know it is true.” So he went on from there and just completed two years here extending that invitation to others. I always thought he looked older than the others. He applied for his mission just before he turned 26, which is the cut off for young missionaries so now he is actually 28. He has lots of new goals for the rest of his life and we wish him well.