My family and I have been in Texas now for three months. In those three months I have talked about the church and what we believe in MORE than in my 32 years in Utah. Some of our neighbors have never known a "Mormon" before. In fact, one neighbor told me that as they waited for us to move in, the overall mood on the street for their new neighbors (us) was fairly negative... because, "you know, their Mormon". Talk about being on the "outs" for the first time in my life.
Slowly, I think I've won the hearts of some of my neighbors with my freezer jam (the bus stop ladies were blown away that I make my own jam, but com'n, once you go freezer, you can never go back) and home made rolls. (Thanks, Mandy)
The topic of religion frequently comes up. I've shared my testimony of Joseph Smith and the Book of Mormon, discussed polygamy, and shared my thoughts on the code of health our church encourages with the Word of Wisdom. I can feel my testimony growing and I'm thankful for that,..... but still, not thankful for the move. *sigh*
Every ward here in our city has it's own set of missionaries. It is a lot of fun to have them in our home for dinners and to visit with them at church and other functions. I love that my kids get the opportunity to interact with them. We had Elder Peterson and Elder Lund over for dinner last month. Elder Lund was being transferred, but before he left he wanted to come and say goodbye to our family.
Elder Peterson (on the left) is from Gilbert, Arizona (he's actually in my brother, Derall's, stake there). Elder Lund (in the middle) is from Kearns, Utah, and lives by the Olympic Oval there. These are awesome young men, and I'm sad to see Elder Lund go.
As we visited with the missionaries, Maidie found a little bit of trouble.
She found the Lanolin I use on my lips (not nips, but lips.... it's a very good lip balm) and squeezed it out to apply all over her face, hair and hands (it even got on her eyes). It took some Goo-Gone, a nice LONG soaking in the tub, and 5 shampoo's to take the grease from her locks. Oh, Maidie, at least it wasn't "Chocolate Rain" this time.
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