This morning as we left for church there was a brilliant
blue sky, the sun was shining bright, but as we looked out at the little pond
right outside our door you could see it was pouring rain right there. The sun
continued to shine and glisten off the snow on our way to church until we
suddenly had to drive right through a cloud that had settled on the highway. I
think I'll relate that to what's happening up here in Cle Elum, Washington. In
general we are both doing really good. We are glad to have this opportunity
plus we are glad we are "here"' not singing and dancing in the
evening shows in Nauvoo (at least I am!). However, we both will have moments of
discouragement, maybe some nostalgia and homesickness, and then interspersed
will be the random aches and pains that gets us down. The part I want to
emphasize is that it comes at different times for each of us so that we can
support and buoy the other one up. In other wards it goes a step further in
that we can rely on the other one to help and take care of each other as
needed. Early on, as I reached out to hold your Mother's hand, and as i have
continued to do so, it has come to me that it means more to me than when we
were first dating. I am so grateful we are together, not just to experience
this together, but to really "be" together with very few outside
influences. This is a special time for us and we are grateful for it.
As of this point I have graduated beyond tepee poles to
birdhouses. They want to encourage more wildlife and birds on the property, as
well as want to add a decorative element to a lot of old ugly tree stumps, so
they would basically like a whole village of bird houses. Thus, all daughters
and daughter-in-laws take note, I have become an active, participating member
of the great world of Pinterest! Yes, I have my secret password and my very own
bulletin board with the various items (birdhouses) I have "pinned." I
have been to the two hardware stores in town, as well as the one lumber yard.
They did have the basic cedar wood I wanted - but that's it. This then
necessitated a trip of about 70 miles to the "dark side" as we locals
call it, to the Michael's Craft & Hobby Shop of Issaquah, Washington. Who knew there would be
little wooden butterfly's and picket fences for me to paint and add perspective
to the project.
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Potential future birdhouses for my village, from my Pinterest Board |
This weekend we had another several hundred boys on the
property in the name of the Boy Scouts of America and their Klondikes. I am so
glad I am not a boy scout leader any more. I am way too old for all of that!
It's much more fun to be a grandpa and a missionary companion to Sister Kenney.
Stay strong. Love, Dad
... mind blown ... great job dad!
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