What a wonderful, terrible, joyful, busy, and miraculous transfer.
It all started February 22nd when we had a departing dinner for Sister Layton and Sister Strein. It was a bittersweet evening, because we also had to say goodbye to Elder Lowry. His asthma had gotten progressively worse and we couldn't keep him here anymore without jeopardizing his health. These are three very wonderful missionaries...we'll miss them so much!
After the dinner that evening, at about 10 o'clock, we got a call from Elder Von Brugan's companion Elder Von Brughan had taken a bad fall from his bike and had hit his head. He was being taken by ambulance to a hospital. We hurried out there. When we arrived, he was sedated and intubated. They thought they might have to do surgery to relieve the pressure on his brain. Fortunately, that didn't become necessary. At the transfer meeting the next morning, President Ogden asked all of the missionaries to join us in fasting and prayer for this Elder. We also learned that the Brethren in SLC were praying for him in the Temple. After a few days, he was on the road to recovery, and we were able to keep him here...truly a miracle.
Megan, Chris and their girls were here at that time....so they witnessed all of the drama. But we still had a wonderful time being with them again. We went to a farm, the Cotswolds, the church historical sites, Cardiff, the Museum of Welsh Life...all of the usual places we take our kids. We really enjoyed spending time with each of them, and seeing how much Emma and Taylor had grown.
(Taylor likes to do exactly the same thing that Emma does!)
A few days after the Adcock's left, our house was burglarized. We came down in the morning and first noticed that our laptop was gone. As we looked around the house, we noticed that my purse and Chuck's briefcase and scriptures were gone. Then we looked out the window. The driveway was EMPTY...they had taken our car. As they drove it out of the driveway, they had hit a big brick pillar. I realized then that I had heard the crash before I went to sleep...meaning I had been awake through the whole robbery.
Not a happy thought! Chuck was more heartbroken about his scriptures (that he has been reading and marking for 15 years) than anything else.
A week later, Brett's family came to visit us. Another wonderful time. We got to see little Chelsea for the first time. What a delightful baby girl! We enjoyed being reunited with all of them...it really didn't seem possible that it had been over a year and a half since we had seen them. Thank heaven for SKYPE!
Two days after they left, we had transfers again. As with the previous time, we had missionaries leaving but none coming. We're looking forward to welcoming some 'greenies' next transfer. Since none were coming this time, we had our departing missionaries stand on the 'Rameumptom' and tell where they've been serving, where they're going (in other words...where's home) and if they have a new companion waiting for them. We heard everything from 'mom and dad' and 'Megan Fox', to the Holy Spirit. A few were more honest and mentioned the name of a real girl!!!
Elder La Vita (South Africa), Elder Griffiths (Utah), Elder Williams (Utah), another Elder Williams (Utah), Elder Davies (England), Elder Christensen (Utah), Elder Broekman (Holland and Australia), Elder Sinclair (England), Sister Bioleome (Camaroon and Germany)
What a wonderful group!!!!
THE RAMEUMTOM
P.S. To all of our former missionaries...WE LOVE YOU...keep in touch!!!
4 comments:
it's so different reading these posts after having been there with the missionaries. I can see how those transfers and going homes would be hard emotionally. What a great group of men and women!!
It really was a miracle for the elder hurt on his bike. It's so cool that the first presidency was praying for him. What a story that will be for him to tell.
I agree with Jacy, very different to read. You almost can imagine being there while it happened (although I'm sure glad we weren't there during the robbery!).
I love this post. I don't know how you two keep up with all that goes on. Just a little over a year left...so weird!
Oh my gosh, crazy stuff. I bet you never thought burglary would be something you would be blogging about!
I am so sorry to hear about your burglary and all the things they took. The financial value doesn't even compare with the emotional value of the items. It is so distressing to think that someone was actually in your home. Have they found the thief yet? I'm glad you are okay. So good to hear about the healing of the Elder who crashed his bike. You are doing a great work.
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