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Thursday, September 1, 2011
September 1, 2011
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
August 30-31, 2011
Wednesday was transfer day and we took Elder Olsen up to Kyambeke. He is from Logan/Young Ward and knew Uncle Reed, Nadine, and Mindy. It’s just amazing to me how the saints seem to always connect. I made chocolate cake for the Mitini Elders and Kyambeke Elders. They just get so excited for treats.
Again, we had way to many for keyboard class today. Temple class is always the best at Mitini Branch and we got away in good time. Best news of the day: I got a picture finally of some Giraffes. We saw 5 on Tuesday and 2 today.
We are getting ready for Elder and Sister Scott to come and stay with us before we leave for the Safari on Saturday. We have been cleaning up and making room for them in the back bedroom.
Yea in modern Nairobi there is a brand new KFC
August 26-28, 2011
I just love these little wooden bikes. This little guy had his going so fast. They all wanted their picture taken. Boys from Ilima
Friday was Ilima’s day and all went well. On Saturday we spent the day getting our groceries, baking cookies for the elders in Kilunga Hills, preparing our lessons and working on the member applications for their birth certificates. (Preparing to go to the temple takes many months some of them have to be legally married first.) Saturday evening we went to an amazing Italian Restaurant. There were many African Safari vans and Jeeps as many tour groups make it part of the Safari package. I had Spaghetti, the food was yummmmmy and then after we went across the street and had real ice cream on/in cones.
It is Sunday evening. We have returned from our Sunday service at Kymbeke . Again the youth are their great strength. I just love the youth what a blessing. What a chosen people. My goodness it is a privilege to just be here. Just like dad tell them all the time”It is Africa’s Turn and Africa’s Time”. A man asked me to help him learn a budget and help him with his money. Hurray! I can do that. I’ll use some of my Weber High Finance skills with them. How fun is that.
We fasted today as we will be gone on our Safari next Sunday. We will not travel that day and President Broadbent will preside over a special sacrament meeting for all mission couples. We are to take Sunday clothes for that meeting. I am excited for that trip together.
Did you know I have read five books since we have come to Kenya (well one was on the plane). I have never read this much in my life.
Another week is over but a new one begins tomorrow.
...Falling in love with the saints not the smells
Missionaries come to say good bye. Returning to Smithfield Elder Larsen and Elder Dalling Rosevelt, Utah.
Thursday, August 25, 2011
August 23-25, 2011
We went to our 3 branches and taught our regular classes. The Mitini Branch seems to have really taken hold of the temple lessons and all of the keyboard classes are growing. With so many at a keyboard, no one is really getting a good turn and it’s frustrating to all. I’m not sure how to handle it. I really need two sessions in most of the branches.
Wednesday a new couple came in from Washington. We had a missionary couples dinner for them last night and they went with us to Kymbeke today. They are very sleepy and tired and trying to adjust to so much. They will leave on another plane Saturday for Tanzania, where there are 2 more couples. Tomorrow we go to Ilima Branch. I always have to say an extra prayer when we go there because the road is very steep, narrow, and has deep gullies. It is sure wonderful once we get there.
We are missing so many birthdays this month. We wish you a hugs and kisses and a wonderful day!
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
August 22, 2011
I love Mondays, we don’t have to travel and it’s just a day to get it together. The day started out so bad. My hair didn't catch on fire actually. I was curling my hair and the curling iron continued to heat up. I wasn’t aware of it until I rolled this one curl and it frizzed and the curling iron started to smoke. It was toast. I turned it off, brushed out my hair and a big clump of frizzled hair brushed out. I just started to cry because that is the only way I had of doing my hair in the mornings. After we had morning prayers I knew Heavenly Father would help me. We had previously looked all over for a large barrel curling iron without any luck. African people do not use curling irons; their hair is so different and if they do they only use small barrels. That is why it was so hard to find one and I continued to use my old one.
Victor took us (a member taxi driver)to two places in the old part of Nairobi (hair supply houses) and sure enough there was one. It cost me $60 and the one I bought in Utah was $9. Anyway Dad was good about it because I was so upset. I felt so relieved and blessed. . . I bought 2.
Picture of paper towel where I lay ed the hot smoking curling iron and a portion of the hair that fried and fell out. I brushed the rest out and did not try to retrieve it all.
We are now working on a simplified family history sheet for the members to fill out. They are losing so much history with the loss of their parents. Many of the older adults do not know who their father is. We feel this will be a benefit for future temple work as well as a wonderful history for future families.
Sunday, August 21, 2011
August 20-21, 2011
The day was just wonderful. We arrived home for a shower (oh how I miss a hot bath) and went to another wonderful hotel to have dinner. The food was quite American and very fancy (the waiter placed your napkin on your lap and the place setting included 11 pieces of silverware). You could never eat like this in Utah for $35 including tip. Oh they had a live band too.
August 21, Sunday
Today we went to Ilima for sacrament meeting. So darn cold I wish I would have had gloves and a parka. These little children without coats or shoes were just smiling. Two little girls came and sat by me. One just kept looking at me and patted my hands. Then she would copy everything that I did. She was really intrigued with my finger nails and kept rubbing them. They are so adorable. There was a little boy who was quite cross-eyed and mentally challenged. His name is Bob and he just loved my small Primary Children’s Song Book. Partaking of the Sacrament is always wonderful but in Kenya it is just so humbling to me. What a blessing.
Saturday, August 20, 2011
August 16-18th, 2011
Wednesday Mitini Branch. We had a good trip, picked up the Elders after we left meat for them and headed to the chapel. I had three people at five keyboards. Needless to say it was a circus. The people who do know a little more and have had more experience just want to play and not help the others along. I felt like a pre-school teacher trying to help everyone and referee at the same time. Again the temple class was great. They are so humble and want to go to the temple. They have many challenges to work through. Many are not married legally.
When we arrived home we walked to the city center. The exhaust fumes were terrible. It is so hard to know how to handle the beggars. One man told dad he didn’t give him enough. I wore a pink shirt and levis but I will never do that again the women wear nice clothes here. 75% look quite professional. If they do wear levis it is with a classy pair of heels. So I learned a big lesson. They look at all white skin people like they are in the way.
Friday An Adventure Day in Nairobi
We went with the Byrd’s to the Kazuri Bead factory. The factory began in 1975 as a tiny workshop making handmade beads. Driven by the desire to create full time work for single disadvantaged, mothers (Many live in the slums and have Aids) Kazuri beads are all hand made and painted. Their beads and jewelry are sold in many countries with the United States buying 50% of their stock.
The Byrd’s are so fun to be with and are so brave. They travel all around and have been to all the fun sights in Nairobi. After we got groceries we stopped and had Chinese food.