Sunday, January 22, 2017

22 January 2017

22 January 2017


For this week's adventures, I would say, was working in and attending the temple. On Thursday, they had me be a patron to ensure that we had enough sisters in the session so I got to take one of my 4th great aunts through the temple. A new volunteer that they are training was also asked to attend as a patron so she took my other 4th great aunt through. It was fun to just know that they were there. 

After the session, we went up and did some sealings. I had about fifteen cards of sealing of children to parents and a couple of them were as a whole family, so we were able to kneel around the altar with all of the children at once. Everyone loves doing this because it feels so much more like a family.

On Saturday, I wanted to finish up what I had left before the temple closed for two weeks, so we went in and did another endowment session and then went to do sealings. Doing that on Saturday is not very good. It is Spanish Day, number one, which brings a lot of confusion and extra work with changing the language.Then we had an unexpected living endowment come in which took our sealer, President Bean, so he came in about 30-40 minutes late before we started the sealing session. We just got in the sealing session for about 10 minutes before someone came with another problem.  He got pulled out of our sealing session three or four times so what should have taken a hour went on for almost two hours.

My miracle through all of this was that because he was gone for so long the first time, half of our patrons left so we did not have enough to do all that was there. We needed one more man. I was discouraged because of my goal, so I said a silent prayer and asked if it would be possible for him to send me just one man so that I could finish up my male sealings. Just as we were getting down to where we could not do any more family file cards, in walked two men excited to help with our family file names along with several sisters. I love it when the Lord answers my prayers so quickly. It was a wonderful experience.

We had a great sacrament meeting today. They spoke on standing in Holy places which could be you within yourself right where you are, in the temple, and in your home. They asked the question as to what our activities were in the home and were they ones that would make our homes worthy of the Spirit to dwell there. They had some wonderful ideas on how to create more Holy places of refuge where we can connect with our Savior, feel his love, and hear his promptings. I love having the Spirit; it brings such peace and joy. When I read my scriptures, I can hear the prophets of the past talking to me and I love how I feel. I am reading the Doctrine & Covenants right now and almost half way through it. I have not read it for so many years and never just to read it. It has given me such a different perspective. There is so much to learn, but what a wonderful time to do it while serving a mission.


Sunday, January 15, 2017

15 January 2017

15 January 2017

I learn a lot from my companion's prayers and her ability to exercise faith. This is a blessing to us both as well as to those we serve.

To begin my adventures over the last couple of weeks, I will start with an interesting experience with a patron that came into the center a few weeks ago. Eric came in to the Family History Center for the first time and wanted help with his family history. As I worked with him, he began talking about himself and describing how he had been in prison or jail, I can’t remember which, and that he was completely innocent of the charge of assault on his wife. He said that he was a member of the Church but his knowledge did not seem to match a member’s knowledge so I just shrugged it off. He was really loud spoken and made it difficult for others to work.

A couple of weeks later, he came in and spent the whole time with me telling his story again. I finally got him to try and do some research but he did not have enough information to find anything. He tried calling his grandmother and she just hung up on him. He asked me "why would she do that?" I did not want to answer that question so I just stated that I really did not know. I told him that there was not much I could do until he got more information and then I began working on another project and he just sat and watched for awhile. 

He then left for awhile and I learned that he had gone up into the chapel and was looking around and taking books. The security guard told me that she had to go upstairs that there was a problem so I watched the front for her while she was checking things out. Apparently he had taken some books from the center and taken them upstairs to the chapel. The security guarde asked him to leave so he came back down to the family history center and put a stack of books on top of the shelf.

When it came time to close down, we mentioned that we were closing the center and that he would have to leave. He started to scavenger around and was looking at the list of people that had made copies and left money. He asked if it was tithing and I just explained that it was money for copies.

Grandpa did not dare put the money away until he left, so we started walking out. He went outside and then we were able to lock the money up. When we went to go out the front door, he came in and asked us if we had any money that we could give him. I told him that I did not carry money with me and then we started walking to our apartment. I noticed that he was following us to our apartment. When we turned the corner I saw that he had stopped walking and stood on the corner.

When I went to our apartment, I was concerned that he was going to come in and claim that we were friends and ask for our apartment so I went back down to the front desk. I asked the doorman if he saw the gentleman following us and he had. I told him that if he came in and claimed we were friends, tell him to leave because we were not. He had read our name tags and we did not want him up there. The doorman stated that he was from New York and he knew how to recognize these guys and was very much aware of him following us and had already taken care of it.

I have since then spoken with the security guards at the front desk by the Family History Center, and they are all prepared to escort him out the door or they will call the police. I hope that he does not come back in but I guess time will tell.

Our cold weather is finally hear. We have been in the high of 15 with the wind chill so I am wearing my leggings and triple layers of clothing. We only got about 2" of snow off this last storm but it looks like from Wednesday on this next week we are in for freezing rain and snow all week. I am already homesick for spring. I guess I can't complain when I see the pictures that your mother is sending us on the 15 to 20" of snow that they have and are getting more. I don't miss that at all.

Our mission is going well. We will be meeting with our missionaries at the district meeting on Tuesday and the Elders have asked us to present how to approach people using family history. We have been putting together some door approaches and street approaches that we can use to have them practice and they are going to get some consultants going so that we can teach them and prepare them to work with the families in their area.

This last week has been one of challenge and also great reward. Since our FHC director travels a lot, she will not be around too much so most of the assignments are falling on us. We have been assigned to manage the microfilm orders and returns and all of the maintenance on the microfilm readers and to maintain the patron scheduling system for reserving a scanner. By scheduling the scanners, it assures them of being able to work on one when they come.

When Emily, an assistant director, was training me on the program that they had been using for the past three years, I found it very cumbersome and decided that I would try and set up the new year with a more simplified way to do it. I spent several hours trying to make the form look like the one they were used to but where I would only have to update it once a year instead of every month. I moved it into Google Docs and had it working well for the first week and then trouble set in. Someone or something deleted the first week from January which took out my code and destroyed the rest of the year. When I caught it, we had three patrons all scheduled at the same time to use the same scanner.

My first testimony of how the Lord is always there to help out, two of the patrons that were scheduled at the same time discovered that they were relatives so they were happy working together. When the third patron came in, he was really patient in understanding the problem and worked on another computer until the other two were finished which was about a half an hour.

I called Jane, our old director, and asked her to break the link in the website until I could get it fixed. I rewrote the whole excel file and made it easier to follow the lines and see the times for scheduling. I hope that this was the problem and that they will leave it alone as I cannot secure an excel file in Google Docs. I have said a few prayers in hopes that I can have it work for everyone’s benefit. I will hopefully be putting it back up in this next week as soon as Jane gets back from working with her daughter in the hospital.

We have a ward clerk in the China Town Ward that came in and was really frustrated. He was trying to get some backing on getting some supplies for their little family history center but he wanted us to do it all. I am not sure why as we really have nothing to do with how the wards budget their supplies to their centers and where and what support they can get. He asked us to quit our calling as missionaries at the Manhattan Family History center and come and work for theirs. I knew that we could not do that but he really did not care about rules. He was willing to do anything to try and get things for his ward.

Pedro seems to be so happy when he comes in to work with us. He still has very little confidence in himself but his attitude is slowly changing. I guess he tried to work with a patron when we were not there but Elder and Sister Hansen were and they would not let me. I told them that we were working on training him to be a volunteer but they said that it would never work. He would not change. I hope that we have success with him. He would be such an asset to the center with his skills and Spanish abilities.

Another sister came in that was one of those choice experiences that won’t be forgotten. She said that she only had an hour and wanted to find the brothers and sisters of her grandfather’s family. With the short period of time that I had, we set up her account so she could see people and then I took her right into searching. As her family started to come together, her excitement began to grow and she could see the miracle of the database and the opportunity of working with family members. She expressed what a joy it had been for her and even though we did not get exactly what she thought she came in for, she was overjoyed with what she had and she wanted more. She was excited about the possibility of going to a family history center near her but also asked if she could come back and work with me.

I expressed to her that one of the things that she should focus on was stories and photos. I told her how we could help her and how important it was that she preserve the now. I told her to tell stories that would make her family come alive. The spirit began to grow and the light came on with her and she was excited.

Each time I experience this type of reaction with our patrons where they are so grateful for the wonder of familytree and the tools and support that we offer everyone, my heart fills with gratitude for what the Lord has given us. I find it interesting how the non-members come in and see familytree as a marvelous miracle and get teary eyed when they see family names appear but our members could care less about it. Over 80% of all people using familytree our non-members and the spirit they have brought into the family history center has been a joy to be a part of.


On Saturday night our new Family History Center Director, Lyn Wilcox and her husband Bill,invited us out to dinner and to go and watch the New York Philharmonic Orchestra perform. It was a wonderful experience and we enjoyed their gift and thoughtfulness towards us. We went to Restaurant Roberts on Columbus Circle and had a delicious dinner that was quite ritzy before going to the David Giffen Hall at Lincoln Square which is the home of the New York Philharmonic Orchestra. We had box seats. I could not believe it!
Lynn and Bill Wilcox

Chandler in the foyer of their apartment.


We went to Restaurant Roberts on Columbus Ciricle and had a delicious dinner that was quite ritzy before going to the David Giffen Hall at Lincoln Square which is the home of the New York Philharmonic Orchestra. We had box seats. I could not believe it!

Looking at the back of the David Giffen Hall at Lincoln Square

New York Philharmonic Orchestra

The featured pianist was Stephen Hough, a distinguished polymath, as a pianist, writer, and composer. He played for a hour through the Piano Concerto No. 5 in E-flat major, Op. 73, Emperor by Ludwig van Beethoven without any music and his fingers were like mice running through the rafters; so fast that you could not see them go. The music was amazing. The second half, the conductor, Alan Gilbert, led the orchestra without any music in front of him for 45 minutes while they performed Johannes Brahms Symphony No. 3 in F major, Op. 90. I don't know how he could effectively lead an orchestra without music,  but he did, and it was wonderful.
 This was my first time going to a professional orchestra and it will be an experience I will always cherish. 

Monday, January 2, 2017

2 January 2017 - Happy New Year

2 January 2017

We have been pretty busy this last week. Because of the holidays, there were several people missing from the temple so they asked for volunteers. Sister Buchanan sent out an email letting anyone of the shift coordinators know that we were willing to sub if they needed help. We ended up serving on three shifts between Thursday and Saturday. By the end of Saturday, I was exhausted and decided that I would not work only one shift a day from then on. Temple work is physically exhausting and family history work in spiritually exhausting so I must say that when they say it is missionary work, they speak the truth, but missionary work is very fulfilling and rewarding when you see the joy that comes into the lives of those we have been serving.

While I was serving on the Friday shift, they asked me to be an guide for a sister coming for the first time. Her son was a member and sent her a Book of Mormon to read. When he called her and asked if she had read it and what she thought, she said "I know that it is true and I want to be baptized." It was a great experience to work with her and her daughter who was her escort and I will always cherish that time with them.

Saturday night after our shift at the temple, we met with several of the missionaries for a New Years even social at President and Sister Bench's apartment. There were 27 of us that came together with a potluck dinner and then games. Brother and Sister Mumford made up a game where we had to answers about 30 questions. We got a point for each answer that we got correct. After the questions, we used our points for an auction on some Christmas bags that we had no idea what was in them other than by the description that they gave that created a lot of questions. It was really fun and I got a pair of slippers from the bag that I purchased.

From left around the outside is Sister Grimley, Sister Martinez, Sister Dansfield, Brother Dansfield, Sister Bench, President Nixon, Sister Nixon, Brother Adams (Grandpa), Sister Adams (Nana), President Bench (standing), Sister Nahbors, Elder Mumford's daughter, Sister Mumford, Brother Mumford, Sister Bean. Front table to the right Sister Buchanan, Brother Buchanan, President Bean, Elder Jensen, Sister Jensen, Elder Holloway, Sister Holloway, Sister Thompson, Elder Martinez, Elder Harris, and Sister Harris. Elder and Sister Hansen, our relief missionaries came in after the picture was taken.

This picture was taken when Bro. Grimley told Brother Buchanan to cover his head so the glow of his bald head would not affect the camera. We all got a laugh off that one.

We had our curfew at 9:00 p.m. as President Bench was up at 3:00 a.m. to open the temple and at our age, that was pushing our energy levels not only for him but for most of us.

On Sunday, our ward switched to the 9:00 a.m. shift. We thought that we would make it easier and less of a walk if we transferred from the "1" train to the "A" train that would drop us off right across the street from the church. Only one problem, we forgot that there were two trains on the same track, a "B" and an "A'. We happen to get on the "B" and ended up in the Broynx. We thought of going to church down there, but it was about a 20 minute walk to the nearest church and we would have missed sacrament meeting. So, we opted to take the "B" train back to 66th street and go to a ward in the Manhattan building. 

Sunday night, we met with our Hebrew group to discuss what we had learned about Hebrew during the week. I have not had time to try and learn Hebrew but I love listening to the discussions. They are so enlightening and the Spirit gets pretty strong sometimes. It is amazing that the Jews, who can read Hebrew and translate it, have no idea what it means in reference to the divinity of the Savior and that he has already come. There are so many evidences in the Hebrew language that confirms this and they do not know it.

Last night, Elder Mumford, who is a sealer at the Manhattan Temple, explained what the Sealing really meant. He explained how it is not only for the sealing of families, but it encompasses all of the ordinances involved throughout the temple. He said that once the sealing ordinances are performed, it is then sanctioned by the Holy Spirit Of Promise and based on our worthiness, all will be valid throughout eternity. He compared it to the old wax sealings used to secure letters from royalty indicating that it was official and what was inside was assured to be from the King. It really opened my eyes to wonders that are held within the temples and I gained a greater appreciation for the work that we are involved with.

I love the Lord and I know that His words are sure. He knows me and loves me personally and I can call on him any time and my prayers are answered. This is His work and it is moving forward in a way that is mind boggling and exciting and it is a privilege to be a part of it.