Monday, July 22, 2019

Crazy life of a mission nurse!! I love it!!!



It has been a crazy busy week.  I have spent a lot of time giving advice for colds (sore throat, stuffy/running nose, cough, headache), nausea, vomiting, diarrhea, back pain, knee pain, hamstring pain, tooth aches, mouth sores,  rashes, styes, migraines, etc and then following up to see if there is any improvement or changes in treatment.  I have scheduled doctor, physiotherapy (physical therapy in the US), and X-ray appointments.

Monday I spent the afternoon in an urgent care with a missionary who fell and required stitches on the back of their head.  It ended up being a “gluing” instead of stitches but it took the same 3 ½ hours wait and treatment time.   I went to two separate doctor’s appointments with missionaries on Wednesday and again on Thursday.  I accompanied a missionary to physiotherapy on Friday and to another doctor appointment on Saturday.  I am not complaining and I don’t want you to think that the mission is full of sick and injured missionaries.  When a mission has close to 200 missionaries, a few illnesses doesn’t represent the entire mission.

I don’t want the missionaries to be sick but I do enjoy interacting with them and helping when I can.  And keeping busy is great!  I will admit it is a little stressful on those days when I’m talking to a missionary and before I finish, there is a text or two coming in.  This doesn’t happen frequently but this week was the exception.

I also spent a few hours on a couple of days helping Sister Lewis clean out two flats getting them ready for incoming senior missionaries here in my building.  She was closing one flat so it had to be completely emptied except for the furniture and ready to be turned over to the property manager.  The other flat needed to be cleaned up and readied for the new missionary couple. 

As a bonus, I acquired two pictures to put on my wall, a few misc items, and a blender taken from the flat that was closing.

No time this week for exploring the area and taking pictures so I have little to offer in the way of adventure.

One of the doctor’s offices I went to this week is in a little mall where there is a Countdown.  I thought this arrangement of leeks and onions was striking.




On Saturday afternoon I invited the sister training leaders in my area, Sisters Crooks and Kehoe, to come to lunch.  I made sausage and pasta with tomato sauce, a fruit salad and caprese appetizers.



After lunch we went knocking on doors and talking to people on the streets with them.  What a wonderful and rewarding experience.  I learned a lot from them and got to experience the feeling of rejection a few times but also we met a man who accepted an appointment for the elders to return for a visit next week.  YEAH!!   (The sisters couldn’t teach him because he was alone in the house so they would refer him to the elders in the area.)  We talked to another man from China who was interested but some people he was waiting for on the sidewalk, arrived and he had to leave before we could get a commitment.  Sister Kehoe did give him a card with their number on it.  Hopefully he will call.

Sisters Kehoe and Crooks

Sunday evening I was invited by another couple here in my building along with Elder and Sister Lewis, to come to dinner. The chicken fajitas, salad, and apple crisp was tasty and the company was enjoyable.




Monday morning I was invited to the Sister Morningside (like a fireside) for breakfast and sharing ideas. 






We were each asked to prepare a 3 minute lesson on how to love our companions better and to include scripture and examples if possible.  I was not chosen (WHEW) but I’ll share the thoughts I prepared as it applies not only to companionships but to each of us and the way we interact with each other.

Our companion can be one of the best parts of our mission.  We can learn and grow together and act as one in bringing others to Christ.  Having a companion in the mission field is a great opportunity to develop skills that will prepare us for a happier future as a friend, college roommate, mother and wife.

Because each of us comes with traits and personalities that differ from one another, it can also be a time of trial, tension, anger, annoyance, etc.  Differences of opinion, habit, or background are inevitable

Here is a quote from President Monson that I think can apply to us as missionary companions even though he is talking about marriage and family:

“Some of our greatest opportunities to demonstrate our love will be within the walls of our own homes. Love should be the very heart of family life, and yet sometimes it is not. There can be too much impatience, too much arguing, too many fights, too many tears.”
It is important to look for the good in each other.  We must look outward and not inward.  We want to avoid contention in our home.  In 3 Nephi we read:  “He that hath the spirit of contention is not of me, but is of the devil, who is the father of contention” (3 Nephi 11:29).

We need to be understanding and tolerant when one is having a bad day for whatever reason. 

So how can we show love and compassion for each other?

1. Express appreciation.

Sometimes all one needs to feel loved are words of affirmation. Thank your companion for the responsibilities they fulfill in order to make your flat clean and orderly. Acknowledge when she does something for you and don’t forget to express gratitude.

2. Pray daily for each other and with your each other.

Whether you are praying alone or with your companion, ask for her protection, success, and happiness. Pray to know what you could do to strengthen your relationship. When you selflessly ask Heavenly Father how you can serve your companion, He will help you recognize opportunities to do so.

3.  When you have a concern or problem, pray together and then talk openly with one another and work through your problem.

4.  Try to keep a positive attitude.  To keep this short, I would like to share a thought for you to consider. 

ATTITUDE
Charles Swindoll
“The longer I live, the more I realize the impact of attitude on life.
Attitude, to me, is more important than facts. It is more important than the past, than education, than money, than circumstances, than failures, than successes, than what other people think or say or do. It is more important than appearance, giftedness or skill. It will make or break a company... a church... a home. 
The remarkable thing is we have a choice every day regarding the attitude we will embrace for that day. We cannot change our past... we cannot change the fact that people will act in a certain way. We cannot change the inevitable. The only thing we can do is play on the one string we have, and that is our attitude... I am convinced that life is 10% what happens to me and 90% how I react to it. 
And so it is with you... we are in charge of our attitudes.”
When we approach our missionary activities: living with a companion, knocking, teaching, talking to strangers, it can all be improved when we have a Christ-like attitude.

I love my Savior and I love you my family and friends.

Wednesday, July 17, 2019

History of the Church in New Zealand


Interesting week!  Monday was a fairly quiet day.  Preparation day for missionaries can’t be a sick day. I never hear from them until after the sports, shopping, and possibly cleaning for some missionaries.

I spent my day anticipating family home evening for the senior couples and looking forward to having Elder and Sister de Lora arrive from Northland to stay with me before going back home Tuesday.  Our FHE group celebrated the 4th of July with dinner (baked potatoes with chili and all the fixings) and games starting with a quiz about American history/independence, putting game, and jumping ping pong  balls into cups.  We do have fun.


We made this video to play for the incoming missionaries

Tuesday morning I went with the de Loras to Martha’s Backyard.  I mentioned this in an earlier post.  This store sells import items that can’t be found here.

Cloudy day with a bay full of sail boats at moor.

Martha’s Backyard



After this we went to the Sky Tower in Auckland.  We ate lunch in the revolving restaurant at the top.















 If you would like to read about the Sky Tower, you may do so here.

Wednesday was transfer day/orientation for incoming missionaries.

A few of the incoming (new) missionaries waiting for lunch and then the orientation

Thursday morning I accompanied a missionary to the doctor.  That afternoon was Health Council with mission President and Sister Walker and the area medical and mental health advisors to discuss care for and treatment for some of the missionaries and their medical issues.

On Wednesday evening, my washer with a load of washing clothes and a dryer with wet clothes stopped functioning.  I checked all of the circuit breakers and I couldn’t get it going.  An electrician came by on his way home.  The two machines were plugged into a surge protector so even though I had tried the circuit breaker, they still didn’t work. The electrician reset the surge protector.  Long story, to be safe, I dried the clothes in the dryer before I finished the washing. 

As I was preparing to go to the doctor with the sister on Friday morning I got a call that the electrician was waiting outside the glass door downstairs so he could check the power in some other way.  Anyway, I didn’t make it to the doctor.  She told me that she could go alone when I checked in with her and told her I wasn’t sure how long the electrician would be here.  It appears that the circuit that the washer and dryer are on also has the stove, refrigerator, and an outlet where the toaster is plugged.  In the future, I need to only use the washer and dryer together and not use the stove or toaster at the same time. (WHEW!! That was a long and involved story but for some reason I thought to share.)

Elder and Sister Lewis invited me to go to Hamilton to the Matthew Cowley Church History of New Zealand Museum.  I got permission to leave the mission so we left early Saturday morning.  The country is green and beautiful.






The library/Church History Museum is in Temple View.  We were greeted by friends of the Lewis’s from Utah who are serving in Hamilton.  Elder Lewis’s great grandfather served in this country and had a picture of his GGF with other missionaries.  He knew a couple of their names and wanted to talk to Sister Parker who is the most knowledgeable person on church history in New Zealand.  He had been told of her expertise and advised to schedule a visit with her.

Interesting side note, Tracy Judd Petersen married to Rex, my son, grew up in Temple View.  The Parkers know her family well.  Working in the library I also met the mother-in-law of Diana, one of Tracy’s sisters.

Mural in entry

Binders of pictures, letters, histories

Arohanui means much love and affection

Matthew Cowley was a prominent figure in the history of the Church in New Zealand.
Elder and Sister Parker


Diana Farthing’s mother-in-law

Elder and Sister Hellewell and Elder and Sister Lewis


Sister Parker singing a beautiful song of New Zealand too long to record
the entire song but as she sang pictures were displayed 




Missionary transportation


Wood carving representing good and evil


Flax skirt

Sacrament tray






Tapa cloth



This explains this phrase

Elder Parker gave us a guided tour of the Museum

Pictures of the area around the temple and library

Pictures of the area around the temple and library

Scaffolding around the spire of the Temple.  They will be placing a Moroni statue
with this refurbishing.  I’ll just have to come back for the opening!!



After lunch we had a pleasant and gorgeous ride home.  It took a while because Elder Lewis who is over housing in the mission needed to stop and fix a few things in flats between Hamilton and home.




The Waikato River



Sunday was a quiet day. A time to rest and learn of our Savior whom I love.

As I get to know the people of New Zealand, I am impressed with the courtesy that I see here.  For example, if I want to change a lane whether on city street or motor way, as soon as I put on my turn signal, the driver in the land I want to enter immediately slows down for me.  There is seldom a person that speeds up so I can’t enter the lane.  .  No road rage!

I pray for all of you my family and friends.  What a blessing to have people in my life who support and care for me even though I’m thousands of miles away.

I love you my family and friends






From moari.com
Aotearoa is the Maori name for the country of New Zealand. The literal translation of Aotearoa is "land of the long white cloud".

New Zealand has been inhabited by Maori since approximately 1300 AD. Dutch navigator Abel Tasman was the first European to discover New Zealand during his voyage of 1642–43, although he never set foot on the land. In 1769 the explorer James Cook arrived in New Zealand and claimed it for Great Britain, but it wasn't until the late 1700s that the first Europeans began to settle in New Zealand.

In 1835 the Declaration of Independence of New Zealand was signed by 34 Maori chiefs. The Declaration asserted the independence of New Zealand, with all sovereign power and authority residing with the hereditary chiefs and tribes.

A few years later on 6 February 1840, Te Tiriti o Waitangi (the Treaty of Waitangi) between Maori and the Crown was signed. The Treaty guaranteed Maori full possession of their land in exchange for their recognition of British sovereignty. The Treaty of Waitangi is regarded as New Zealand's founding document and remains a core point of reference for Maori and the Government.

This week I was talking to Jim.  He asked me about meat pies and had I looked for them. 
He reminded me that the owners or part owners came from NZ.  We used to go to the
Morrison Meat Pie factory and enjoyed many Morrison meat pie dinners.  I have been seeing
the pies in the store but hadn’t yet tried one.  I did this week and it was delicious