Our week has been busy. We have been a lot short staffed this week. We had a big group of people from Portugal come to the temple this week. When these groups come in we depend on them to bring their set-apart ordinance workers with them, so we can keep everything going. However, only a few were able to get off of work or were able to afford to come. One stake was from the Azores and the sister said that they had to take a three hour flight to Lisbon and then another two hours here to Madrid, which meant that they had to stay overnight in Lisbon to get the connecting flight to here. These sweet saints give up a lot to make it here and do the work. They spend the week and do a lot of family names.
On one day there were a bunch of youth here to do baptisms and Grandpa
had to give the spiritual thought because the temple president was doing
a sealing. He found that one of the boys spoke English and so the boy
translated for your him. Grandpa delivered the talk in English and the
boy translated into Portuguese. That cute little 14 year old was so
proud of himself. He was just beaming. It was so fun. We have little
spiritual experiences like that every day.
The language is coming for me at a slow pace, but I am able to accomplish the things I need to and be of service. I keep saying that trying to understand a foreign language for 8 hours a day is like sitting in a 3rd level calculus class on the day of the test review. Every thing that is said is crucial but makes no sense. I am tired at the end of the day. Mentally exhausted, but so grateful for these opportunities.
This weekend we are going to visit some little towns on the coast that we have heard about. We are looking forward to it. We will send pictures.
Merci, Shanon is so grateful that you could come and play. She said you did a beautiful job. Call and tell me all about it. Meg, How is Sarah doing? Taylor, we're glad you had a great time. Lizzy, happy Beehives. We love you all.
Grandpa and Grandma in Spain.
The language is coming for me at a slow pace, but I am able to accomplish the things I need to and be of service. I keep saying that trying to understand a foreign language for 8 hours a day is like sitting in a 3rd level calculus class on the day of the test review. Every thing that is said is crucial but makes no sense. I am tired at the end of the day. Mentally exhausted, but so grateful for these opportunities.
This weekend we are going to visit some little towns on the coast that we have heard about. We are looking forward to it. We will send pictures.
Merci, Shanon is so grateful that you could come and play. She said you did a beautiful job. Call and tell me all about it. Meg, How is Sarah doing? Taylor, we're glad you had a great time. Lizzy, happy Beehives. We love you all.
Grandpa and Grandma in Spain.
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