All of my adult life, I have looked to Mondays as a day to begin new regimens......specifically eating changes....specifically dieting. Not today.
After a spectacular weekend filled with gastronomic delights, we started our day with one more hour with Dave and Deb....and a breakfast of Danish pastry of the finest kind and hot chocolate/milk! Ahhhh. Looking out over the city on a beautiful sun-filled morning, we munched happily away as we talked.
We said our goodbyes and they left for home. The apartment felt a little emptier when we got home. The brightness of the day was a little dimmed. It is hard to come down after such a magical weekend.
I began preparing a FHE lesson and activity and got involved with some very exciting family history and it took the edge off the whole farewell thing. We had such a wonderful weekend, and the memories will be a joy until I have no memory left!!!
We had a very small turnout....as expected for Family Home Evening, but it was a great one nevertheless. We visited with all of them and enjoyed our lesson and activity together. We had two new young men....returned missionaries who will greatly add to our group. Both seem so kind. We had several visiting students from BYU. How fun is that?
Just sitting and conversing with these young people can be so inspiring. Brother Telford is absolutely right. This IS the best mission in the world!
Monday, June 30, 2014
Sunday, June 29, 2014
Families and the Ties that Bind
Our day started with church at our little branch. We had an excellent sacrament meeting and then a combined meeting where our branch president taught about the dash on a family record. It is the dash between the birth date and death date of a person and represents all the stories of his life. He was eloquent in relating how important our families are to understanding who we are and where we came from.
He then showed us how to access these stories from FamilySearch.org and how to input them so that everyone can read them. It is very exciting. I would love to start putting more photos on the site too. I guess that will have to wait for a few months....like 14.
After church Dave and Deb came here to our apartment and we had a little something to eat. Later we headed out to the Church of Our Lady, where the Christus and His Apostles statues are. They are so impressive and the church is so lovely. We stayed a long time just enjoying the sights and sounds of that beautiful old building as well as the sculptures.
Not far from the church is the town square where yesterday we had a hot dog. The man in the little hot dog stand was so ornery and yet funny that Dave had to go back today to give him a pass along card.....which the man cheerfully accepted. We were on hand to snap a picture.
We took a long walk through Copenhagen down to the seaside where Dave and Deb's hotel was. We could see magnificent views from their room and sat with them enjoying the beautiful overcast sky and sharing memories as well as news of our families.
There are so many people here who have become dear to us in the last 8 1/2 months and we are delighted at how our circle of friends has enlarged. Nevertheless, being with Dave and Deb has been so heart-warming that I hardly know how to describe it. Having loved ones with us and being able to share a little of this country with them has been deeply satisfying.
I am so very grateful for those very powerful ties that bind.
He then showed us how to access these stories from FamilySearch.org and how to input them so that everyone can read them. It is very exciting. I would love to start putting more photos on the site too. I guess that will have to wait for a few months....like 14.
After church Dave and Deb came here to our apartment and we had a little something to eat. Later we headed out to the Church of Our Lady, where the Christus and His Apostles statues are. They are so impressive and the church is so lovely. We stayed a long time just enjoying the sights and sounds of that beautiful old building as well as the sculptures.
Not far from the church is the town square where yesterday we had a hot dog. The man in the little hot dog stand was so ornery and yet funny that Dave had to go back today to give him a pass along card.....which the man cheerfully accepted. We were on hand to snap a picture.
We took a long walk through Copenhagen down to the seaside where Dave and Deb's hotel was. We could see magnificent views from their room and sat with them enjoying the beautiful overcast sky and sharing memories as well as news of our families.
There are so many people here who have become dear to us in the last 8 1/2 months and we are delighted at how our circle of friends has enlarged. Nevertheless, being with Dave and Deb has been so heart-warming that I hardly know how to describe it. Having loved ones with us and being able to share a little of this country with them has been deeply satisfying.
I am so very grateful for those very powerful ties that bind.
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| View from the windows of their hotel. |
Saturday, June 28, 2014
Holiday
Today was a holiday! It was called "Spend the day with Dave and Deb Day."
Dave and Deb came over to the apartment, and we set out for the corner bakery about two blocks from here. I was much dismayed to see that it was closed on Saturdays. So we hailed a taxi and went downtown Frederiksberg to a really fabulous Danish bakery. We ordered a whole bunch and then sat down on bar stools there and drank milk and pigged out on Danish pastries. They are beyond delicious.
We decided to walk home, but then remembered that there was a Royal Copenhagen outlet nearby and went there. Seen through Deb's eyes, all kinds of things took on new uses and meaning. I must go back there with SK sometime. She found some great things.
We hailed another cab (that is 3 cab rides in 2 days....and we had never been inside a cab here until yesterday) and went back to the apartment where SK was waiting for us. He had served in the temple this morning.
We all headed over to Stroget...the walking street. We wandered all over and had a hotdog at one of the street vendors. The man in the hot dog wagon was loud and hilarious. He kept yelling at us and scolding us for one thing or another. It was all a part of the charm of overall experience. We went into the Ecco store and I found a pair of walking shoes that will easily get me to the end of the mission. It will be my second pair here....and the first pair is nearly falling apart.
We took a canal harbor tour...very interesting. Then we walked to Nyhavn...I love that place. We went to another amazing restaurant where we had several exotic dishes like nothing I had ever had before.
In the evening we walked along the canal to their hotel, and then SK and I got on a bus and came home.
What a wonderful wonderful day.
Dave and Deb came over to the apartment, and we set out for the corner bakery about two blocks from here. I was much dismayed to see that it was closed on Saturdays. So we hailed a taxi and went downtown Frederiksberg to a really fabulous Danish bakery. We ordered a whole bunch and then sat down on bar stools there and drank milk and pigged out on Danish pastries. They are beyond delicious.
We decided to walk home, but then remembered that there was a Royal Copenhagen outlet nearby and went there. Seen through Deb's eyes, all kinds of things took on new uses and meaning. I must go back there with SK sometime. She found some great things.
We hailed another cab (that is 3 cab rides in 2 days....and we had never been inside a cab here until yesterday) and went back to the apartment where SK was waiting for us. He had served in the temple this morning.
We all headed over to Stroget...the walking street. We wandered all over and had a hotdog at one of the street vendors. The man in the hot dog wagon was loud and hilarious. He kept yelling at us and scolding us for one thing or another. It was all a part of the charm of overall experience. We went into the Ecco store and I found a pair of walking shoes that will easily get me to the end of the mission. It will be my second pair here....and the first pair is nearly falling apart.
We took a canal harbor tour...very interesting. Then we walked to Nyhavn...I love that place. We went to another amazing restaurant where we had several exotic dishes like nothing I had ever had before.
In the evening we walked along the canal to their hotel, and then SK and I got on a bus and came home.
What a wonderful wonderful day.
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| A beautiful restaurant serving authentic Danish food. |
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| Scallops and White Asparagus |
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| Grilled squid (in the back), foamy butter, peas, poached egg yolks, and steak....yum. |
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| Spinach! |
Friday, June 27, 2014
Oh Brother!
The absolute treat of this day was my brother Dave and his wife Deb. They were in Europe on business and made a stop in Copenhagen for the weekend. They have had a busy week and were a little weary, but we had a grand time.
In the afternoon, SK went to the temple with our YSAs....there was only a handful of them there. A great many of our young people are leaving town in the morning to be counselors at the EFY in Sweden, held for Scandinavian teens. It is a wonderful experience for everyone - including the counselors.
In the evening, we all went out to dinner. The concierge at the hotel recommended a seafood restaurant that is one of the oldest restaurants in Copenhagen. It took us awhile to get there, walking over the cobblestone sidewalks...but it was worth it. Everything was delicious and beautifully presented. We ate fresh seafood and delectable fresh vegetables with marvelous sauces (the Danes have taken sauces to wonderful levels). We arrived home at midnight.....just like Cinderella!
It was so good to be with them. We barely scratched the surface of what they are doing these days and what their children are doing. We are looking forward to more visiting tomorrow. The timing couldn't have been better, since activities from now through next weekend will probably be sparsely attended by our young people, and things normally held this weekend were moved to other times.
This is the first time in nine months that we have been with any of our family, and I can't even describe how happy it makes me.
As a side note, we have been seeing a lot of young people in these white hats...always in a party mood. Today we have seen busloads and truckloads yelling happily, blowing whistles and horns, singing and waving as they go by.
We found out that they are high school graduates. They will wear their white hats for two weeks. Today (or the Friday after school's end) is the big day of celebration.
In the afternoon, SK went to the temple with our YSAs....there was only a handful of them there. A great many of our young people are leaving town in the morning to be counselors at the EFY in Sweden, held for Scandinavian teens. It is a wonderful experience for everyone - including the counselors.
In the evening, we all went out to dinner. The concierge at the hotel recommended a seafood restaurant that is one of the oldest restaurants in Copenhagen. It took us awhile to get there, walking over the cobblestone sidewalks...but it was worth it. Everything was delicious and beautifully presented. We ate fresh seafood and delectable fresh vegetables with marvelous sauces (the Danes have taken sauces to wonderful levels). We arrived home at midnight.....just like Cinderella!
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| I know....you would think I would have taken a picture of the four of us there enjoying our meal, but I was enchanted with the little crown in the bottom of the vase! The little crown icon is ubiquitous here. |
It was so good to be with them. We barely scratched the surface of what they are doing these days and what their children are doing. We are looking forward to more visiting tomorrow. The timing couldn't have been better, since activities from now through next weekend will probably be sparsely attended by our young people, and things normally held this weekend were moved to other times.
This is the first time in nine months that we have been with any of our family, and I can't even describe how happy it makes me.
As a side note, we have been seeing a lot of young people in these white hats...always in a party mood. Today we have seen busloads and truckloads yelling happily, blowing whistles and horns, singing and waving as they go by.
We found out that they are high school graduates. They will wear their white hats for two weeks. Today (or the Friday after school's end) is the big day of celebration.
Thursday, June 26, 2014
Always a Silver Lining
Thursdays are always....and I mean always fraught with such uncertainty.
But the morning was very good. We had a spectacular thunder and lightening, rain and hail storm. Our windows were open and we sat and watched and listened....utterly enchanted.
Our district meeting was held earlier...at 9:30, which is much better for us because then it gives us the rest of the day to prepare for Institute/Dinner. I so enjoy those meetings and always come away inspired to do better.
The focus this month is language acquisition. We had a mini-lesson from one of the sisters about Danish. We had an extended discussion about how to set goals that will help us learn faster and better. We set a few goals as a district, which if followed should help us all use the language a little more effectively.
I led a brief discussion from our handbook, and was touched by their heart-felt responses. They express their faith and their willingness to serve with such ease.
The remainder of the day was leisurely. We went home where I did some laundry and cleaning, and then headed for the center where I made potato dill soup. We had pasta salad left over from Monday and put that out too. I made a death by chocolate cake and frosted it. We generally eat around 8:30, so at 8 I began making grilled cheese sandwiches on my new little griddle which worked beautifully. Six sandwiches at a time!!!! It took longer than normal because I made them with cheese on the inside and a thin layer of cheese on the outside, which crisped up and made the sandwich crunchy. Yum.
We thought there would be fewer than usual because of summer break, end of exams, Especially For Youth (which will take a good number of them as counselors all next week), and a lot of rain today. But I think we had over 35. But as usual, a couple of hours before dinner was to be served, I was fretting about having enough, not having enough, having it taste good etc. Ah....what a stress! But it ALWAYS works out. Wish I could remember that.
Telfords were here tonight, and I think once again we owe our high numbers to their presence. They are so gracious and kind and have such a lovely rapport with the YSAs.
I had a long talk with a young man that left me inspired. He served a mission a couple of years ago, and suffered terribly with serious back pain. The doctors examined him and did tests. In the meantime, he was in an area that is not known for readily accepting the gospel. To top it off, he was paired with a missionary who was a WORKER....who believed in jumping out of bed when the alarm sounded and working until it was time to fall in bed at night.
Daniel, our YSA prayed and pleaded....he was frustrated and angry that the pain was with him every step of the way. But throughout it all, he knew he had to work and do what he had gone out on the mission to do. And so that is what he did, day after day. He worked
After returning home, he was able to find a job that has turned into a stepping stone in a career that should be very rewarding. At some point upon returning home, his pain left! Doctors here looked at the very same mri's that the ones in the mission looked at and could see nothing wrong.
Daniel studied them as well, and could not see the same problem the doctors in the mission field had found there. It truly was a miracle. He expressed profound gratitude for that sweet blessing, and then he said that he understands now why everything worked out the way it did. He said that he learned on his mission what he is capable of, and learned that he can push himself harder than he had ever imagined....and that he is a worker.
It was one of those rare moments when I felt I was standing in the presence of greatness. Yet he told me of his experiences with an unassuming humility.
The center here is a gold mine. There are so many strong young people who have incredible faith. Each time I have the opportunity to get to know one of a little better, I come away thinking the Church is going to be in good hands. No matter the uncertainty and stress of the meal, on Thursdays I come away inspired and lifted.
But the morning was very good. We had a spectacular thunder and lightening, rain and hail storm. Our windows were open and we sat and watched and listened....utterly enchanted.
Our district meeting was held earlier...at 9:30, which is much better for us because then it gives us the rest of the day to prepare for Institute/Dinner. I so enjoy those meetings and always come away inspired to do better.
The focus this month is language acquisition. We had a mini-lesson from one of the sisters about Danish. We had an extended discussion about how to set goals that will help us learn faster and better. We set a few goals as a district, which if followed should help us all use the language a little more effectively.
I led a brief discussion from our handbook, and was touched by their heart-felt responses. They express their faith and their willingness to serve with such ease.
The remainder of the day was leisurely. We went home where I did some laundry and cleaning, and then headed for the center where I made potato dill soup. We had pasta salad left over from Monday and put that out too. I made a death by chocolate cake and frosted it. We generally eat around 8:30, so at 8 I began making grilled cheese sandwiches on my new little griddle which worked beautifully. Six sandwiches at a time!!!! It took longer than normal because I made them with cheese on the inside and a thin layer of cheese on the outside, which crisped up and made the sandwich crunchy. Yum.
We thought there would be fewer than usual because of summer break, end of exams, Especially For Youth (which will take a good number of them as counselors all next week), and a lot of rain today. But I think we had over 35. But as usual, a couple of hours before dinner was to be served, I was fretting about having enough, not having enough, having it taste good etc. Ah....what a stress! But it ALWAYS works out. Wish I could remember that.
Telfords were here tonight, and I think once again we owe our high numbers to their presence. They are so gracious and kind and have such a lovely rapport with the YSAs.
I had a long talk with a young man that left me inspired. He served a mission a couple of years ago, and suffered terribly with serious back pain. The doctors examined him and did tests. In the meantime, he was in an area that is not known for readily accepting the gospel. To top it off, he was paired with a missionary who was a WORKER....who believed in jumping out of bed when the alarm sounded and working until it was time to fall in bed at night.
Daniel, our YSA prayed and pleaded....he was frustrated and angry that the pain was with him every step of the way. But throughout it all, he knew he had to work and do what he had gone out on the mission to do. And so that is what he did, day after day. He worked
After returning home, he was able to find a job that has turned into a stepping stone in a career that should be very rewarding. At some point upon returning home, his pain left! Doctors here looked at the very same mri's that the ones in the mission looked at and could see nothing wrong.
Daniel studied them as well, and could not see the same problem the doctors in the mission field had found there. It truly was a miracle. He expressed profound gratitude for that sweet blessing, and then he said that he understands now why everything worked out the way it did. He said that he learned on his mission what he is capable of, and learned that he can push himself harder than he had ever imagined....and that he is a worker.
It was one of those rare moments when I felt I was standing in the presence of greatness. Yet he told me of his experiences with an unassuming humility.
The center here is a gold mine. There are so many strong young people who have incredible faith. Each time I have the opportunity to get to know one of a little better, I come away thinking the Church is going to be in good hands. No matter the uncertainty and stress of the meal, on Thursdays I come away inspired and lifted.
Wednesday, June 25, 2014
Good Men - What a Blessing!
Since Wednesday is typically our preparation day for the meal on Thursday, we used today to plan our menu and write up our shopping lists. I am hoping it will be a simple meal, but they are usually my "famous last words." Madsen's Law says that everything takes longer than it is supposed to. Madsen's Law #2 is that everything is more involved than I think it will be.
We got our shopping done and then we timed ourselves walking as fast as we could to the new center. There is a reason for that. We met Brother Andersen (in charge of Denmark's Seminaries and Institutes), Brother Graham (in charge of the stake's physical facilites), Morten (our dashing young co-president of the YSAs) and the real estate agent there to see how it is coming. We are on course for September.
It is much smaller than than the center we are in right now. There will be one large classroom, one smaller multi-purpose room, a restroom and a brand-new kitchen. :-) There is also a courtyard with picnic tables and chairs for a dozen or more. We were all very pleased with it. It will be great. It is in a super location which will be easier for everyone to get to, and will be central to so many events and places in Copenhagen.
It took us about 20 minutes to walk there. There is no parking, so we will have to work out how to carry food, groceries, pots and pans and linens back and forth. I always take the tablecloths and dish towels and cloths home to wash. They alone would be quite a burden to carry the 20-minute walk.
Did I also tell you that we can stay in the center we are currently in until September? That is a wonderful blessing since we don't currently have any place in the stake where we could all meet. We would have had to splinter into smaller groups meeting in churches.
After our grand tour we stood outside and I visited for awhile with Morten. He is tall, dark and handsome. When he smiles, his eyes smile too. I am sure that he has a few hearts beating faster when he is around. He stood looking down the street. He is very pleased with the new building. I am glad.
SK was talking to Brother Graham. Morten looked at him and in context to what we were visiting about said that Aeldste Madsen likes to play games. As he said it he smiled. He told me that Aeldste Madsen is always ready to play a game of CRUD. He added, "In fact, he is often the one to try to get everyone to play one more game......even when we are all tired."
Then he said, "We really enjoy Aeldste Madsen...he is a good man."
I appreciate his unfailing willingness to do what must be done and be where he is supposed to be. He is the most reliable man I know. That is a superb character trait.
Yes....he is a good man.
We got our shopping done and then we timed ourselves walking as fast as we could to the new center. There is a reason for that. We met Brother Andersen (in charge of Denmark's Seminaries and Institutes), Brother Graham (in charge of the stake's physical facilites), Morten (our dashing young co-president of the YSAs) and the real estate agent there to see how it is coming. We are on course for September.
It is much smaller than than the center we are in right now. There will be one large classroom, one smaller multi-purpose room, a restroom and a brand-new kitchen. :-) There is also a courtyard with picnic tables and chairs for a dozen or more. We were all very pleased with it. It will be great. It is in a super location which will be easier for everyone to get to, and will be central to so many events and places in Copenhagen.
It took us about 20 minutes to walk there. There is no parking, so we will have to work out how to carry food, groceries, pots and pans and linens back and forth. I always take the tablecloths and dish towels and cloths home to wash. They alone would be quite a burden to carry the 20-minute walk.
Did I also tell you that we can stay in the center we are currently in until September? That is a wonderful blessing since we don't currently have any place in the stake where we could all meet. We would have had to splinter into smaller groups meeting in churches.
After our grand tour we stood outside and I visited for awhile with Morten. He is tall, dark and handsome. When he smiles, his eyes smile too. I am sure that he has a few hearts beating faster when he is around. He stood looking down the street. He is very pleased with the new building. I am glad.
SK was talking to Brother Graham. Morten looked at him and in context to what we were visiting about said that Aeldste Madsen likes to play games. As he said it he smiled. He told me that Aeldste Madsen is always ready to play a game of CRUD. He added, "In fact, he is often the one to try to get everyone to play one more game......even when we are all tired."
Then he said, "We really enjoy Aeldste Madsen...he is a good man."
I appreciate his unfailing willingness to do what must be done and be where he is supposed to be. He is the most reliable man I know. That is a superb character trait.
Yes....he is a good man.
Tuesday, June 24, 2014
The Days are Getting Shorter
Well....now that the longest day is over, I guess you know what that means. We will watch the days grow shorter and shorter til December. With the ever-changing weather here, it is so fascinating to see what each day and season bring.
First a note about last night's activities. We didn't burn a witch, but the re were several places around the city where there were great bonfires. Here is a note from the Danish Museum which brings some light to the subject:
Before Christianity came to Denmark, Scandinavian peoples celebrated the longest day as a supernatural struggle between light and dark, heat and cold. Since the feast day of Saint John the Baptist occurred on June 23rd, near the date of the annual summer solstice, the Christian Church emphasized this celebration in Scandinavia. “Hans” is the diminutive of “Johannes” or “John”. Today it’s a very good excuse to stay up late, have fun, and light bonfires.
In the late 19th century, it became common to affix a figure resembling a witch on top of a bonfire. The witch is said to be sent back to Bloksberg in the Hartz Mountains of Germany, reflecting a traditional uneasiness Danes feel about their powerful neighbor to the south. Some Danes regard this particular part of the tradition with mixed emotions as it evokes memories of the horrible persecutions and "witch" burnings carried out in Denmark and other European countries in the 17th century. However, this custom is only a little part of the overall tradition, and it is extremely easy to immerse yourself in the general atmosphere of friends gathering together, which surrounds the celebration.
Now isn't that great? "The supernatural struggle between light and dark, heat and cold." That sounds like the basis of a great gospel talk!
The Telfords were here this morning until noon. They left to travel up to Arhus where they will visit with Elder and Sister Middlemas. They will be back in time to join us at Institute on Thursday evening. We had such good numbers on Sunday evening at our YSA sacrament meeting and last night for Family Home Evening, and I know many are coming to see them. They are much loved and I can see why.
We did a little shopping this afternoon and then went to a dinner for our branch YSAs out in Amager. We had 8 there, counting SK and me. The mother of two of the young men was also there (it was in their home) and they prepared a feast for us. All were returned missionaries except one...a lovely young woman who just graduated from our equivalent of high school. The other young woman there was on a mission to Temple Square Salt Lake City, where we first met her last summer....she is amazing. She is from Greenland and she is here in Copenhagen attending law school. She is beautiful, spiritual and so very kind. And she continues doing missionary work wherever she is.
One of the young men makes cookies and he approaches it very scientifically. Each cookie is a masterpiece. He experiements until he comes up with exactly the correct proportions of ingredients. Tonight's was a white chocolate chip cookie that was buttery smooth and delightfully crisp. What a treat.
We stayed and enjoyed their company for awhile. The sun has set, and the light night time sky is filled with rain-laden clouds. The unpredictability of the weather here is quite charming.
Monday, June 23, 2014
Up On the Roof
Today was the official "burn the witch day." Our little branch had a great party at the fairy-tale prince and princess's home. There was feasting and partying. But we weren't there.
We were hosting a party of our own, right here in our apartment building. It is Monday - Family Home Evening. These young people are soo soo busy and considering all that is going on this week and the coming week, we guessed that we might have about 15 YSAs come this evening. Leah, the young woman in charge guessed 20.
The party was held on the roof. There is a small enclosed glass room and then a larger open area where you have a lovely view of the city. There is a grill there and chairs. The invitation told everyone to "bring your own meat."
I baked cookies in the morning, and then Leah came over at 6, and together we assembled salads and everything else that needed to be transported to the roof. Can I just tell you how much I love Leah? She is so cute and so creative and energetic and full of faith. She is submitting mission papers very soon. I am going to miss all these wonderful young people who are leaving on missions. But I am excited to think about the growth that will come to them during the time they will serve.
By the time we took roll, we had over 40 there! It was spectacular. We had two investigators and one person who hasn't been active. We had 6 cute young missionaries, the Telfords and then SK and me.
Everyone was gone by 10:30. A large group left to watch the football game. For those of you in America, they call soccer football. And the World Cup is big here. They had a wonderful time together and I think will continue to have a wonderful time together late into the night.
Several stayed to help and clean up, and Sister Swena came hurrying up to lend a hand. It was all cleaned up by 11. SK and I went back up to the roof to enjoy a few more minutes of the beautiful skyline with the pale twilight sky.
The clock just struck midnight. June 24. Forty Six years ago, SK and I were married in the Salt Lake Temple. Marriage is not easy. Marriage is hard work....every single day. But I can't imagine anything in the world more worth the effort.
We were hosting a party of our own, right here in our apartment building. It is Monday - Family Home Evening. These young people are soo soo busy and considering all that is going on this week and the coming week, we guessed that we might have about 15 YSAs come this evening. Leah, the young woman in charge guessed 20.
The party was held on the roof. There is a small enclosed glass room and then a larger open area where you have a lovely view of the city. There is a grill there and chairs. The invitation told everyone to "bring your own meat."
I baked cookies in the morning, and then Leah came over at 6, and together we assembled salads and everything else that needed to be transported to the roof. Can I just tell you how much I love Leah? She is so cute and so creative and energetic and full of faith. She is submitting mission papers very soon. I am going to miss all these wonderful young people who are leaving on missions. But I am excited to think about the growth that will come to them during the time they will serve.
By the time we took roll, we had over 40 there! It was spectacular. We had two investigators and one person who hasn't been active. We had 6 cute young missionaries, the Telfords and then SK and me.
Everyone was gone by 10:30. A large group left to watch the football game. For those of you in America, they call soccer football. And the World Cup is big here. They had a wonderful time together and I think will continue to have a wonderful time together late into the night.
Several stayed to help and clean up, and Sister Swena came hurrying up to lend a hand. It was all cleaned up by 11. SK and I went back up to the roof to enjoy a few more minutes of the beautiful skyline with the pale twilight sky.
The clock just struck midnight. June 24. Forty Six years ago, SK and I were married in the Salt Lake Temple. Marriage is not easy. Marriage is hard work....every single day. But I can't imagine anything in the world more worth the effort.
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| It was a little chilly...the dying coals provided warmth. |
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| Cute Leah. |
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| The sky at 10:30 p.m. |
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| 11:30 p.m. |
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| Brother and Sister Telford....facing us. |
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| SK was sitting here today and movement outside caught his eye. A large rat scuttled across the garden and disappeared into the shrubbery. At least it wasn't a scorpion! |
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| See how well the plants are doing? |
Sunday, June 22, 2014
Renewing Relationships
We had several visitors today in church from America. It is great fun to greet people and find out where they come from and why they are in this enchanting land. I am surprised at how many over the last month are here on a cruise and stop in at church. A family today came from Nampa, Idaho and have ties to the Thornes! There was also a young man from Colorado who is on the last lap of his architectural studies which require a 2-month study program study abroad.
In the afternoon we went to the center to compile some statistics for the student council meeting at 5:30 which we attended. There were about a dozen young people in attendance as well as our high councilor. There was much enthusiasm about the upcoming month.
One thing happening is a fireside with S. Michael Wilcox. Yes....and I am possibly more excited than the YSAs. He is an amazing speaker. The first week of July many of the young people will be at EFY in Sweden as counselors and administrative staff. It will be a wonderful experience for everyone involved.
The end of the month is Festinord....the biggest thing of the year. It is a week in Finland packed full of classes, activities, dances and getting to know some of the hundreds of YSAs who will attend from all over the world, but especially Scandinavia. SK and I will be attending too and are looking forward to it with great anticipation.
After our student council meeting, we had our YSA sacrament meeting. They are always always always very spiritual. I love the singing and I love the speakers, and I especially love to partake of the sacrament in the company of those great young people.
Tonight the Telfords spoke. They both were very articulate about their message which was spiritual health. Their love for these young people shone through everything they said. That love is most assuredly returned. We had over forty in attendance and many more who love Brother and Sister Telford who couldn't be there tonight.
The handwriting is on the wall. With a little over 14 months left on our mission, I can see it will be very very difficult to just wave goodbye and board a plane. I didn't think about that part of a mission. I have heard returned missionaries talk about how much they loved the people they served....heard those messages all my life. But I never connected it with having to say goodbye.
It was comforting tonight to see that those relationships formed by the Telfords continue and the love and respect shared with the YSAs are still very strong.
It is wonderful how a mission can expand your life and heart in so many ways.
In the afternoon we went to the center to compile some statistics for the student council meeting at 5:30 which we attended. There were about a dozen young people in attendance as well as our high councilor. There was much enthusiasm about the upcoming month.
One thing happening is a fireside with S. Michael Wilcox. Yes....and I am possibly more excited than the YSAs. He is an amazing speaker. The first week of July many of the young people will be at EFY in Sweden as counselors and administrative staff. It will be a wonderful experience for everyone involved.
The end of the month is Festinord....the biggest thing of the year. It is a week in Finland packed full of classes, activities, dances and getting to know some of the hundreds of YSAs who will attend from all over the world, but especially Scandinavia. SK and I will be attending too and are looking forward to it with great anticipation.
After our student council meeting, we had our YSA sacrament meeting. They are always always always very spiritual. I love the singing and I love the speakers, and I especially love to partake of the sacrament in the company of those great young people.
Tonight the Telfords spoke. They both were very articulate about their message which was spiritual health. Their love for these young people shone through everything they said. That love is most assuredly returned. We had over forty in attendance and many more who love Brother and Sister Telford who couldn't be there tonight.
The handwriting is on the wall. With a little over 14 months left on our mission, I can see it will be very very difficult to just wave goodbye and board a plane. I didn't think about that part of a mission. I have heard returned missionaries talk about how much they loved the people they served....heard those messages all my life. But I never connected it with having to say goodbye.
It was comforting tonight to see that those relationships formed by the Telfords continue and the love and respect shared with the YSAs are still very strong.
It is wonderful how a mission can expand your life and heart in so many ways.
Saturday, June 21, 2014
An Approved Day
We have been approved!
As temple workers. Our temple president is very short on workers. We loved working in the Mesa Temple and so it seemed only natural if possible to serve here when we can. YSA activities. I would like to work one Friday evening a month and I think that will work out great, since we also often have Friday activities at the center.
Of course, the YSAs will come first, but if we can each give one or two or three shifts a month that will help. It is a lovely temple and I am excited to be of use there.
SK served in the baptistry this morning. I went in to attend the 12:00 session. It is the last session so I didn't want to miss it. I left the apartment at 10:45. Today was one of those days where transportation was not on my side! I missed the first bus by seconds.....started walking and missed another and finally caught a third. On the second leg of the journey the bus turned off on a detour and I saw an extra five or so minutes of Copenhagen I hadn't seen before. But I was still able to get to the temple in enough time. Whew!
It was a sweet experience because all of the young sister missionaries were on that session! I walked into the coat room (where everyone leaves their shoes as well) and there were 8 young sisters there wearing their name badges. I was delighted when Sister Hadley told me that Doris will attend church with them tomorrow. She will call and tell me how it went.
In the evening, the Telfords, SK and I walked across the street to Dalaman's...a sweet little Turkish restaurant across the street and feasted on a sumptuous meal which ended with the best baklava I have ever had.
We have had some great visiting and a lovely leisurely day.
Over the years, SK have called things we really love "approved." Our children have all picked it up as well. The best Mexican restaurant is "approved." A great book or movie or food...all are given the stamp of approval. They become known as the approved ______.
Today was an approved day.
As temple workers. Our temple president is very short on workers. We loved working in the Mesa Temple and so it seemed only natural if possible to serve here when we can. YSA activities. I would like to work one Friday evening a month and I think that will work out great, since we also often have Friday activities at the center.
Of course, the YSAs will come first, but if we can each give one or two or three shifts a month that will help. It is a lovely temple and I am excited to be of use there.
SK served in the baptistry this morning. I went in to attend the 12:00 session. It is the last session so I didn't want to miss it. I left the apartment at 10:45. Today was one of those days where transportation was not on my side! I missed the first bus by seconds.....started walking and missed another and finally caught a third. On the second leg of the journey the bus turned off on a detour and I saw an extra five or so minutes of Copenhagen I hadn't seen before. But I was still able to get to the temple in enough time. Whew!
It was a sweet experience because all of the young sister missionaries were on that session! I walked into the coat room (where everyone leaves their shoes as well) and there were 8 young sisters there wearing their name badges. I was delighted when Sister Hadley told me that Doris will attend church with them tomorrow. She will call and tell me how it went.
In the evening, the Telfords, SK and I walked across the street to Dalaman's...a sweet little Turkish restaurant across the street and feasted on a sumptuous meal which ended with the best baklava I have ever had.
We have had some great visiting and a lovely leisurely day.
Over the years, SK have called things we really love "approved." Our children have all picked it up as well. The best Mexican restaurant is "approved." A great book or movie or food...all are given the stamp of approval. They become known as the approved ______.
Today was an approved day.
Friday, June 20, 2014
Summertime and the Living is Easy
These long summer days are amazing. It is difficult to sleep too long because the sun comes up so early that by 8:00 a.m. it seems like noon. Our little patio is looking better and better and is going to be a perfect place to sit and enjoy these long summer evenings. I am excited to do that.
The day was overcast with a bit of a chill...something I don't mind one bit. I open the windows and the cool breeze whispers through the rooms. The different songs of birds is nearly constant. Every now and then someone on the lake path outside throws bread crumbs out at the ducks. The seagulls set up a terrible racket as they dive and swoop to get the treats. SK and I look at each other and say, "Someone is feeding the birds."
Aside from some cleaning and gardening, and some shopping for ourselves, it has been a leisurely day. The Telfords arrived early in the evening. They are the couple we replaced, and are visiting for a week. They will stay here with us for most of that time, except for a short trip up north to visit friends. They left here over 8 months ago for home and I am amazed that it seems like they were here just a few weeks ago....not way last Fall.
We spent a few minutes with them and then left for a little get-together with the other senior missionaries. We had dinner together and watched a movie from an LDS film maker. It was nice to be together.
We came back to the apartment and had a wonderful couple of hours visit with the Telfords, who are still a great source of knowledge about the center and our responsibilities.
For anyone interested in the coconut bars, here is the recipe. (you generally have most of these items on hand, and it is easy! and it is really good)
The day was overcast with a bit of a chill...something I don't mind one bit. I open the windows and the cool breeze whispers through the rooms. The different songs of birds is nearly constant. Every now and then someone on the lake path outside throws bread crumbs out at the ducks. The seagulls set up a terrible racket as they dive and swoop to get the treats. SK and I look at each other and say, "Someone is feeding the birds."
Aside from some cleaning and gardening, and some shopping for ourselves, it has been a leisurely day. The Telfords arrived early in the evening. They are the couple we replaced, and are visiting for a week. They will stay here with us for most of that time, except for a short trip up north to visit friends. They left here over 8 months ago for home and I am amazed that it seems like they were here just a few weeks ago....not way last Fall.
We spent a few minutes with them and then left for a little get-together with the other senior missionaries. We had dinner together and watched a movie from an LDS film maker. It was nice to be together.
We came back to the apartment and had a wonderful couple of hours visit with the Telfords, who are still a great source of knowledge about the center and our responsibilities.
For anyone interested in the coconut bars, here is the recipe. (you generally have most of these items on hand, and it is easy! and it is really good)
COCONUT CREAM CHEESE BARS
6 oz. cream cheese, softened
Frosting
Beat together butter, cream cheese and sugar. Add vanilla.
Add eggs one at a time, beating until well mixed. Add flour and mix well, then mix in coconut
milk. Spread in prepared jelly roll
pan. Bake at 350 degrees for 25 minutes
or until tooth pick inserted comes out clean and edges are lightly browned.
Thursday, June 19, 2014
My Name is Definitely Not Julia (Child)
Our big day of the week is winding down....everyone has left. (Uncommonly early) The usual bunch who love CRUD also love the World Cup and I think that has affected our numbers. It is summer, and we are missing some who have left on vacation, and this is also a time everyone seems to be worrying about exams.
While we had little shopping to do this week, preparation was as intense as ever. I cooked the chicken and baked the cake yesterday. This morning I frosted it, and made the enchilada sauce before we left for our district meeting.
From the time we arrived at the center at 3:30 until now I have been in the kitchen either cooking or cleaning. It is 11:00. SK is finishing up in there while I write. I enjoy every one of the young people and I don't mind cooking. As far as "missionary" work goes, I am sure there are far more difficult missions out there.
One of the most difficult things about it is simply not knowing how many will be here. So we are still aiming to make enough for 50, all the while knowing there is a distinct possibility that only 15 will come. The nice thing for the YSAs on a night like tonight (if they like what we are having) is that there is enough for seconds and thirds. Tonight we fed around 32.
There is one young man who teases me about everything, and I enjoy him very much. He also has a suggestion for me every week about how to improve what I made. I actually appreciate the suggestions, usually. Since I don't know what Danes generally like, it is very helpful if someone tells me.
Tonight, he said that he didn't like anything! He said the enchiladas were soggy and they were not supposed to be soggy, and the coconut cake was too sweet and not real coconut.
Ah....it reminds me of one of the things we learned in the MTC. We were told that just because something is a treat to us, doesn't mean they are a treat to someone in a different country. Point well taken.
In an exorbitantly expensive care package, our daughter sent real corn tortillas - from Mexico, and flaked coconut. Such treats. So I made honey-lime enchiladas and thought they were soooo good. Those tortillas are so much better (to me) than any I have found here. But Danes don't know what authentic Mexican food tastes like!
I made a coconut cream cheese sheet cake. It was a dense cake, lightly flavored with coconut milk, frosted with cream cheese frosting and topped with toasted coconut and it was sweet. Just like a coconut cake should be!
The good news is that nearly every other young person thanked us and told us they loved the meal. They are always very gracious and always so appreciative. One YSA was delighted when I told him to take the rest of the cake home....he wanted his family to try it. He is the very kind young man who helps me with Danish.
So you win some....you lose some.
As is the case every week, I treasure the time spent talking with these great young people. I didn't seem to have quite enough time with any one of them because the meal was intensive to get on the table and then keep replenished. But they are wonderful.
On another note, our district meeting was so nice. So often I listen to these young missionaries conduct meetings in a spiritual and mature manner and marvel at their goodness. The elder who led the discussions today (like so many of them) still has rosy cheeks! It is a treat to just sit in on a meeting and watch. I still trail along when they recite D&C 4, but each week is better!
And finally, Doris had her second discussion today. I love that lady!...and so do the sister missionaries. You would too if you could meet her.
I'll go to sleep with a smile on my face tonight!
While we had little shopping to do this week, preparation was as intense as ever. I cooked the chicken and baked the cake yesterday. This morning I frosted it, and made the enchilada sauce before we left for our district meeting.
From the time we arrived at the center at 3:30 until now I have been in the kitchen either cooking or cleaning. It is 11:00. SK is finishing up in there while I write. I enjoy every one of the young people and I don't mind cooking. As far as "missionary" work goes, I am sure there are far more difficult missions out there.
One of the most difficult things about it is simply not knowing how many will be here. So we are still aiming to make enough for 50, all the while knowing there is a distinct possibility that only 15 will come. The nice thing for the YSAs on a night like tonight (if they like what we are having) is that there is enough for seconds and thirds. Tonight we fed around 32.
There is one young man who teases me about everything, and I enjoy him very much. He also has a suggestion for me every week about how to improve what I made. I actually appreciate the suggestions, usually. Since I don't know what Danes generally like, it is very helpful if someone tells me.
Tonight, he said that he didn't like anything! He said the enchiladas were soggy and they were not supposed to be soggy, and the coconut cake was too sweet and not real coconut.
Ah....it reminds me of one of the things we learned in the MTC. We were told that just because something is a treat to us, doesn't mean they are a treat to someone in a different country. Point well taken.
In an exorbitantly expensive care package, our daughter sent real corn tortillas - from Mexico, and flaked coconut. Such treats. So I made honey-lime enchiladas and thought they were soooo good. Those tortillas are so much better (to me) than any I have found here. But Danes don't know what authentic Mexican food tastes like!
I made a coconut cream cheese sheet cake. It was a dense cake, lightly flavored with coconut milk, frosted with cream cheese frosting and topped with toasted coconut and it was sweet. Just like a coconut cake should be!
The good news is that nearly every other young person thanked us and told us they loved the meal. They are always very gracious and always so appreciative. One YSA was delighted when I told him to take the rest of the cake home....he wanted his family to try it. He is the very kind young man who helps me with Danish.
So you win some....you lose some.
As is the case every week, I treasure the time spent talking with these great young people. I didn't seem to have quite enough time with any one of them because the meal was intensive to get on the table and then keep replenished. But they are wonderful.
On another note, our district meeting was so nice. So often I listen to these young missionaries conduct meetings in a spiritual and mature manner and marvel at their goodness. The elder who led the discussions today (like so many of them) still has rosy cheeks! It is a treat to just sit in on a meeting and watch. I still trail along when they recite D&C 4, but each week is better!
And finally, Doris had her second discussion today. I love that lady!...and so do the sister missionaries. You would too if you could meet her.
I'll go to sleep with a smile on my face tonight!
Wednesday, June 18, 2014
What? Thursday AGAIN?
First of all, a recipe!
Rødgrød
med Fløde - Danish Red Berry Pudding with Cream
This was an unusual day for Wednesday. This is the day we normally do shopping, and we did, but not much. Fortunately we have most of the supplies on hand.
At one, I got my hair cut. It is shorter than I wanted, but she took her time and layered it well, so I think it will grow out gracefully. I would take a picture and show you, but it is late and it doesn't look so great at this moment! I am pleased with it.
We had dinner with a member. She fixed tenderloins topped with onions and mushrooms. It was excellent....and she showed me how she did it. So if you ever come to see us, I will fix this great Danish dish for you!
She is a very kind lady who has had some difficulties in this life, and I pray that she will find peace and joy in the gospel. She is the only member in her family and I believe she is around 60 years old. She has been a member for over 20 years and is a faithful woman. It was wonderful to spend that time with her.
Since we got home, we called our oldest granddaughter to wish her a happy 17th birthday. Hey....wasn't I just 17? I guess not, since SK and I will celebrate our 46th anniversary in a few days.
I have baked a cake for tomorrow and have the chicken crocking away in the crockpot.
I think I am ready for tomorrow.
Rødgrød
med Fløde - Danish Red Berry Pudding with Cream
Rødgrød
med fløde, red berry pudding with cream, is the hallmark dessert of Denmark.
Use tart berries like red currants if you can find them; if using strawberries,
reduce the amount of sugar so it isn't too sweet. Many recipes include rhubarb
as well.
Cook Time: 30 minutes
Chill: 2 hours
·
1 1/2 lb. red berries or fruit (red currants, black currants,
raspberries, strawberries, rhubarb, or a combination)
·
3 cups water
·
1 cup sugar
·
1/4 cup potato starch or cornstarch, dissolved in 1/2 cup cold
water
·
1 cup heavy cream, plain or whipped with 1 Tbsp. vanilla sugar
Clean the fruit well; chop
rhubarb, if using, into 1-inch pieces. Place into nonreactive saucepan and
cover with 3 cups water; simmer over medium low heat until the fruit falls
apart. Remove from heat and strain juice through cheesecloth or a fine-meshed
sieve; dispose of berry seeds.
Return juice to heat,
stir in sugar, and bring to a low boil; reduce heat to medium and add the
dissolved potato flour liquid to thicken. Stir the mixture constantly until it
begins to gel to the consistency of a heavy syrup. Remove from heat, pour into
individual serving bowls, cover with cling wrap, and refrigerate for at least
two hours and up to two days. Serve chilled with either plain or whipped cream.This was an unusual day for Wednesday. This is the day we normally do shopping, and we did, but not much. Fortunately we have most of the supplies on hand.
At one, I got my hair cut. It is shorter than I wanted, but she took her time and layered it well, so I think it will grow out gracefully. I would take a picture and show you, but it is late and it doesn't look so great at this moment! I am pleased with it.
We had dinner with a member. She fixed tenderloins topped with onions and mushrooms. It was excellent....and she showed me how she did it. So if you ever come to see us, I will fix this great Danish dish for you!
She is a very kind lady who has had some difficulties in this life, and I pray that she will find peace and joy in the gospel. She is the only member in her family and I believe she is around 60 years old. She has been a member for over 20 years and is a faithful woman. It was wonderful to spend that time with her.
Since we got home, we called our oldest granddaughter to wish her a happy 17th birthday. Hey....wasn't I just 17? I guess not, since SK and I will celebrate our 46th anniversary in a few days.
I have baked a cake for tomorrow and have the chicken crocking away in the crockpot.
I think I am ready for tomorrow.
Tuesday, June 17, 2014
Flowers, Foot Pain and Fabulous Food
What a great day!
SK worked hard this morning to clear more roots out of our little garden. It was beautiful sunny weather with a bit of a breeze. He carefully planted five little flowering plants, and we are keeping our fingers crossed that they will all survive and flourish.
I walked downtown to a salon where I made an appointment to get my hair cut tomorrow at 1. It has been 6 months since the last one and I am hoping this lady does a better job. This lady speaks English, so there is a chance that I will get a good haircut.
At five, we walked across town to the Knudsen's apartment where they had prepared dinner for all of the Frederiksberg missionaries (4 young elders, 2 young sisters, 6 seniors and the temple president and matron). We have eaten there several times and Brother Knudsen is an incredible cook. Each time it is different and outstanding. Tonight we had roast with bernaise sauce, baked potato wedges and an amazing green salad with fresh pineapple and fresh blueberries and butter lettuce. The dressing was vinegar, sugar and heavy cream. It was fabulous!
But then dessert was served. They brought in huge bowls of something that looked like strawberry jam. Sister Knudsen told us that it was strawberries and rhubarb. We each dished up a bowl of it and poured the cream on it. The first taste had me in heaven. It was sooooo delicious.
After I had polished it off, I turned to Sister Knudsen an asked what she called it.
"Rod Grod med Flode" she said.
I nearly choked. That is the famous phrase every new missionary is challenged to say. And if you say it correctly, you do sound like you are swallowing the famous pudding while you are saying the name.
Both o's in the title are slashed o's...but I don't have a Danish keyboard. An R at the beginning of a word sounds nothing like the English R....You kind of roll it at the very back of your throat, almost like you are clearing it. The slash o sounds like "ui" as in ruin only faster. And the "d" sounds like a very soft "th" at the back of your throat, that sounds perilously close to the sound of an "l." That is just the "Rod" part of the title.
After dinner, we walked back home. It was light all the way home.
I loved walking through the city, but next time, I'll have to wear some serious walking shoes.
SK worked hard this morning to clear more roots out of our little garden. It was beautiful sunny weather with a bit of a breeze. He carefully planted five little flowering plants, and we are keeping our fingers crossed that they will all survive and flourish.
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| Can you believe that at age 70 he can sit like that? |
I walked downtown to a salon where I made an appointment to get my hair cut tomorrow at 1. It has been 6 months since the last one and I am hoping this lady does a better job. This lady speaks English, so there is a chance that I will get a good haircut.
At five, we walked across town to the Knudsen's apartment where they had prepared dinner for all of the Frederiksberg missionaries (4 young elders, 2 young sisters, 6 seniors and the temple president and matron). We have eaten there several times and Brother Knudsen is an incredible cook. Each time it is different and outstanding. Tonight we had roast with bernaise sauce, baked potato wedges and an amazing green salad with fresh pineapple and fresh blueberries and butter lettuce. The dressing was vinegar, sugar and heavy cream. It was fabulous!
But then dessert was served. They brought in huge bowls of something that looked like strawberry jam. Sister Knudsen told us that it was strawberries and rhubarb. We each dished up a bowl of it and poured the cream on it. The first taste had me in heaven. It was sooooo delicious.
After I had polished it off, I turned to Sister Knudsen an asked what she called it.
"Rod Grod med Flode" she said.
I nearly choked. That is the famous phrase every new missionary is challenged to say. And if you say it correctly, you do sound like you are swallowing the famous pudding while you are saying the name.
Both o's in the title are slashed o's...but I don't have a Danish keyboard. An R at the beginning of a word sounds nothing like the English R....You kind of roll it at the very back of your throat, almost like you are clearing it. The slash o sounds like "ui" as in ruin only faster. And the "d" sounds like a very soft "th" at the back of your throat, that sounds perilously close to the sound of an "l." That is just the "Rod" part of the title.
After dinner, we walked back home. It was light all the way home.
I loved walking through the city, but next time, I'll have to wear some serious walking shoes.
Monday, June 16, 2014
A Red-Letter Day
It is 10:40 p.m. and Family Home Evening is over. Everyone has departed except for one young man. SK and he are talking sports!!!! I can hear them in the next room...they are in earnest. SK has little use for soccer and the World Cup. He is a rugged individualist around here since very few people here are neutral about it. Most of the young people who come here are very excited to watch it.
Our young friend is doing his level best to convince SK why it is exciting, while SK is doing his level best to convince him that baseball is exciting. I think neither will convince the other. But it is cute to listen. It is a very friendly conversation with some chuckling going on.
It has been a pleasant day for us. We had the car today which was good. We finally found a raincoat for SK and it is in our apartment waiting patiently for the next rainy day when it will heroically step in to relieve the Mary Poppins umbrella the task of protecting his suit!
We also bought several small flowering plants! I am so excited about it. We will plant them tomorrow and hope that we can have at least 2 to 3 months of blossoms. We hope that the roots have been mostly rooted out of our little garden plot. We will see.
Next Monday night the YSAs will be coming to our apartment to have a BBQ on the roof. There is a grill up there and places to sit down. We could have 40 up there....which could be interesting. I can't imagine that many in that small space. But it should be fun. The view up there of the lake and the city is wonderful. Next Monday, in case you didn't know is a day of celebration....we will celebrate the longest day of the year.
It is often observed by burning a figure of a witch...I don't know where that came from...but they still do it. I think the YSAs even do it. I think the following weekend, our little branch will do something similar in a local park. And Frederiksberg's answer to Central Park will also have a celebration with the mandatory witch burning.
I am thinking that at its shortest, the actual night or hours of dark (well as dark as it gets here during June) will be very few - perhaps not quite 4.
As exciting as that sounds, I will not be staying up to see when the sun goes down and when it comes up.
Our cute YSAs were few in number tonight....I think the World Cup games have taken their toll!
The exciting news of the day is that my dear friend Doris came to the center and had her first lesson with the sister missionaries. I sat in on it, and the sisters did a super job. We set up another appointment for Thursday. They already love Doris....who wouldn't?
I think it is time to go break up that sports conversation and make our way home.....sleep is calling!
Our young friend is doing his level best to convince SK why it is exciting, while SK is doing his level best to convince him that baseball is exciting. I think neither will convince the other. But it is cute to listen. It is a very friendly conversation with some chuckling going on.
It has been a pleasant day for us. We had the car today which was good. We finally found a raincoat for SK and it is in our apartment waiting patiently for the next rainy day when it will heroically step in to relieve the Mary Poppins umbrella the task of protecting his suit!
We also bought several small flowering plants! I am so excited about it. We will plant them tomorrow and hope that we can have at least 2 to 3 months of blossoms. We hope that the roots have been mostly rooted out of our little garden plot. We will see.
Next Monday night the YSAs will be coming to our apartment to have a BBQ on the roof. There is a grill up there and places to sit down. We could have 40 up there....which could be interesting. I can't imagine that many in that small space. But it should be fun. The view up there of the lake and the city is wonderful. Next Monday, in case you didn't know is a day of celebration....we will celebrate the longest day of the year.
It is often observed by burning a figure of a witch...I don't know where that came from...but they still do it. I think the YSAs even do it. I think the following weekend, our little branch will do something similar in a local park. And Frederiksberg's answer to Central Park will also have a celebration with the mandatory witch burning.
I am thinking that at its shortest, the actual night or hours of dark (well as dark as it gets here during June) will be very few - perhaps not quite 4.
As exciting as that sounds, I will not be staying up to see when the sun goes down and when it comes up.
Our cute YSAs were few in number tonight....I think the World Cup games have taken their toll!
The exciting news of the day is that my dear friend Doris came to the center and had her first lesson with the sister missionaries. I sat in on it, and the sisters did a super job. We set up another appointment for Thursday. They already love Doris....who wouldn't?
I think it is time to go break up that sports conversation and make our way home.....sleep is calling!
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