I opened my eyes to darkness and for a moment was completely confused. SK had called out to me, as he headed out door to help load the car. The clock said 4:15 - a.m. - a time of day we seldom see. I brushed my teeth and put on my coat and hurried out into the pre-dawn chill.
President and Sister Sederholm arrived looking as fresh and wide-awake as if it were noon (and they hadn't had to get up at 3 or 3:30). Everything was loaded into the President's car, and Elder and Sister Thorne, Elder SK and I hugged Elder and Sister Middlemas goodbye and they were off. The Middlemases were excited and happy....they have said all of their goodbyes and now they are ready to go home. They are good people who have served well these past 18 months.
As I write, they must still be winging their way west somewhere between Copenhagen and Salt Lake.
Longing for more sleep we crawled back into bed, but 7:30 came all too fast. We dropped the Thornes off at the office and then continued on our way to Slagelse, a town west of here about an hour.
Did I mention it snowed all morning? March 31st? While Arizona is having record heat? |
Our first stop was at the apartment of the sisters....2 adorable and energetic young women. When we entered their apartment, one of them was making pico de gallo! She fried up some flour tortilla strips and offered us some of that delightful snack. Wow.....it was so good. She has discovered cilantro and she knows what to do with it!
Isn't this little street cute? See the snow on the cars? |
Next to me is Sister Floyd and then Sister Reed...look, they have flowers on the table...isn't that cute? |
Their original bedroom was - I am serious - the size of a normal walk-in closet. So they now have their beds in the "multi-purpose" room, where their desks are, as well as a couch and a very small table and chairs. They have arranged and decorated the room in a very charming way......and then they showed us their old bedroom...which - they proudly announced - is now a walk-in closet!
It is on the second story of an old old building sitting on an old old street....and it is quaint. It is a perfect place for missionaries to remember for the next 60 years of their lives. What's not to love about bicycling down a street like that and living in a place that looks like it could have housed Hans Christian Andersen?
We next visited the elders. They live about 10 minutes away from the sisters and are on the top floor of a multi-storied building. I think it may have 5 floors. Whatever it was, it was about my limit as I followed them up the stairway. There were two other elders there today and they were going on "splits." They had come from Frederiksberg to give their monthly reports and while there, each Frederiksberg elder split from his companion and went out tracting with one of the Slagelse elders.
All four were sparkling clean, wearing freshly-pressed white shirts and ties. Their whole apartment could fit into an average-sized family room. They gave us the grand tour and we talked to them about how to take care of some of the cleaning.
I hated to leave them. They are so young and so idealistic and full of faith. They talked about their experiences as missionaries. They showed us the shower, which they are scrubbing one at a time until they have the whole shower clean....it looks pretty bad.....except for where they have scrubbed. I was really impressed with all four of them.
I was impressed with all 6 of the young missionaries we saw today. They talk so easily about the gospel and with enthusiasm about the people they are teaching. They have not been away from home for long, and they shoulder a fair amount of responsibility in just taking care of an apartment. They love their little apartments, and they learn how to make repairs or how to do without. They organize service projects for people, they encourage and befriend, and they spend their days trying to get people to listen.
I love those kids!
On the way back to Copenhagen, we drove through a little town to take a picture of a special street.
Does it look familiar? |
This is the beautiful little drawing we found in a flea market back in January dated 1910. |