That Was Hard

It is 2:11 a.m. as I begin this post.  I am exhausted, and wondering how we will ever get through the next 48 hours.  At the same time, I am kind of wired.

We served Cafe Rio Burritos.....and I would say they were a hit.  It is a huge undertaking, and - as usual - I was a little optimistic about how well it would all come together.

If Elder and Sister Parker hadn't been there, it would have been a big flop.  They stayed right in the kitchen with me from 3 until we served the meal and beyond.  I think they probably sat down to eat at 6:30.  They were both wonderful, chopping, washing , slicing, rolling burritos, the whole bit.  Elder Parker is just as effective....if not more ....as anyone else I have seen.  My heart is full of gratitude tonight for their kind and efficient help.  I didn't get a chance to tell them, so I hope I have the opportunity tomorrow.

Philip also helped in a big way....he got there at 5 or so, and worked hard right up until we ate.  Afterwards, there were several slaving away in the kitchen trying to bring order and clean back.....Parkers and Helene foremost among them.  And I am so grateful.

People trickled in from about 5:30 until after 7.....by the time we took a count, I believe we had around 50 YSAs there.  I was overcome as I looked at each one.  They always come in through the door laughing or talking.

Tina, the  mother of Louise, our co-chairman with Morten the first year we served, came in and brought us a gift as a goodbye.  What a kind thing to do!  Thomas, our high councilor came in to say goodbye as well....he is an awesome man and has been wonderful to work with.

I think I hugged nearly everyone.  I didn't want to let them go.

After dinner, I gave the slide talk about Christ in art....something I have never tired of.  They sat through the entire thing....and I know many of them were short of sleep, and probably had homework. They are kind like that.

After my talk, Jonas and Maria got up and presented us with the pictures they took Monday.  They are large and on canvas, so that I can take them to a framer in Arizona and have them wrapped around a frame.  I can hardly wait.  Jonas and Maria had me in tears....they paid us such a lovely tribute.

And the tears came throughout the evening, as our dear sweet friends said good bye.

That was hard.