Sunday, July 19, 2015

Short but Sweet???

* Apologies! I've had quite a lot on my plate this last week and a half and I really enjoyed reading Mom and Dad's letter and thought I posted it but apparently I didn't. Oops. Here it is!

Hi Everybody,

This may be the shortest of all time emails since we left Utah! Shall we say that it’s what happens when we do missionary work and play at the same time? How fun it is! It has been great to be surrounded by family and get to show them where we live and what we do and have our little apartment be wall to wall makeshift beds at night-time. But now the top shelf that was once full of cookie and peanut butter cereal and XXXbags of M and M's, and a freezer full of ice cream is gone and we’re going to have to start eating healthy again. But wait-----round two starts tomorrow with Annette and Barb and it’s fun all over again…..probably just a little bit more sedate. We’ve walked trails and seen waterfalls and gorges (the saying “Ithaca is Gorges” is on lots of license plates and t-shirts), we’ve gone to family home evening where luckily the activity was soccer, went to Church where we doubled the attendance at the branch, and just had a great time being together.

But some of the best of all times was when we all met together in Palmyra for the Church sites and the Hill Cumorah Pageant. We did temple work in our beautiful little temple overlooking the Sacred Grove, sang “Joseph Smith’s First Prayer” in that same grove, saw where the Book of Mormon was printed, wondered how 9 people could possibly sleep in the upstairs of the Smith Log home (makes our apartment look like a palace), rode in an elevator with Sister Holland, raised the roof on the hotel swimming pool, had a bar-b-que with our amazing Brother Baker (all 15 of us), and marveled again at the amazing Hill Cumorah Pageant. And we were literally surrounded by people driving cars with Utah license plates. We “ran into” people that we haven’t seen for years such as a used-to-be-little boy that the last time we saw him was when he played on Dad’s Colts baseball team in the 1970’s. He recognized “Coach Jolley.” Imagine that after 30 years! We met someone who knows someone who is going to the MTC the same day as Zac and then to the same mission, someone who used to run cross country and play soccer the same time in high school as Bryce, a young man who is from Orem but being offered a football scholarship to Cornell (we tried to recruit him), and many other people we knew from Utah or who knows somebody that we know. Would you say it’s a small world in the Church!

Isn’t it just the best to know that we can go all over the country, even all over the world and meet people with whom we share our faith. And these last few days, we’ve loved seeing people just like us….senior missionaries and volunteers; people who wear our same name tag….just different names. There were missionaries and volunteers all over the place in Palmyra. The work is “rolling forth” just as the scriptures say. Our testimonies were strengthened our spirits were lifted by the amazing work done by people who do it simply because they want to serve and they love Jesus Christ.

Well…..it’s 11:30 at night and nothing beyond this point will make any sense so it’s time to quit writing this bitty little thing. We promise better next week. We love you all! Thanks for the text messages as you travel, for the messages and the pictures from home from those getting ready for the next missionary to leave (in less than 10 days….yikes!). Soon there will be 5 of us full time missionaries and we’ve remembered even more how important the work is of member missionaries. Thanks for your great examples to all of us and for being “true to the faith that your parents have cherished.”

XOXOXOXO Dad and Mom and Grandpa and Grandma and Elder and Sister Jolley

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