This week I began
working on income taxes, and it is very complicated. As missionaries there are multiple things we
can deduct for charitable contributions – mileage, food we give to marines, supplies
we buy for our work, etc. So I am buried
in receipts, mileage logs, and notes to document everything as I enter it into
Turbo Tax. Several of the other senior
missionaries I have talked to hired tax accountants to do their taxes while on
their missions. I guess I am just a
little too stubborn and think I can do it myself. But if things go haywire I will hire a tax
accountant next year. One thing that is
interesting about this process though is that reviewing all of this data for
the taxes makes us realize all that we have done in our first little period
here. We did a lot in October,
November and December - loads of refreshments, treats and meals; many, many
trips to visit folks or haul missionaries around; multiple family home evenings
and lessons; and attendance at numerous training meetings. Wow, we have been busy! But it is a good busy.
Our only scheduled
activity on Tuesday was the Family Home Evening for our The Basic School (TBS)
group. We had a great turnout, and one
marine even brought a friend. The friend
was from the embassy school. He is going
to be an embassy guard in Malaysia, and is very happy about that
assignment. This TBS group is so full of
energy, friendship and optimism that it is just wonderful to associate with
them. All of them are doing well in TBS,
both in the classroom and in the field.
We are in awe when we hear about their experiences. “Well, this week we hiked twelve miles with
our 60 pound packs, slept in the snow and got up at 4am to do a hundred pushups
and situps the next morning.” They talk
about such training exercises as everyday norms. Lezlie made a wonderful cheesecake, and we
also had Costco mini-cream puffs with chocolate sauce and a bunch of
fruit. As usual they gobbled it all
down. We had an excellent discussion
about prophets, and they all had insightful and spiritual comments. These TBS meetings are one of the highlights
of our week, and tonight was no exception.
We feel fortunate and blessed to work with these young people and have
come to think of them as family.
On Wednesday we had a
sweet visit to our marine family that just had a new baby girl. This is the lady that had a difficult
pregnancy. I played with their 4 year
old son while Lezlie held the baby and the mom cleaned house. The little boy and I played “washing machine”
again, his favorite type of play. He is
just crazy about washing machines. This
gal has in-laws coming to visit for the baby’s blessing, so she was getting the
apartment ready for that. I have been
invited to participate in the blessing and am very honored and excited. After a while we switched and I got to be
with the baby while Lezlie played with the little boy. The weather was sunny so we both took him to
the apartment playground. He ran,
climbed, slid and jumped, and really seemed to enjoy being out of their small
apartment. But it was a little colder
than we realized, so we quickly returned to the apartment. Following a nice lunch at the Honey Baked Ham
café, we got a call and our 1pm appointment was cancelled. So we traveled to the Virginia family
history library in Fredericksburg and got some genealogy work done. After our arrival there we had another
cancellation. A young bachelor marine
that we were to take out for dinner had to work late, so we rescheduled him for
another day. We decided to do a little
sightseeing. We stopped to see the
Chatham Mansion, which was also owned by some of Lezlie’s distant relatives,
the Fitzhughs. It was a gorgeous estate
on the banks of the Rappahannock River. It
was also the site of a major civil war battle.
I have been reading a comprehensive history of the civil war so I was
excited to see this site. The history
just comes alive when you get to visit the actual sites. We enjoyed touring the mansion and its
grounds, but did so quickly because it was cold outside.

A zone meeting took up
most of our Friday. This was the first
zone meeting since transfer day, so it was fun to get to meet all of the sisters
and elders that are new to our area. We
looked around at the meeting, and there is only one elder that was here when we
arrived. Everyone else is newer to the
zone than us. We have been out for 6
months! It is hard for us to
believe. The time has gone by fast, but
when we think that we have another year here that seems like a long time. Anyway, we had a nice zone meeting and we were
once again impressed by the maturity, depth of knowledge and spirituality of
these great young people. We had some
excellent lessons and discussions. In
addition a fairly new young sister, who is a music major, sang an outstanding solo. She has a crystal clear soprano voice that
was so enjoyable to hear. Following our
zone meeting Lezlie baked and baked (and I cleaned and cleaned). Coming up we have to provide desert for a
senior missionary get together tomorrow, refreshments for a post-baby blessing
open house on Sunday, and treats for our OCS guy on Sunday. So a lot of brownies and cheesecake are
flying around the kitchen. We were pleased
to be able to attend a delightful baptism to end our day. A young marine we have come to know recently
baptized his sister-in-law. At that time
the rest of his in-laws got interested, so this evening his wife’s mom, dad and
other sister were baptized. The entire
family was so happy and full of joy. The
feelings of love, companionship and hope were tangible. Two of the newly baptized members bore simple,
heartfelt testimonies that moved us all.
We could not have asked for a better end of the day activity.


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