Monday was a day of changes because of the fickle
finger of weather. We started out our
morning with a great walk at the mall.
We had been keeping tabs on the weather forecast because a big snow
storm is on the way for the evening. We
had planned on holding our The Basic School family home evening at our house so
that participants did not have to drive too far in the snow. But the forecast got worse and the snowfall
began earlier than expected. So we had
to cancel the FHE. It was a sad way to
say goodbye to our last two faithful attendees, but it would have been
dangerous for them to be out driving around in the heavy snow. We also were going to have dinner with our
niece who is visiting Virginia, but we cancelled that because of the snow
too. We did, however, have a delightful
lunch with some dear friends in the ward.
They are an older couple that served a senior mission several years ago. They kind of adopted us. Our very first Sunday here they invited us
over for dinner. They also had us for
dinner a couple of other times, including on Mother’s Day. They are in their
early 80s and are active and involved with many things. They are kind or our role models of how we
would like to be in 15 years. We had a
great visit with them at lunch. We will
miss them a lot and it was a hard goodbye.
Other than that we have been packing boxes, cleaning cupboards, and
throwing things away. It is tiring, but
we are making good progress. We can
hardly believe we will be leaving in just a few days. Eighteen months goes by fast, but it is long
enough to make dear friends. It will be
hard to drive away. But every minute has
been worth it. This is what the snow
looks like outside our back patio.
It snowed and snowed last night. We were planning on staying home most of the
day anyway to pack and clean. We did
have a very enjoyable dinner with our niece and family. We saw them once last summer when they came
through here. They are settling in
Eastern Tennessee and were visiting friends here. It was fun to talk to them about their
adventures. We then visited the home of
the couple that are serving as part time service missionaries for military
relations. They will take care of things
here until the new senior couple arrives in mid April. We turned over about six bags full of
military scripture sets, notebooks, paper goods, and baking goods for use with
the marines. We had a good meeting to
discuss all the families we have been working with and feel good about them
taking care of things. Just as we were
about to depart the brother, who was the bishop of our ward here until about 6
months ago, got very sober and said he owed us an apology. He said that when he was bishop he just took
us for granted and did not realize all the things we were doing for the ward
and the marines. He said he was sorry he
was not more supportive because he now knows that we have been doing yeoman’s
work and have touched the lives of many ward members. We were so humbled and grateful that we have
been of some value here. It was
especially touching to hear this from our previous bishop. We feel that since he has been working with
us a service missionary he has really seen all that we do, so a compliment from
him was very poignant.
Lezlie was gone all day Wednesday to attend the
Sister’s Training Meeting. She got a
ride down with two sets of young sister missionaries so I had all day to clean
house and pack. I was getting a lot done
and moving along just fine when I got an email from the Officer Candidate
School Chaplain about noon. The frantic
note said that the OCS director had changed the schedule at the last minute and
they would hold the informal OCS services tonight, just a few hours away. I assumed the other couple could handle it
since they were planning on doing the service tomorrow night anyway. But when I got in touch with them they said
no, they could not do it tonight. So I
had about 3 hours to come up with a lesson and prepare some treats so that I
could do the family home evening by myself.
Lezlie was not expected to get back until too late. I made up our last batch of brownies,
although I had to unpack one whole box to get to the baking pan. I dressed up a lesson I had done before on
Liberty Jail. And I went to OCS
alone. To my surprise 7 marines walked
in. Our lone LDS guy had brought 6
friends, which was great. We had a good
lesson and some excellent discussions about what you can learn from adversity. Although the treats were a little short
because I was not expecting that many, they each appreciated getting a couple
of brownies and some fruit. What a great
bunch of guys they were. They all said
they would come back to the next FHE, but I had to tell them I would not be
there. We will be in Florida by the next
time they meet. When Lezlie got home she
was very enthused about the training meeting.
She had been pondering and praying about some big concerns that that she
is having, and she felt like she got direct answers. There were several different mini-classes,
and she said each class gave here specific insight into how to approach her
issues. It was a testament that prayers
are answered.
Thursday was our last shift at Navy Marine Corps
Relief Society. We had a slow day, but
that gave us a chance to visit with some of the other volunteers. It was nice to talk about things with them,
and share our memories and good experiences volunteering there. We will miss it very much, and we have felt
good about helping out many marines and their families with NMCRS loans and
budgeting advice. We will especially
miss the director, as she has become a good friend. She and Lezlie had a lot in common, and they
talked a lot during our time there. We
are so glad we decided to volunteer there and feel like it was an important
part of our mission. We will never
forget it. After our return home we
plunged in to more packing and house cleaning.
It is amazing how much cleanup a small apartment needs!
Friday was our last District Training Meeting, and
essentially our last association with our young elders. We had a good meeting and enjoyed being
there. Lezlie and I each gave a short
training session on attributes of Christ.
Hers was on knowledge and mine on charity. They went well. We also had a training talk by a young elder
on “listening with charity,” which was an excellent talk for us to hear. As we dropped off that second set of elders
they handed us a note that thanked us for our examples and service to them as
part of the district. It was quite
touching. We will sure miss our
association with these outstanding young men and women. The rest of our day was consumed by more
packing and cleaning. I think we will be
packing and cleaning until the moment we drive away. But we are getting closer to being
ready. Late in the evening we had an
unexpected visit by the two sister missionaries that are in our ward. They were trying to help a newly baptized couple
get some names ready to take to the temple for baptisms. But they were not sure of all the steps. So Lezlie got online with them and coached
them through it. They will be able to
help the couple tomorrow. It was fun to
see the sisters one last time. We will
see them Sunday at church, but it was nice to chat with them in our apartment
for a few minutes.
This is what our “packing up” looks like. I hope all the boxes fit into the van!
The whole week has been
a little bittersweet because of the weather.
The snow and frigid temperatures have put a damper on our farewell week
and we missed several “lasts.” We had to
cancel our last The Basic School family home evening because of heavy
snow. The weather caused the Officer
Candidate school to change the night for informal services at the last
minute. Lezlie was in Richmond at a
sister’s training meeting, so I had to go do FHE all alone. Today, Saturday, it has been snowing most of
the day. Then tonight the snow changed
into freezing rain. So tomorrow we will not
be able to go to OCS for our last sacrament meeting as it was cancelled. Also, we were to give our testimonies in our
ward sacrament meeting as a last farewell.
But the weather is so bad that all church meetings have been cancelled
tomorrow. Bummer! However, we totally understand the situation in cancelling church. The roads are really treacherous and it will be below freezing all night. It will be bad first thing in the morning. Sunday it is supposed to warm up to about 40 degrees by about 1:00pm, so the roads should be fine by the time we need to leave home. But we did have some very nice email goodbyes
from our Quantico Ward family. The
Bishop wrote:
Elder &
Sister Couch, although we won't be able to do it in
person tomorrow as planned, on behalf of the Quantico Ward I
want to express our love and appreciation for all the service that you have
provided to us and, in particular, our military members during your
mission. Godspeed on your way home!
Warm regards, Bishop Rollins
Today, Sunday, we will leave Woodbridge, VA. We will drive to the Mission Home in Richmond
for dinner and to spend the night. Then
early tomorrow we head for Atlanta.
Since church was cancelled because of the snow it has been a slow day. We have been doing touch up cleaning and
final packing and loading. Lezlie came
down with a cold and sore throat.
Because she does not want to be contagious we went to the CVS minute
clinic. That took a long time, but the
nurse found no major illness. It is more
like a bout of asthma. So mom got a new
asthma inhaler and some basic cold medicine.
It is hard for us to believe that we have been here for 18 months and
are now leaving. We have loved serving
as senior missionaries. At times we have
almost felt outside of ourselves, as if we are observers of activities and
accomplishments that are not really our own.
And we know that they are not.
When we were set apart as missionaries we were promised that we would
receive the guidance, courage, and wisdom to be able to accomplish our
work. And we certainly did receive those
things. We feel that we have received so
much that the minor inconveniences seem small.
We have learned to move forward with faith, knowing that good things
will happen. We have learned to rely on
prayer. We have received a greater and
deeper testimony of the Book of Mormon.
And we have learned to follow the promptings of the Spirit right
away. Our experiences have been
exceedingly rewarding. We can’t wait to
get home and share them with family and friends. To all of you that have given us such
tremendous support in many ways, thank you from the bottom of our hearts.
We had a marvelous evening at the Mission Home with
President and Sister Wilson. They fed us
a wonderful salmon dinner and we had a great chat about our missionary
work. We shared many stories about the
marines and young missionaries we worked with.
Then we had our formal interview with President Wilson. He asked us to provide 4 highlights from our
mission. It was hard to stop at 4. We had so many amazing spiritual
experiences. We are glad we kept a
journal to record them. Then he thanked
us as our Mission President for our service.
Then he also said as your Mission President I also thank you for
Heavenly Father. He is well pleased with
your work. We were pretty teary
eyed. Then we got to participate in the
unofficial departure ceremony. In this
event you remove your scarf and tie, write your name and your dates of service
on them, and then tie them to the banister on the stairway. Every couple of months they remove them from
the banister because it gets too full.
Some ladies in their local ward are making a large quilt for President
and Sister Wilson out of those ties and scarves. So that was very fun to participate in this
tradition. Here we are with the Wilsons
and hanging our scarf and tie on the railing.
We got to sleep in the bedroom they call the General
Authority room. Whenever a church leader
visits to provide a mission conference or whatever they stay in this room. So it is very well decorated and furnished. It had a very comfortable king size bed and
did we sleep well! What a great night at
the mission home.
Today (Monday) we drove from Richmond, Virginia to
Atlanta, where we are visiting our niece Jessie and her husband Rob. That is another story, but I had to report
one last thing about out mission. This evening
at 9pm Eastern we had a call with our Stake President. He read our release letters from our Mission
President, which were very nice. We felt
flattered and humbled. We had a nice
chat during which he asked us all about our mission and what we did most of the
time. He had to stop us because we kept
telling more and more stories about the miracles we got to witness and
participate in. Then he asked each of us
to bear a short testimony about what we had learned on our mission– we talked
about faith, prayer, the Book of Mormon, about getting out of the way and
letting the Lord be in charge, and listening to the Spirit. Then he thanked us for representing the Stake
and our Ward well and honorably released us from our mission. We took of our nametags and shed a few
tears. So now our mission is really
over! We feel so grateful that we were
able to have these 18 months working together and serving others all day every
day. It was rewarding in ways we could
not have imagined. We loved being Senior
Missionaries and feel that we got much more than we gave. It will take a while for us to get over the
shock of not being missionaries and return to our normal life. We hope that we will be able to use the
things we have learned to do a better job being good people and good church members. We love you all and thank you for reading our
mission blog and for your wonderful support.
Goodye to all.