Welcome to Brazil

 After a long flight from Salt Lake through Atlanta and São Paulo, we finally arrived as scheduled on September 20th.  We actually felt like we were returning home, everything was so familiar.  The only glitch in the trip was in São Paulo.  As our plane  to Recife was pushed out from the terminal and the engines started, all seemed to be well, except when we taxied out for take off.  We sat there for about 15 minutes when the pilot came on the p.a. and said that there was an indication that perhaps a door was ajar.  So back to the ramp we went so it could be checked out.  It turned out to be a false indicator light, so no problem, it would be replaced.  But, when the plane taxied in, the ground crew thought that it was an incoming flight so they began to pull the luggage off.  Some passengers on the right side of the plane noticed it and informed the flight attendant.   After a few minutes, the pilot came back on the p.a. and said that the ground crew was informed of the error, and not to worry, the bags would be reloaded.  We had to laugh, and say, "we're back in Brazil".

  We are impressed with the beauty of the exterior grounds of the temple as well as the interior of the temple it's self.  We were put right to work after one day of looking on to see how things are run here.  Our shift during that week was 2 pm to 10:00 pm, and we learned a lot.  Then we switched to the early shift from 6:30 am to 2:30 pm.  We certainly found out how much we were needed, as we already serve as supervisors of some of the various ordinances.  There are two other couples from the U.S. serving as temple missionaries, and one other was serving as a counselor in the temple presidency until completing their mission last Thursday.  I believe that there are two Brazilian couple missionaries also serving, one of which went home last week, so obviously, we are really running to get everything covered.  Certainly, there are other ordinance workers, as well as when outlying stakes have excursions, they also have excursion officiators who help.  Nothing like the 400 ordinance workers in the Salt Lake Temple.  Thus far we have had excursions from Bahia, Recife, and Fortaleza fill the temple as well as the temple grounds.  Hardly a day goes by that we don't run into one of our missionaries or someone we have previously known.  We love serving as receptionists and welcoming everyone to the temple.  When we leave the air conditioned temple, where I almost always wear a sweater, it is like someone wrapped a warm blanket around me as we walk to our apartment in the warm humidity of the day or night. 

Don, always the servant to the end, got locked in the temple one night.  Here is his story.  The temple has an assigned "general coordinator" who oversees and coordinates the work of the veil, initiatory and baptistery supervisors.  On this day, he was helping me understand my duties and how to get the correct number of ordinance workers to man the initiatory booths.  Because of the limited number of available workers, that is sometimes a challenge.  For example, when there is a session about ready for the veil, the initiatory work stops so that the workers can get to the veil, and begins again after that session is through.  As the shift was ending, he showed me about preparing the booths for the next day, as well as making sure that the rental clothing is emptied from the bins and deposited down a chute in bags to the laundry room.  He left as I was completing that work.  When completed, I went to the locker room to change clothes and prepare to leave, however, upon attempting to leave the temple, I found that the main door was locked, and as near as I could tell, no one was in the temple.  Having served at the recommend desk earlier in the day, I remembered a list of telephone numbers that I had seen and found a number for "security", which I called.  Within a few minutes, a security guard came and opened the door from the outside.  The next day I learned that the member of the temple presidency on duty during the last shift is responsible for locking the temple at 10:00 pm.  I didn't know that and he didn't know that I was still there.  I guess I could have gone to the first aid room and slept on the couch, but it all worked out.

Following the wonderful general conference our temple has been closed for its semiannual cleaning.  We have been spending our days getting reacquainted with the area and the city in general.  Because we are old and white headed be can ride the buses for free so we have been riding each day on the busses that run in front of the temple just to see where they go.  The first of the week we bought a small chest for our bedroom and put it together successfully with my trusty little packet of screw drivers and a borrowed hammer.  Its beautiful and Dad did such a great job.  Our first Sunday brunch consisted of a fruit compote, juice, bacon, and waffles made in my handy dandy stove top waffle maker brought from home. We have been able to locate a health food store in the Mall next to us for protein powder and have all the comforts of home in such beautiful surroundings.  We are so blessed!  We will do our best to keep you posted on our experiences. 
Love you all and thank you for your prayers and support. 

 

   

 

 

What A Way To Begin!

Our training actually started early in September after receiving our call.  We were able to go twice a week to the Mount Timpanogos Temple and spend time, sometimes together, beginning to memorizing the ordinances in Portuguese.  It seems no matter how well you know the language each mission provides opportunity to increase your vocabulary.  In this case it is the sacred vocabulary of the temple ordinances.

On Saturday Sept. 14 we checked into the Radisson Hotel in Salt Lake in preparation for our MTC training in the Salt Lake Temple.  On Sunday we attended the Tabernacle Choir broadcast and later a Stake conference in the Tabernacle.  Monday was the start of our training and dressed in our white clothing we met in the large chapel in the Temple under the direction of Brother Robbins of the Temple Department and brother Carlos Santos, assistant temple recorder.  I found it hard to keep my mind focus as the Temple itself was so all consuming of my attention.  Each day we were instructed in one of the ordinances and then participated in that ordinance.  Our training ran from about 8 to 4 each day and included lunch in the temple cafeteria.  One day they were serving turkey and all the trimmings.  I decided that that day would be my Thanksgiving Dinner that we would not have in Brazil.  It was delicious! We loved hearing all of the stories of the good and not so good things that happen in the temples and Brother Robbins' constant reminder that "that doesn't invalidate the ordinance".  I wondered why he was emphasizing that so much until we began our service and came to appreciate the fact that mistakes do happen.

There were 19 couples and 3 single sisters in our company who will be serving in England, Korea, Bolivia, Russia, South Africa, Washington DC, Samoa, Philippines, Colombia and of course, Brazil. I think only 2 of the couples had not served previous missions.  We were probably the oldest couple in the group!  As a finally to the week we were taken on a guided tour to some of the special rooms in the temple.  I would some day consider it an honor to meet some of the faithful servants who built this holy place. 

Our day ended with a short visit with Elder Ulisses Soares and Elder Carlos Godoy at the church office building where they are currently serving.  Two men that we dearly love.

Donna, Ken and family came up Wednesday night and we went to the Red Iguana for dinner.  Had to get our fill of Mexican food before we left.  Generally it doesn't exist in Brazil unless we make it.  Thursday afternoon Sept. 19th we were on our way to Recife, Brazil by way of Atlanta and São Paulo, a 24 hour trip including layovers.