Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Chapter 8 - Church Service


As I reflect back over my life most of the worthwhile and lasting relationships I have made in my lifetime have been those acquired through my service in the Church.
 
 Jeanne' and I received no Church callings during the first year of our marriage while we were living in the Waldorf Apartments.  The first calling I received was in 1949 when we were living on Ramona Avenue.  It was the year Ann was born.  I was called to be a ward clerk in the newly created South Edgehill Ward which had been divided from the Edgehill Ward, in the Hillside Stake.  The new bishop was Douglas H. Smith (my first cousin).   Doug called as his counselors, Stanley D. Rees and Marvin L. Pugh.   Marvin "Bus" Ludlow was called as the financial clerk and I as statistical clerk.  Not long after, E. Clive Earl and Frank Smith were added as assistant financial clerks; and thus began an association which lasted for many, many years.
 
The genesis of our ‘dinner group’ can be mostly attributed to Frank Smith.  Frank was the manager of Paramount Pictures Distributors in Salt Lake and as such had access to Paramount’s new movies which he would screen for the various movie theaters in the area.  Paramount’s office building on First South contained a screening room with about 50 seats.  Frank would take our group to "sneak previews" of many the new films being produced then by Paramount including those of film director, Cecil B. DeMille.  Frank’s wife,Mona, is the twin sister of
Elder Mark E. Peterson, a member of the Corium of he Twelve Apostles
 
            I don't recall if we first started going to dinner as a group, or attending the movies, but dinner and a show soon developed into a monthly occasion.  We would go to the home of a different member of the bishopric group for dinner each month and then attend a movie afterwards.   At first each couple would put $1.00 a month into a kitty, and when we accrued enough money we would reward ourselves by going to dinner at a restaurant.  Clive Earl acted as our "treasurer", collecting our money each month.  He was so funny.  Clive would pay for our meal by taking our money out of his wallet (and/or money belt) counting it out dollar by dollar, from one billfold after another (or opening his money belt) until he had the required amount!  Clive was so conscientious about this responsibility that it was hilarious to watch him, but almost embarrassing as we waited for him to do this.  I never quite understood why he didn’t change those dollar bills into bigger bills!  After Clive’s death, that we stopped collecting the dollar and went to just having dinner at everybody’s homes.  All the wives were excellent cooks and we decided we could have a delicious pot-luck dinner without the expense of a restaurant.  Frank Smith was the first in the group to pass away, which ended our movie going.
 
We had some wonderful times together over the years.    In our earlier years together we would play party games after dinner;  on some holidays we even wore costumes (e.g., Halloween.)   But as time went on things became more subdued and we stopped playing games and wearing costumes, but we still tried to get together each month.   Even if a couple left for a mission or another Church assignment we continued to do so, for almost 60 years.  While we were on our last full-time mission to the Pacific Islands Area, the group invited Helen Aldridge and Lillian and Elwood Bywater to join with them.  They had been members of a dinner group that some of our group had been a part of, and they fit in well.  By the time we returned from our last mission, we were all getting older and we had stopped having dinners in homes and started going to the Lion House for lunch instead.  Both Helen Aldridge and Elwood Bywater passed away in 2007, and since most were now in their late 80’s and 90’s it began to be rather difficult for some to even get to the Lion House, and our monthly get-togethers petered out.   We tried to have an occasional dinner but with the death of Doug Smith in 2009 and health problems of the Pughs and the Ludlows, our dinners ceased.   Now that many have died we have a hard time just seeing each other now.
 
Now back to South Edgehill Ward.  After a few years as Bishop, Doug Smith developed a serious health problem and was released.  Stan Rees was called as the new bishop.  Stan called Marvin L. Pugh and Preston G. Adams to be his counselors.  All of the clerks remained, with the addition of Earl Baxter as 2nd Financial Clerk.  This made up what we have called the "South Edgehill Bishopric Group,"  consisting of Doug and Barbara Smith, Stan and Helen Rees, Marv and Kirksel Pugh, Pres and Carol Adams, Bus and Ruthe Ludlow, Clive and Nellie Earl, Frank and Mona Smith, Earl and Mary Baxter, and Jeanné and me; a total of 18.  Frank, Mona, Clive, Nellie, Earl, Mary, Stan, Doug, Barbara, Kirksel, Marv and Bus have all passed away, leaving only six of us in 2011:  Helen, Ruthe, Pres and Carol, and Jeanné and me.
 
 Through the years, our group members have served in many Church callings.  After overcoming the health problem that culminated in his being released as Bishop, Doug was made a counselor in the Hillside Stake presidency and later Hillside Stake president.  He was later made a Regional Representative, after which he was called as a member of the Second Quorum of Seventy, and was made an emeritus member after five years service.  While a General Authority he served for three years as Area President of the Asian Area of the Church, with headquarters in Hong Kong.   Prior to Doug’s calling as a Seventy, Barbara served as General President of the Relief Society for ten years; later would be president of American Mothers, and still kept active in women's affairs throughout the country for years.  Doug died in February 2009 and Barbara died 13 September 2010.  Just prior to her death, Barbara had moved into the Gateway Condo across the hall from her daughter, Lillian Alldredge.  She had Pulmonary Fibrosis and had to be on oxygen most of the time.
 
Stanley Rees served as Mission President of the German Mission, during the days of the "Berlin Wall".  During his tenure he made many trips into East Germany to serve the Saints there, often taking a General Authority with him (including Thomas s. Monson.)  Later he and Helen served as president and matron of the Swiss Temple in Bern.  Jeanné and I toured Switzerland, along with Ann and Steve, while they were serving in the Swiss Temple and had a lovely visit with them.  Stan served as a sealer in the Salt Lake Temple until his health failed.  He passed away in December 1997.  We loved him dearly and miss him greatly.   Helen is living in the Sunset Retirement Center on Hyland Dr.  Bus and Ruthe Ludlow moved into the same center. Bus passed away in September 2011.
 
After Jeanné and I moved into our home on the Avenues, South Edgehill Ward was divided.   Marv Pugh was then called as Bishop of the Mountain View Ward in the Hillside Stake, which had been realigned so he was then in that ward,  and later, after moving to Holladay, served as president of the Holladay Stake.  He served as Mission President of the Ireland-Dublin Mission and later was called to be a counselor in the Salt Lake Temple presidency.  Marv was serving as the Director of Temple Square when Jeanné and I began serving there.  Marv later served as counselor in the Jordan River Temple and served as a sealer there in until 2008, when his health prevented him from continuing.  Marvin and Kirksel celebrated their 70th Wedding Anniversary in 2007.   In 2009, in their mid-nineties, they had to have caretakers 24 hours a day in their home.  We visited them as often as time permitted and found Kirksel in bed following a bad fall, and Marv looking badly, too.  After months on hospice Kirksel died peacefully on February 1st, 2010.  Marv died peacefully on August 25th that same year.  Marv was 98 when he died and his funeral was held in his home ward of Holladay 27th Ward, which was literally packed with relatives, friends and former missionaries.  The wife of one of his missionaries started coming to Marv and Kirksel’s house in 2008 thoroughly cleaned it once a week   At the time of Marv’s death, Linda and Mark Timothy replaced their former caretakers (Mark had been one of Marv’s missionaries) and personally cared for him five or six days a week, and making sure he got to his church meetings on Sunday.  What love that couple had for him!
 
Pres and Carol served as Directors of the Visitors Center at the new San Diego Temple, and Pres is currently officiating in the Salt Lake Temple.  Pres’ health has not been too good.  He passes out frequently, so he can’t drive anymore, and is getting quite hard of hearing, but otherwise seems to be happy.
 
Bus and Ruthe served one full 18‑month mission to the Swiss Temple, and were called back there for two more short‑term missions later.  Bus was a sealer in the Salt Lake Temple for years, and Ruthe served in the temple, until Ruthe had to stop for health reasons.  Bus formally retired as a sealer in the Salt Lake Temple, but he still substituted 2 or 3 times a week until he and Ruth moved into the Sunset Retirement home in 2009 when Bus was 96 years old.  As mentioned earlier, Bus died in 2011.
 
Frank Smith's wife, Mona, is a twin sister to Apostle Mark E. Peterson.  Frank was the first of our group to pass away and was followed a few years later by Mona.   He had been inactive for many years prior to being called to serve as clerk because of a word of wisdom problem, but when he became active he threw away his cigarettes and never smoked again.  Frank was truly a gentleman and a friend.  We all loved him very much.
 
Clive was the second member of the group to pass on and his sweet wife, Nellie, passed away several years later after moving to a Nursing Home.  Clive and Nellie served an 18 month mission in Darwin, Australia.
 
Earl Baxter was the next to pass away, and Mary remained a member of the group for several years, until she asked to be excluded.   Having lost track of Mary, I am sure she has died, but don’t have a date.
 


I have spent quite a little time telling about my association with this special group of people because of the tremendous influence they have each had on my life.  A person could not have had better friends, to look up to and strive to emulate, than this wonderful group of people have been.  South Edgehill ward no longer exists as such.  I understand the ward was later renamed when the names of the wards in the stake were given numbers.  We were a unique group.  I have not heard of any other bishopric group that remained together longer than we did.  (The bishopric that I had the pleasure of serving with in the Olympus 3rd Ward never even got together as a group one time for dinner. . .)
 
I thoroughly enjoyed serving as a ward clerk in the South Edgehill Ward.  I put a small desk in the basement of our home on Ramona Avenue and would spend as much time as needed in keeping the ward membership records up to date.
 
After moving to Ninth Avenue, we lived in the Ensign ward.  During the first year we lived there, the Ensign Ward was divided and we were then in the East Ensign Ward.  I was called as M‑Men leader and worked closely with Dorothy Holt, the Gleaner leader.  (At that time the M‑Men and Gleaners met together.  It was later supplanted by the Young Women’s and Young Men's programs.)  I served in that calling only about a year when we moved, but it was one position that I enjoyed immensely and remember fondly.  The young people presented Jeanné and me a lovely engraved silver tray when we left.
 
While working at Lowe’s Pharmacy, I served as a baptizer in the Salt Lake Temple for about two years.  In those days the baptizer would work regularly scheduled times.  My shift was on Wednesday morning from 6 to 10 am.   I stopped keeping track of the number of baptisms for the dead I had performed when I reached 20,000.  When we moved to Holladay I had to resign because work interfered with my temple schedule.  Things have really changed with Baptisms for the Dead over the years.  Young people and adults would come in groups as today, but we would baptize in groups with three proxies in the font at a time.  I would take one proxy, and an officiator would read out the name of the deceased person for whom the ordinance was being performed.  After being baptized the proxy would climb up out of the font to a chair, at the top of the stairs, to be confirmed by two priesthood holders, remaining there while I baptized the next proxy before returning back into the font.  That would make it so that one proxy was being baptized, one being confirmed, and one waiting his or her turn.  That way we were able to complete baptisms for about 200 names during the 4‑hour session.  Today the confirmations are done in a separate area, after all the baptisms have been performed.  They also use a teleprompter from which the baptizer can read the names, and by baptizing each proxy for several deceased persons, one after the other, they accomplish the number of baptisms we did in a fraction of the time it used to take!  I thoroughly enjoyed that work and had the pleasure of having my wife and daughter act as a proxy a few times.  On one of those times I was kiddingly admonished “not to drown my wife!" after I had baptized her quite a few times.   I recall how tired my feet would get standing in the font by the end of each shift.  I then better understood what was meant by Temple "work"!
 
When we first moved to Holladay we were members of the Holladay 5th Ward.  We met in the Holladay Third Ward chapel located on 25th East and 48th South.   LeGrand (Bud) Curtis was Bishop.  That building was later razed and rebuilt under the direction of Jeanné’s brother/architect .   It was the ward that Steve and Delpha Baird attended until Steve died, and where Steve served as Bishop.   My first calling was as Explorer Leader, serving with Holly Fryer. 
 
When we moved into our new home at 2545 Evening Star Dr., construction on our new chapel had just begun:   They had just poured the foundation.  It was pleasure to help in the construction of the chapel; that was before the Church stopped using local help to build chapels with.  As soon as the chapel was completed, the Holladay Stake was divided.   We were then in the Olympus Stake.  At that same time the Holladay 5th Ward was divided and we were then in the Holladay 9th Ward.   A few years ago, the Olympus stake realigned the boundaries of the wards, while at the same time renaming all of the wards in the Stake.  Our ward boundaries remained the same, but our ward was then renamed Olympus 3rd Ward.
 
Foley Richards was called as the first Bishop of the Holladay 9th Ward.  He called me to be the Finance Committee chairman.  This was back in the days when a ward was responsible for collecting a percentage of the money needed to pay for the new building.  That was a challenge!  We used virtually every idea we could think of to raise money for the building fund.  Probably the most successful was when we would have a "ward dinner" each month at which the members would bring an assigned pot-luck food and then come and pay to eat it.  It was interesting how people would to pay to eat their own food, but wouldn't donate money directly!  The only folding chairs we had at that time were those used in the classrooms, so we had to carry all the chairs to and from the classrooms for each dinner.  That was a job! 
 
I read where the State of Utah was going to allow charitable organizations to operate concession booths at the State Fair.  With Bishop Richard's blessing, we applied for permission to have a booth.  We had a fish pond.  It turned out to be a real fiasco.  It took a lot of time and effort, and we didn’t make enough to make it worth all the work.  The interesting part was how the "hucksters", who make their living working concessions at State Fairs around the country, tried every scam  they could to con us out of what little money we did make.  We learned that the only way you make money in one of those affairs is through avarice and cheating!  Obviously not a way for a Church group to make money!!  I don't think they invited groups to ever do it again.
 
After the ward was dedicated, I was called as the Cubmaster.  That calling was one of the most enjoyable I ever had in the church.  After Reid and John left the Cub Scout program, I was called as Assistant Scoutmaster, and then Explorer and Venture Leader.  During this time I became involved with the scouting District, and later the Salt Lake Council scouting program and served in various capacities, culminating as an assistant Explorer director for the Salt Lake Council.  Dr. Madison Thomas served as the director and Mel West the other assistant.  I was in charge of the Salt Lake Council Explorer Road Rally for several years and during our tenure we had a very successful Explorer Conference, held in the Utah State Capital building.  Interestingly, we were suddenly released.   Dr. Thomas later confided in me that the reason for our release was that we were doing too well, and some of the council professionals were jealous of our achievements.  Strange.
 
While living on Evening Star Drive, I served as both a counselor and as president of the MIA, and as a Sunday School teacher.  Jeanné was called, a second time, to be the Primary President, and she asked me to be a Primary teacher.  I was the Seventies Quorum instructor for several years.  While I don't claim any special skill, I always enjoyed serving as a teacher.  I served as a Stake Missionary for a couple of years, and considered myself  "third counselor" in the Relief Society during Jeanné’s tenure as president of that organization.
 


A year or so after John came home from his mission (after he was married) he began serving as a guide on Temple Square, (or host, as they were called at that time; they are now set apart as missionaries) and I joined him sometime later.  We served together on Temple Square for a about a year.  We were serving together the year the new South Visitor’s Center was opened (which replaced the Church Museum building) and we took some of the first tours that were taken through the new visitor’s center.  The new tours began on the basement level.  We would move from room to room through three exhibits depicting events from the Book of Mormon.    The rooms had a new cordless microphone system.   The host would pick up a different  mike as he/she entered each room.  Some of the guides couldn't quite get the hang of it and would take the microphone with them into the next room instead of leaving it. That made it so that the group in the previous room would hear the voice of the host in the next room rather than their own guide, who was left without a microphone!  It proved quite interesting until everyone caught on.
            Some years later, while our dear friend, Marv Pugh, was serving as director of Temple Square, Jeanné and I volunteered as missionaries on Temple Square and served for seven years.  We served on Wednesday morning, and truly enjoyed our experiences there, as well as enjoying the dedicated missionaries we worked with.  We asked to be released in June 1989, the year before we went on our first full-time mission to Tennessee-Nashville.  About a year prior to our leaving Temple Square, the Church began calling young Sister missionaries to serve there.  That proved to be an interesting transition; but they were able to provide many foreign language skills that weren’t available before that.   Not long after we left, all older missionaries, except for those who could speak a foreign language, or those who would serve a full-time mission, were released, virtually turning Temple Square over to the Sister missionaries.  The sister missionaries do a wonderful job now and we feel it was a wise move on the part of the Church.  We recently took a tour with the Sisters as our guide and learned that they now have 200 missionaries serving.
 
            In 1987 I was called to serve as first counselor to Bishop Richard (Rick) L. Jenson, along with Martin Craven, as second counselor.  I was released when we received our mission call.   I really did enjoy the experience I had during those few years I served in the bishopric.
 
Please see Chapter Nine for information on our Tennessee-Nashville Mission.
 
Some time after being released from Tennessee-Nashville mission, we ran into one of the Sisters that we had formerly worked with on Temple Square.  She suggested that we might enjoy something she was doing:  Working as a Church Service Missionary member locator in the Membership Department.  We spoke to our Bishop, and were called to serve in that department; which we did for five years until being released on 16 Jun 1996.  At first we would call telephone numbers of parents, possible relatives, etc. that the Church would supply us as "leads" to locate members whose names were in the “address unknown” file.   After doing that for some time, I was asked, since I could use a computer, to work in the office along with full-time employees locating lost members.  I performed several different tasks.  For awhile they had me go through the obituaries in the newspaper and check the names against the church membership to see if their names had been reported as “deceased” and if they had not I would change their records accordingly.  I did other various assignments that I can’t recall, and then was assigned to researching names using various resources which I had access to via the computer, to obtain addresses and phone numbers of the members, who had ended up in the "address unknown" file -- or their family members or relations -- which were then passed on to the phone callers.  When I left I was responsible for doing all the research of "address unknown" members who resided in Canada.
 


Jeanné was transferred into the office where I was working, shortly after I moved over so we could be together.  When the phone callers reached an answering machine, they would leave a message, together with a toll‑free number to call back, asking if the person being called could help.  If those calls were returned, their calls had to be matched up with the original phone number that had been called so they wouldn't be called again, and those who hadn't phoned back were then recycled to receive another phone call.  Jeanné was given the big responsibility of filing all of the sheets that had been called, on which a toll‑free number had been left.   She worked with huge piles of forms each week and since only a couple of people did that work, she was kept very busy with it.  She was very adept at it, and she enjoyed it!
 
Following our mission to Tennessee I was called as the Gospel Doctrine teacher.  The Olympus 3rd ward had so many adults that they had two Gospel Doctrine classes, and with each class being taught by two teachers.  For a time I taught with Dr. Steve Heath (a M.D.), and when he was released I taught with Jim Faust (eldest son of President James E. Faust.)  I enjoyed this calling very much.  This class kept me on my toes, having to teach alongside such capable men.
Since returning from our mission we became involved in genealogy extraction work both on a ward and stake level.  We extracted various records and placed them on computer disk so they could be digitally added to the Churches Family History Library files.
 
Jeanné and I would have loved to serve another full-time mission, but at this time our mission was to care for Jeanné’s parents.  We finally persuaded Mom and Dad Baird to move into our home with us so we could take care of them better; and that was a special time for me.  I love them both very much.
 
About 1992‑3 I was asked to work as a Stake Family History library specialist.  When the former director and his wife left for a mission, I was called as the assistant director, serving with Nelean Meadows.  My main responsibility seemed to be to keep all the computers working, if you can imagine!  I also taught the ward specialists and other patrons how to use the Family Search program, and PAF (Personal Ancestral File.)
 
I was called as MIS (membership) clerk in July 1994 when the prior clerk moved from the ward.  I am quite sure that I was called to this position because they thought I knew how to use a computer.  My computer knowledge was enhanced by my being able to pick up my telephone and ask one of my sons to help me when I got into trouble!!  I enjoyed that calling, and the pressure was much less than that present while teaching.  Since it required a lot of time, it was especially nice that I could do my work at the ward during the week on my own time -- and I really enjoyed being a clerk again.
 
Jeannè’s father, Marion Lester Baird, died 4 April 1996, and so we now had only Mom Baird living with us.  She could care for herself fairly well, so we felt we could leave her alone for short periods during this time.
 
 


In the fall of 1996 Jeanné and I applied to serve as Church‑service Missionaries at the Family History Library.  We were interviewed for the positions sometime in August or September, and received our calls in December.  We started working in January 1997 and were assigned to the U.S./Canada Section, on the main floor of the Family History Library.  It was necessary to take several training classes to learn what we were doing, but even after those classes we felt quite inadequate for about six months when we finally started feeling as though we knew a little about things.  As Church‑service missionaries we worked one day a week; we worked Saturday morning.  We were given the responsibility of opening the library which opened at 7:30.  We had to be there by 7:15 A.M.   Each hour, on the hour we would rotate to a different location to serve.   Those included Guide (front information desk) and Exit Desk (checking people as they left.)  Greeter (assisting the Guide at the front desk), Counter 1 and Counter 2 (information counters on the first and second floor), Census, Special Collections, Family Search (mostly helping people with the computers), and Rove 1 and 2 (helping out anywhere on 1st and 2nd floors.)  In December 1997, Jeanné asked to be released so that she could keep a closer tab on her mother whose health was failing and needed her.  I continued on with another 6‑month extension and am happy to report that I got so that I felt quite comfortable in the work there ‑‑ not saying that I knew everything, just that I think I finally knew where to find the answers.  About the same time that Jeanné was released, they divided the responsibilities of the missionaries.  They created one group who were just involved with greeting the patrons, and giving them orientation.  I was placed in the other group who dealt with working with the patrons in the Library (i.e., census, information desks, Family Search, Special Collections, etc.)

 

After completing this Church Service Mission, I heard about another Church-service mission which sounded interesting.   I applied and was accepted to work, again in the Family History department, but this time in what they called the computer test lab.  This involved taking the computer programs that the Church was working on (e.g., the PAF 5 program) and testing them to see if they were working the way they were designed.  In effect we were to test the program and try to find any faults it might have.  What we were doing was the ‘Alpha testing’ of the programs.  From there the programs would be sent to various Family History operators throughout the world for ‘Beta testing.’   When those testers found a problem, it was then our responsibility in the test lab to try to duplicate the error they had found.  Once identified, the experts we worked with would fix the problem.   I truly enjoyed this work and stayed there for about 3 years, working most of the time with Alvin Bytheway.

 

Mom Baird died April 15th, 1998 and with both of Jeanné’s parents now gone, Jeanné and I felt we could go on another full time mission – but it took two years before we finally ended up on our mission in Nauvoo.

 

Please see Chapter Ten for a report of our Nauvoo Mission.

 

Not much more than a year after returning home from Nauvoo, we learned from Van MacCabe (an ex-Nauvoo missionary) about an opening for a senior missionary couple in the Pacific Islands Area office.  (Elder and Sister MacCabe had attended the MTC with us prior to Nauvoo.) The MacCabes had already been on four missions, and Van had been called to serve as the Executive Secretary for the Pacific Islands Area Presidency with its headquarters in Takapuna (a suburb of Auckland), New Zealand.  The Area office wanted some missionaries to take charge of the Confidential Records.  They needed help straightening those records out, as I will explain more in Chapter Eleven.  Jeanné and I talked it over and thought it sounded like something we would enjoy, so we turned in our papers and it wasn’t long before we were on our way.  We didn’t even have to go to the MTC as they were anxious for us to get there, and we had been to the MTC twice brfore.

 

Please see Chapter Eleven for a report of our Pacific Islands Mission.

 

Upon our return from New Zealand I was given the position of High Priest secretary in our new ward, the Fairoaks Ward.   Jeannè was called to the position of Relief Society secretary at the same time, and I helped her with the computer.

 

In June 2007, John invited me to join him working in the Jordan River Temple as a veil worker.  I did and have truly enjoyed that experience.  In that position we are asked to attend one endowment session just prior to our service on the next six veils.  Jeannè started joining us by attending our 3 p.m. endowment session and then going on the next one at 5 p.m., which took her to the veil at the end of our last session.  It has been my pleasure to be able to take her through the veil each time she goes on that second session.  When she can, Ann has joined her mother on one or more sessions.

 

In the Summer of 2008, we were asked to join Brother Allen Litster’s sealing group on Wednesday mornings by Harold Bullock, a High Priest who lived in our ward.  I say “lived” because Harold and his wife, Sybil, moved out of our ward that fall, and the group we originally worked with sort of fell apart until Jeanné and I were the only ones left from that group.  We tried for some time to fill in the missing couples, and finally have three other couples, the Wrights, the Jeffords, and recently the Caldwells.  (Sister Caldwell is a distant cousin of mine.)

 

In the Fall of 2008, John was made branch president of the newly formed Sandy Midvalley 11th Branch in his Stake, and had to stop coming to the temple on Thursdays with us.  Jeannè and I still attend each week.   With the opening of the Draper Temple (at which time our shift lost 9 of our veil workers) I was asked to serve as the ‘Instructor’ for my veil workers group.

 

Since returning home from our New Zealand mission Jeanne’ and I have served in the

Ward.  Jeanne’ served for 4 or 5 years as Relief Society Secretary and I served at Secretary of the High Priests Group. 

 

In 2009, Jeanne’ and I were asked by Bishop Bill Shaw if we would accept a call to be Service Missionaries working in the LDS Employment Resource Center.  We thought it over, visited with some of the service missionaries – the office being just across the street from our condo – and decided that we would take the calling.  We were set apart and began working on Jun 1, 2009.

 

It was a difficult mission.  We worked two full days each week plus additional time which was called for in attending meetings with our other missionaries and with the Stakes we were working with.  We figure it called for about 20 hours a week.  Together with the fact that the program the Church developed for this mission was rewritten and in October 2009 it was made available to the entire Church.  We had to therefore learn not only the former “legacy” program, but the new “beta” program, with all the corresponding changes that kept being made in the new program.  The hardest part of the mission, however, was the people that we had to try to help find work for and the many serious problems they were experiencing in their lives.  It was heart-wrenching.  A lot, of course, depended on the individual, but it was heart-breaking to see members who needed our help and because of the times, we couldn’t do as much as we would have like to.  It was a good mission, just difficult.  As usual, we worked with some fine people, and got to know them well, but have not been as close as we have been with our other full-time mission people.   We were released on June 1, 2010, happy for what we had been able to accomplish. 

 

Much of our life has been spent in serving the Lord in one way or another.  All three of our children served missions.  Our grandchildren have told us numerous times how our serving our missions had been an inspiration to them.  Three grandsons, Seth Thorup, Russell Thorup and Andrew Thorup, and two granddaughters, Angie LeBaron and Erin Hart, have all served missions.  Four of our granddaughter’s husbands have served missions, Jayson Preece, Bruce LeBaron, Michael Curtis, and Jason Hamren.

 

At the current time, Jeanné’ and I are serving as librarians in the ward

 

I testify to you that serving my missions, as a senior missionary with my sweet companion, have been the greatest experiences of my life.   I encourage all in my family to give serious consideration to serving part-time (Church-service) missions or full-time missions when time and means are available.  Your families will bless you, and the Lord will bless you, and I will be so proud of you.

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