Along with flowers my second love is shells. I had to take a picture in case some of these don't make it home with me. Elder Tennis went snorkeling and found the lavendar striped (pincussion type shells) and gave them to me. They're fascinating and I hope to find out what they're called before I leave. They are fragile (Slightly thicker then an egg shell) and will have to be left here. The Nautilaus I bought at Savusavu in a little shop where a women goes to remote areas and finds them. It only cost me $10.00 which is about $6.00 in Fijian, and I will be praying hard that they won't confiscate it from me. It's fragile too so I hope put it in a small and carry it in a cloth bag that will also hod my purse.
We've had some health issues with some of seniors. Sister Howard got a bug bite that turned into cellulitis (a bad infection that suddenly made her leg swell) She and her husband came to Suva and she was in the hospital on heavy antibiotics that cleared up the cellulitis but made her throw up a lot and swear she will never let them give her again.
Sister Leishman called saying she was having extreme back pain and when Sister Limburg checke her record it only said she had hearing loss. She said she had an extensive medical record, fused disc and other surgeries so we looked up her record again and discovered her husbands medical record was with her info and vice versa. She will be flying to Suva this weekend for an MRI because she experiencing numbness in one leg.
Sister McFadden has been struggling to get some needed meds and just received them when she began having trouble with her liver. Sister Limburg said that's serious and if it get's worse could mean she and her husband might have to go home.
Yesterday some of the seniors went snorkeling at the Pearl and said the water was choppy and some of the guests were throwing up on the boat. Some of the rest of us had other plans and just met up with them for a nice lunch at the Pearl. It was out first time there. As we were getting into our car Elder Christiansen asked Richard (the only person along with any kind of medical training to look at his arm. He had gone snorkeling and had a wierd loose skin lump below his elbow the size of an egg. I guess we'll find out the details on that tomorrow.
I'm very grateful to have my health and hope to be able to finish our mission without anything serious problems.
I just heard that President Volovolo passed away this week. He served in the temple with Sister Maiwiriwiri and Tilly. I went to deliver some mail out in the lobby and saw them sitting quietly talking. I greeted them, sat down and asked if they were talking about President Volovolo's passing and asked if they knew what had happened. They said he had gone up to Labasa to do some surveying with 2 other men, and when they finished, he told them he was going down to the river. One of them suggested he wait and take a shower when they got back, but he insisted on going to the river. When he didn't return one of them went to look for him and as he reached down to scoop some water to cool his face
saw him floating face down in the water.
Sister Maiwiriwiri explained that this brought back a lot of sad memories of her husband's passing. A group of them were on an outing and her husband and a young man went for sa long swim in the ocean and the young man got a cramp in his leg. Her husband grabbed him around the chest and started swimming back, but began yelling for help from someone on shore. Wen help arrived, and took the boy from him and started swimming back, he began dropping under the surface of the water and drowned. as the other man swam with the boy to shore. Sister Maiwiriwiri was on shore and saw that something was wrong with her husband and had literally watched him die. She was beside herself with grief and only consoled later when an Elder Johnson serving in her ward, came to her and told her the spirit told him to tell her that her husband was needed on the other side of the veil. This helped her to begin to accept her husbands death and the next day, this same Elder shared with her that he had a dream the night before about her husband and had seen him teaching people who were wearing the traditional clothing of the early Fijians (green skirts made of plant, and with black on their faces. This Elder testified to her that he knew what he had told her was true, and I felt blessed that Sister Maiwiriwiri shared this with me. I took hold of her hand and thanked her for sharing that with me and she pulled my hand closer and kissed it. I have always felt that Sister Maiwiriwiri was s special woman and recently learned that her three sons are in various church leadership positions in the areas they live in . She has a thin build and short wavy hairy and is of Polynesian decent. It's moments like these that make serving a mission worthwhile, in spite of the trials, sacrifice and stressful times that are also part of a mission experience.
October is already upon us, I've made chart of the Missionaries with birthdays this month and tomorrow I will be going to immigration once more with 16 new lodgings for Work Permits. Have a good week and know that you are loved and cherished sons and daughters of God.
Elder and Sister Hogge |
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