February 22 was transfer day for our Independence missionaries. We were lucky enough to have "our" elders for dinner one more time on Wednesday the 21st. We had homemade Chinese food since it was Chinese New Year. Ha! that was actually just a coincidence but a fun idea anyway.
We knew one of the elders would be moving since Elder Thompson is going to be training a new elder. We figured Elder Earl would move so that Elder Thompson could train in the area he was familiar with. This photo shows how tall "our" elders really are.Our work week was interesting this week since we had two days of freezing rain. One both days, Tuesday and Thursday, our bosses sent us home early to avoid the extremely icy conditions that develop when the temperature suddenly drops when it's raining. It's treacherous. Both days, we were wearing our grippers and it was a good thing.
Last week we had a great laugh at Steve's expense. He was driving along when I noticed that one of the lenses from his sunglasses was missing. He was squinting but hadn't realized the lens was gone. It was pretty funny. I took these photos and sent one to our co-workers, the Briggs. They thought it was funny too.
A few days later, they presented Steve with a little wrapped gift. It turned out to be a scratched up, dark lens they found in a parking lot. It didn't fit Steve's glasses but was a kind thought, nevertheless.
Have you ever seen or eaten a purple sweet potato? I heard about them and went hunting. I found one at Sprouts so we tried it this week. It was pretty good, but we prefer the texture of the popular orange variety.
Here is Steve changing lights in the display at the Visitors' Center.
The day between the ice storms we were busy delivering items all over the place. We met our boss, Mark, at Platte City where we loaded supplies and dispenses into his truck. Then we drove back to the shop and loaded up cabinets to deliver to the temple.
Friday, the day after the ice storm, the roads were clear enough for travel and we did the regular rounds with our co-workers, the Briggs. It is a little hard to see but there are thousands of little ice cycles on this fence around our shop.
Far West was still covered with ice on the grass, trees, etc. It is like a world of crystal surrounding everything. It is very beautiful to look at, but impossible to walk on. It is like everything is covered with shiny, slick glass.
These trees in Hamilton, not too far from Far West, were still covered in shiny ice even though the temperatures had risen considerably. I guess it takes time to thoroughly thaw.
Friday afternoon, we went with the Briggs to an Independence restaurant they had discovered. They really loved it so we went for a late lunch.
The place is in the Independence Square area directly across from the courthouse and it is called the Courthouse Exchange. It began as a tavern back in 1899 and has been serving its famous fried pickles for many years. Of course, Harry Truman, has eaten there. Now we have too. We did have good food and it was enough to feed us for supper too.
Saturday morning we joined the Briggs at the National Trails Museum in Independence.
It is a very nice museum that details the history of the three trails that left from Independence to settle the West--The Santa Fe Trail, The Oregon Trail, and the California (Mormon) Trail through Utah to California.
We posed for this photo outside of the museum next to this statue of the famous explorer, Jim Bridger. He was very instrumental in the settling of the west and is buried in Independence.There was a lot of information about the mormon trailblazers. It was noted that the Mormons were the only group that actually worked to improve the trail and make it better for those who followed. They built bridges and ferries and planted crops to benefit those who came behind.
After our museum visit, we ran a few errands and went home to prepare for a baptism that evening in our Riverview Branch. Elder Earl was told he could attend the baptism and perform it if he could get a member ride from his new area in Olathe, Kansas. We willingly drove the 30 miles south to pick him up along with his new companion Elder Katzenbach. Then after the baptism, we drove them back to Kansas. The whole experience took about 4 hours, but it was worth it.
Here is Jason, the guy in the middle, with both sets of elders. Elder Jones is Elder Thompson's new companion.Jason Crandall was baptized. He bore a very humble testimony and is so excited to begin his new life as a member of Christ's church. Elder Earl baptized him and Elder Thompson confirmed him the next day during sacrament meeting. It was a wonderful service. I was very happy to play the piano for the baptism.
On Sunday, our new friend, Neville, who rides to church with us wore his new white shirt and tie. He is shy about having his photo taken, but I convinced him to let me take it. Steve worked with him on tying his tie. It may take a few weeks to get the knack of it.
About nine primary children sang in sacrament meeting on Sunday too. I played "Saturday is a special day, It's the day we get ready for Sunday, " as they sang. We have such a humble branch.
This is the view from our front window. We often have a pretty sunset. This one was taken Sunday evening.



























































