I talked about adversity because much like in the USA, people have a hard time with life. We have to understand it is part of the great plan of happiness for each of us to have trials. We come to know the Savior as we rely on Him to get us through our tough times.
Apostle Orson F. Whitney (1855–1931) of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles, explained: “No pain that we suffer, no trial that we experience is wasted. It ministers to our education, to the development of such qualities as patience, faith, fortitude and humility. All that we suffer and all that we endure, especially when we endure it patiently, builds up our characters, purifies our hearts, expands our souls, and makes us more tender and charitable, more worthy to be called the children of God … and it is through sorrow and suffering, toil and tribulation, that we gain the education that we come here to acquire.”
Elder Richard G Scott of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles explains that God loves us perfectly and “would not require [us] to experience a moment more of difficulty than is absolutely needed for [our] personal benefit or for that of those [we] love.”President Harold B. Lee once remarked: “Sometimes when [we] are going through the most severe tests, [we] will be nearer to God than [we] have any idea.”
I believe it is our perspective that determines how we view God as being either merciful or unkind. He is merciful and loving and will give us what we need as we live worthy and ask in faith even in spite of our trials. It is difficult during times of trial or loss to view God as merciful but if we remember we asked to come and experience this life along with the trials we begin to have the eternal perspective we need.
We have never felt uncomfortable in Africa and felt safe in both the big city of Kampala and our little town of Jinja. We love it here. It will be a busy week preparing for District Conference and a special Priesthood Leadership meeting in Seeta and an auxiliary training meeting for Nancy in Kampala.
The zone had an activity and we were invited. These two stinkers beat me in a game of HORSE.
Carmel corn and buttered popcorn. We all loved it.
The committee assigned to wave goodbye to us.
Chapati John, this is where we buy our chapatis for lots of different things. John is a member and we hope he will choose to go on a mission.
This is Sister Squire's creation. Wait until you see the final outcome.
This is how you cook a chicken in Uganda. We went to visit Joseph and he was in the middle of cooking dinner. You clean the guts after it is cooked.
So much initiative, this is a suitcase handle with the two wheels (suitcase is gone) they are using to give each other rides.
Ever since we have been married Sister Squire has had this thing about turkeys. She says there is something about them that reminds her of me. Still trying to figure that one out...
This is McDonald's in Africa. When you pull over they rush to see what you want to buy: chicken on a stick, soda, water, maze or other vegetables on a stick.
I thought President Chatfield was all alone with the horns on his vehicle but then we saw this cow horn vehicle at the market in Kampala. Not a Hartebeest but still cool.
Robert giving one last cut.
Mirror, mirror on the wall, I am so very tired of being the fairest of them all!
Saying goodbye to Mwesigwa with a couple of pictures.
No carpet in the churches because of all the mud so everything is tile and has to be scrubbed each week. See the children scrubbing the floor. We had zone in Bugembe Branch and they had a wonderful turnout to clean the building.
Here they are all happy with a belly full of chili dogs.
Need a tank of air, no problem.
Oh my, love this girl!
Another marriage and another cake.
Last Sunday in Busia. These kids we sitting on three chairs in Sacrament Meeting. Quiet the entire meeting.
Sister Squire gave Book of Mormon story books to all the primary kids for a goodbye gift.
Even the Primary President got one. Cathrine is going on a mission and just waiting to see where. Busia has six missionaries who just turned in their papers.
Usually there are 25 kids to primary. They missed out by not coming this week.
President Ojambo by the new font. We had a baptism and this font leaks like the last two. Crazy!
Guess who came from Nairobi to visit. This is Squire in the outfit Sister Squire sent. Cute kid!
They came to say goodbye and to have me give a priesthood blessing to Squire.
The Busia Elders and Cathrine.
I don't even know what to say...
If that drool hits my head...
If I knew how much fun it was having all these parties we would have left every week. The zone came over for a family home evening last night. One of the games was that you got to decide what you wanted someone else to do. Here Sister Squire is touching her tongue to her nose (trying).
She had to smile for 15 seconds.
Telling her conversion story.
Another game, figuring out where everyone is sitting while blindfolded.
Lots of laughter.
I asked for an African hair cut and man-o-man did they deliver! I have to blindfold myself every time I look in the mirror.
Why anyone would want to see me hop on one leg and sing the "Sunbeam" song I will never know.
Elder DeLisle won the crazy face battle.
As you know we will both be looking for jobs when we get back and if our old type of jobs don't work out then we will need some new skills. Sister Squire could be a herder.
I could be a Pied Piper
Finally, this is so cool. Listen as Sister Mbonyana sings one of her traditional songs from South Africa, but also includes the "click" as she sings. I have no idea how they can click while talking and singing at the same time. I mean, I fall on my face just chewing gum and walking! So cool.