Quick side note before I get into my week. Maryland is a southern state. "Bless her little heart" is something I hear, and sweet tea is as common as water. Not to mention, every old lady wants to give me candy, cookies, cake, and ice cream on top of it all. And lemme tell ya, you'd better not say no or the look of disapproval is almost too much to bear. Bless them.
So Maryland. I am currently in Cumberland, aka the Nursing Home. Half of this city is abandoned because a lot of places went out of business and the people just up and left. The other half is 85% over the age of 65, and the other 15% I have yet to see. It's a real party over here. My first Sunday was a shock. The chorister was a cute old man with a lot of singing in his background so he belted out the hymns while the rest of the congregation barely whispered the words in various octaves. The Sunday school teacher sounded like Randall from Monsters Inc. and with about five minutes left of church, Brother Anderson, the resident mummy, got up and cries for a half hour because he and his wife had been married for 58 years. His wife clucked and muttered at him from the front row. So yes. I'd say it's been a party.
We got a heatwave just as I came so I was sweating more than I thought possible and I couldn't tell if I was dehydrated or if my insides were literally cooking. Maybe both. But I got to meet lotsa cute old ladies who invited me in to have their food. A favorite round here is pound cake with Cool Whip and strawberries. I think I've had that nearly every day since getting here. And if you hear "now you'd just sit there for a minute, I'll be right back" you'd best make yourself comfortable because you won't be moving for another hour. I think I've adopted at least 25 new grandma's.
The youngest family in the ward are actually pretty young. There are about 6 primary kids. They all do jujitsu so do not ask them to show you their moves or they will attack you!
Small miracle moment: I was kinda super homesick and missing and thinking about my family, and we decided to stop in at this members house for our last hour of the day. Yes hour, sorry but we have to plan an hour for these sweet grandmas. So we stop in and she's like "Oh come in!" So in we go. And then the usual, where you from, how long you been out, etc. interview starts and then her son walks in. "Hey you're from Oregon?" Yep! "I got some Tillamook ice cream in the freezer. Best ice cream in the world. You want some?" BOY OH BOY, OF COURSE, I WANT SOME TILLAMOOK ICE CREAM. And chocolate peanut butter too! And Oregon strawberry! I was in heaven!!!! But the miracles don't stop there folks! God was on a roll and He opened the Heavens and down came the rain and thunder and lightning! I literally ran outside and started dancing in the rain! It was so beautiful wonderful, and humid. God doesn't not leave us alone and He seeks to comfort us. I needed help and He gave me some and more! A new favorite verse of mine is found in Moses 7:43, "43 Wherefore Enoch saw that Noah built an ark; and that the Lord smiled upon it, and held it in his own hand; but upon the residue of the wicked the floods came and swallowed them up." The Lord will hold us in His hands and carry us home. He wants only the best for us and will continue to help, guide and bless us! Ask and ye shall receive! But you have to ask in faith. There can only be miracles when you believe in miracles.
Thanks for reading everybody! I love and pray for you all!
ONWARDS AND UPWARDS!
Love, Sister Morrison