Monday, December 28, 2009

December 21 - 27, 2009
















From all of us to all of you.
















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Fortie Family Flyer
December 21 – 27, 2009

Dear Family and Friends,
Ho, ho, ho, Merry Christmas, or as the Hawaiians say, mele kalikimaca e haole makahiki hou (Merry Christmas and Happy New Year). Well, as usual, this was one of the busiest weeks of the year. I worked every day but Christmas at Deseret Book and usually didn’t get home until 10:30 or 11:00 p.m. Lots of running around the store sometimes helping 2 or 3 people at a time. It’s hard when you are not used to the store and customers surprise you every so often with a question that you haven’t had yet and you have no idea where that book or gift might be; gets frustrating once and a while. I managed to get a bit of shopping in for Tami, which is hard to do ‘cause she is hard to figure out, but I guess all women are like that (so they say). I got several things at Deseret Book because the older kids wanted stuff from there and I get a discount. It is hard to work at a Deseret Book with a Lion House Pantry in it; too much temptation. They give us good deals on 2 day old pies and they are amazing. I have gained a few pounds always having a pie available in the fridge (can’t let them go to waste).
For Family Home Evening we all (grandpa, grandma, Chad, Alicia, Spencer, Tami, Brian, Michelle, Jennifer and myself) went down to drive through the lights at Thanksgiving Point. The line of cars was like a mile long so it took us a while to get there. Tami and I were in the back seat of grandpa and grandma’s car with Spencer and the other kids were in Chad and Alicia’s car behind us. To keep Spencer from getting bored with the 3 mile an hour drive to the gate I got him out of his car seat and stood him on the floor by me then opened the door so he could see out. He then hung out the window (which gave Alicia, in the car behind us, a heart attack) and waved at people in other cars (there were two lines next to each other) and got to know several people who had fun waving back at him. Just as he was getting tired of that we made it to the lights and enjoyed a nice drive through a fairly large display of lights.
Christmas Eve came and, as usual, we were behind schedule with the whole Christmas thing. I think this is the first year where we are all working and/or going to school and all our schedules are crazy ones so doing things together is like totally not happening very often. I found a few last minute things for gifts before I went to work. Then while I was working at Deseret Book, Repartee Gallery called my house to say that a guy called from Texas and asked if my 20x30 picture that he had ordered of the Idaho Falls Temple had been delivered to his Mother for Christmas. I called them from work and they said they thought they had sent me a purchase order (but I never saw it). Repartee asked if I could get it printed and deliver it right to her today so she would have it for Christmas. Though the store was busy, Deseret Book let me clock out and rush down to Sam’s Club to print the picture (luckily I had it on a flash drive in my pocket) and I then went to Murray to deliver it. I found the little apartment and this little old lady was home so I showed it to her and she absolutely loved it. She said she loved the view from across the river and had often taken walks there. She called her son in Texas to thank him. That was the temple she was sealed to her husband who has long since gone. She was now all alone and would be spending Christmas alone as well. I visited for a few minutes then dashed back to the store to get back to work with the worst crowd of the day and lines half way back to the back wall. It seemed like a long day but we finally closed at 6:00 and I headed home. Tami was working (in the office down stairs) so I had the kids help me wrap each others presents and finally got them to bed a bit after midnight. It had been such a long day that I wasn’t sure how I was going to have the energy to spend a few hours setting traps. I laid down for 15 minutes to get the power nap (I’m not sure it can legally be called a power nap when it is in the middle of the night) then got up and found some fun things (including Halloween decorations – kind of a Nightmare before Christmas theme) and packed the hall and stairs with several small traps. I got to bed at 2:30 and the kids got up at 4:30 to see what lay in store. It took them one and a half hours to get through and they only dropped two things but I had earplugs in and was really out of it so I didn’t hear them. Tami had to work for an hour in the morning so we waited for her before we got up at about 8:30 to open presents. We had fun even though most people knew most of what they were getting. I got a few surprises for the family and I got a surprise from the girls and they enjoyed the feeling that they had something I wouldn’t know about. In fact we talked about how much better the feeling is when we give than when we receive.
There were a few naps in the afternoon and then we went to Curt’s for the family party. Again Tami had to work one hour, she tried to get it off so we waited but it didn’t work so we got there late and she came an hour and a half later. We ate and read stories and grandpa and grandma opened presents. It was a good day.
Saturday Tami was sick and my day was filled with work at DB, taking care of the chores around the house and a quick trip to the store late at night to see what was going down as far as great sales. I did get a seat warmer massager for $14.00. I stayed up until 3:30 to get my talk for Sacrament meeting. I decided that in order to avoid the wandering I tend to do while giving a talk I wrote it out completely. It seemed to work and people said they enjoyed it but it still didn’t feel like it was a great talk.
Sunday afternoon I did dishes and cleaned up the kitchen a bit so we could get dinner then napped for a half hour. I was going to get dinner but Tami dragged herself out of bed long enough to do that. It was good and I was grateful she could help out a bit. Michelle was also sick so Jennifer, who has been sick and still seems to have some infection in her eyes, was the only one who came with me to church. We watched a few Christmas programs and a movie called the Greatest Gift, which was very good, then hit the sack.
Well, must go to work, watch out for those traps in the hall they’ll get ya if you’re not watching.
Bye for now,
Ken and clan



From Elder Fortie:
Well it was nice to hear from the family on Christmas. Though I have to say it didn't feel like it was unusual to talk to you all, I felt like I was just calling home to let you know I'd be home late or something like that. But it was nice to hear you all non the less. Christmas sounds like it was crazy as ever. You all seem to need a nap though after your vacation time... haha.
Anyhow, Christmas here was just fine. Nothing terribly eventful. I made about 140 cookies though, and took them around to members and investigators and the like, that was our activity.
We had another 2 baptisms this weekend, and they both went well, one of the sisters at the Visitors center did a special musical number on the violin at the baptism, and she was fantastic! Wow, she's an amazing violinist, I've never heard anything quite like what she was able to do with a violin, she like was able to make it make a sound I'd never before heard out of a violin that was enchanting. It was great. Also we have another wedding this upcoming Saturday, of a man that has wanted to get baptized for 4 years, but the mother of his children refused to marry him, and he didn't want to separate their family, but she has finally agreed to marry him and he is as excited as a fat kid in a candy shop. So that is great news, and his baptism will be the day after his wedding, along with 3 other people I have been teaching. Then the daughter of the man I baptized last week has decided after feeling the spirit at her fathers baptism she is going to get baptized and is also planning her wedding for the up coming week or two so she can get baptized... The Lord is just dumping out blessings on us. I've never done a wedding my entire mission till this transfer and suddenly in one transfer it's looking like I might have 3! Also to see this many people getting baptized is amazing. Baptisms in this mission are hard to come by. The average missionary got about 3-4 baptisms in their entire mission. Yet for some reason the Lord is just bailing out buckets of blessings on us as we have had baptisms several times a week every week for like over a month. It sure aint me doing all the work, cause I hardly get to see my area... he's sure doing something in my area when I'm not there, and whatever he's doing it's working. The stake had 98 baptisms for the year, and 52 of them came from our ward... the other like 10 wards in the stake got the rest together. The stake nor the mission have never had such a year, and I don't know what's going on I just know I like it haha! The work moves forward! Well I think that will do for now. New years Eve we are going to have us a party (yes President Wade told us to, he doesn't want us out on the streets at night here... not to safe) and we're watching Forever strong, and either Ice Age 3, or Up, we shall see. (those are the three that President is letting us choose from) So it should be good times. I'll let you know how weird it is for me to watch a movie... To be honest I don't think it will be to weird, I see weirder stuff on the streets of Oakland every day that much of it I would never plan on seeing in a movie haha. So I think a few G rated kids movie's won't do me in. Such as on Christmas we went down town Oakland and stood on a street corner and sang Christmas carols, we got a couple druggies that came and started to jump on their heads and run out into the streets hooping and hollering along with our singing... while people sat there in piles of garbage smoking weed and listening to us... yup, gotta love 'Oak-town.'But it was nice and we enjoyed singing even if everyone did think we were loonies. We did get one old black guy in a wheel chair with a Santa’s hat (probably homeless from the look of him) that stopped and started to direct us, he was very friendly and pulled out his little voice recorder and started to record us as we sang, and he gave commentary... he was getting very into his directing as well, there was some moments I was afraid he was going to tip his wheel chair as he waved his arms about frantically trying to bring in his imaginary symphony that wouldn't seem to do what he wanted them to. Or as he would wheel past us at full speed then let go of the wheels to direct us as he was traveling past us not looking or steering any more, as he vigorously tried to rally the tenor section together, while people tried to leap out of the way and he narrowly escaped a collision with another homeless man trying to take a nap on a bus stop bench... Then he spun it around and did the same trick coming back the other way yelling for more power from the Alto's as he about took a trip down the subway entrance stair case... He asked who was in charge of this "fine singing group" and everyone kind of looked around like uhm, I dunno, then they all looked at me and said ah... senior zone leader, he is in charge. and pointed to me. " he then proceeded to call me captain for the rest of the proceedings, and would yell things such as. "Step on their toes Cap'm! make em get them high notes!" or "Cap'm, Cap'm we need another rendition of Joy tu the wold!" (spelled wrong on purpose) "the crowd's a sleepin cap'm, get them to make it bounce! Lift um up! LIFT UM UP CAP'M!!! SING!!!" Then as we went to leave he said "you got a card cap'm?" so I gave him a pass along card, and he picked up his voice recorder and began to discourse into it upon how he had met "cap'm" and sang with his choir etc etc. as we wandered off he was going off into his little voice recorder about raising Oakland from the ashes with song." He was a nut, but he was a nice funny and friendly nut! That's just another day in the bay. Hope you got a kick out of that one. Keep on kickin, and smile on!
Love Elder Fortie





From Jennifer:
Um, I know, it’s been a while…again!
Basically life is INSANE! I have an eye infection, two hurt knees, two hurt hips, and, thank heaven I don’t have two backs because that hurts to! Toppled on that I’ve been sick, I have to get all my redoes in before the deadline in one week and I got a new calling! Yah! But I’m still smiling and I just keep reminding myself I have it better then a whole lot of people out in this crazy world, although if the earth didn’t suck, we would all fall off, so it’s a good thing it does!
Well Christmas was great! Traps was just Michelle, Brian and me this year but Brian tied in his doctor skills in by telling us that sleep cycles go in a pattern of 2 hours so since dad went to bed at two thirty he will be in his deepest sleep at four thirty, two hours, Michelle and I just looked at each other and shrugged. So here we are four thirty and I awake to a synchronized “Jenno, it’s time” we hopped out of bed grabbing our flashlights, scissors, screw drivers, and all other tools and opened our unhinged doors feeling relieved that Brian had already took off all the booby traps on those, then we step into the hall and shine our lights towards the stairs and the first words that popped out of my mouth (in a whisper of course) were “holy shnickeys.” There was a floor to ceiling wall of crinkled up paper, do you know what happens when you try and move crinkled paper twice your height? It makes noise, so what do we do? We move it, using teamwork we kept it steady and on it’s side then stashing it into my room, without making noise. Behind that was a king size foam mattress squished between the walls with tubes that had trick-or-treating buckets hanging on it strung between it and a tall cardboard set (pretty sure were the only house in America that has sets lying around our house) after tackling the mattress while holding up the tubes to keep them steady we slid off the buckets and accidentally hit a container that made noise, but not enough to wake up mom and dad. And behind that was a field of wrapping paper and tarps which we handled just the same as the first obstacle, then after a long hour and a half we made it to the tree, looked threw our stockings then in exhaustion marched back up to bed and went again to sleep.
At work the boys and I made REALLY good cookies, which to my surprise was there first time. When I told them what we were doing that day Sam looked at me like I was crazy and said, Jenn we can’t make cookies, you have to be a store person to do that! It made me laugh really hard but much to there surprise we were magic and we made them! Then we ate half the dough and baked the other half, they sat in front of the oven watching them bake the entire time. Then we got them out and decorated them with frosting and sprinkles, the expression on their face was priceless and tasted their first cookie made from home. I encourage you all to not let the little moments in your life slip away, make them into a time you will remember forever, cause that time is in my memories forever. And spend them with someone because if you look back at the best moments in your life, there almost all with someone.
I must be off! Always remember the first part of CHRISTmas, let it be first in your life as well. Love you all!
Jenno Fortie

Monday, December 21, 2009

December 14 - 20, 2009



























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Fortie Family Flyer
December 14 – 20, 2009

Dear Family and Friends,
Well, with the new job giving me increased hours and me trying to get pictures ready for Repartee Gallery and Deseret Book, taking care of a few sick people, getting my genealogy class lessons and my High Priest Group lessons I have had no time to write lately. It is now late Sunday night and we just finished decorating for Christmas and it is time for bed. I have to get up for work early so no time to write. Most if the week has simply been work or teaching classes or trying to fix a few pictures or shoveling snow or cleaning, etc., etc., etc. therefore what I have been doing is not too exciting to write about anyway. Oh, I almost forgot I have had to do some Christmas shopping also; crazy how that is needed this time of year. We did get to go to grandpa and grandma’s for dinner after home teaching and Brian’s church on Sunday. We had a nice time and Spencer is really starting to grow up – it’s fun to watch.
Oh, Jennifer has really had some hip and knee problems until we almost took her into the emergency room the other night. We decided to wait until morning which helped but it hasn’t gone away. She always seems to come up with things that the doctors can’t figure out.
I don’t feel like I fit into my store yet. Some people treat me well but some just act like I am not staying so why bother getting to know me. So many of them complain about their schedule or about customers or what ever until you just want to escape. I guess I was lucky that the other three stores I worked in so long ago had good people that I enjoyed working with.
They called and asked me to speak on genealogy in sacrament meeting on the 27th so now I need to get that talk ready over the next week.
Well, must get to bed, Christmas is coming and I want to stay healthy. Until next week when I hope I will have more time to write, may your dreams be merry and bright and may all your Christmas’ be white.
Ken and clan



From Nathan and Paige:

Hi there! Things are going well here... just 1 day at a time. Avery has begun to test my patience and I'm about to explode with her. She has reverted back to peeing everywhere at anytime. 2 days ago she pee'ed on the couch. I am at my whits end with that girl. It's like she is mad 1 minute and wants to cuddle the next. If she wasn't fixed, I'd say she's pregnant!!
Nathan has been really busy lately. Of course, I don't know specifics and even if I did I couldn't email about them, but I haven't heard that much from him either. He is doing well though. Just ready to be home......this should be a long one! :)

Nathan's address is:

Nathan Fortie
PRG 6-3 (2)
APO AE 09354-3005

I think that's all for now! We love you all as well and hope that you all have a very Merry Christmas and a safe and wonderful New Year!

Love,
Paige



From Elder Fortie:
So this must be quick like lightning, besides I'm going to talk to you all in a few days anyways. We had a baptism this Sunday! It was fantastic, and the service was one of the best I've attended, I invited everyone in the room that wasn't a member to be baptized (I've become quite bored with beating about the bush) I stood up at the front, taught about the restoration and the plan of salvation, then invited all the non members to prepare themselves to be baptized, and we had 2 that said they wanted to be baptized and we are now teaching them to prepare them. I've found being bold usually only offends the ones who were going to ignore you anyway, and catches the attention of those who the Lord has prepared, so I just go around doing what I do and if someone doesn't like it then hopefully they will accept it some day when they're heart is softened.
The other day while tracting a man opened his door and I said "were here to teach you the restored gospel of Jesus Christ so that you can prepare to follow His example and be baptized on the 10th of January by someone holding the priesthood authority, will you let us in to teach and prepare you?" He looked at me and said (all this was in Spanish but I'm translating for you) "well I've got a lot to learn if I'm going to be ready by then so I guess you better start teaching me." Now he is preparing for baptism January 10th and was at church and brought 2 of his friends on Sunday.
But anyways, back to my baptism story, the man that got baptized is like 50, and has his family that still lives at home but all his kids are adults but they all just still live together. They also have a man about in his late 20's that has lived with them for years that they call "nino" which is Spanish for boy, or child or son, which basically says he is their son. Nino was planning on moving back to Central America to be with his family (nino is a member of the church by the way) but when he found out the man that was his second father was going to be baptized, he decided to stay long enough to be at the baptism, and we asked him to speak at it the morning of the baptism... Nino's father (who he would have seen had he gone home when he had originally planned) passed away... Nino called us and said he couldn't speak any more, and we were very understanding and felt very sad for him. Then a few hours later he called back and said he had changed his mind, he wanted to speak. At the baptism, as nino got up there to give his talk, he began to sob, as he spoke of the loss of his father because of his choice to stay to see the baptism, but then with a fire in his eyes he looked up and said "but I did not lose my father, he is there waiting for me, and I still have a father, my Father in Heaven, and I know without a shadow of a doubt, that right here in this room is where I needed to be this day, to be able to tell you all how divinely I understand the plan God has for us, and that I have no fear for I know I will see my father again, and I have my second family, that I am here with today, and I know that they are finding the truth this day." then he began to weep... one of the sons of the man that was being baptized ran up to the pulpit and took nino in his arms, and wept with him... till nino regained his composure, then nino went on to beautifully teach the importance of baptism in God's plan for us. Then as nino sat down out ward mission leader stood up, and completely unplanned, looked out at the audience and said "we will now have a special musical number... Elder Fortie... will you do that for us." I was a little caught off guard, but as a missionary you get used to that kind of thing, so I signaled to the piano player to play silent night, as I stood up and began to sing, half way through the song, weeping, was heard in the room, as nino once again, as he listened to the song, broke into tears, other members of the audience began to cry as well, and then... I watched one of the people I have been teaching, who is preparing to be baptized on January 3rd, who has turned from a Crystal meth addict and drug dealer, into one of the most respectable and kind and gentle and intelligent and gospel loving men I know, run down the isle, and take nino in his arms, and hold him... two fully grown men, that had never met before, were weeping together, as I sang silent night at this baptism, and the scripture "he shall mourn with those that mourn, and comfort those that stand in need of comfort" passed through my mind... and as I was singing, I choked on the words, and began to cry as well... pondering upon these things, the words of the song I was singing, the change of heart that had happened upon this investigator, to bring him to such a Christ like love, to live that scripture, as I sang of the birth of him for who it was written... I struggled for a few lines, then was eventually able to choke back the tears well enough to finish the song, and I took my seat. For a moment there was silence in the room, before finally the program moved on as the Bishop welcomed him to the ward. It was an incredible experience, one I shall never forget in all my life.
My time is up, I have to run. Thank you all for your love. Remember, that's what this is all about. This life is to learn to love. 'If ye love me, keep my commandments" "for greater love hath no man then this, that he layeth down his life, for his friends" "Love one another". Merry Christmas, one and all, please, go show someone your love for them. Love, Elder Fortie

Monday, December 14, 2009

December 7 - 13, 2009
















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December 7 – 13, 2009

Dear Family and Friends,
Work, work, busy, busy, shop, shop, spend, spend, run, run, play, play, see, see, decorate, decorate, when does rest, rest happen. I missed writing this week so I don’t remember much (a month later).
Happy Birthday to Paige. It was a hard birthday for her I'm sure since Nathan had to leave for lands unknown around her birthday. Stay safe Nathan and keep in touch.
I did administer the ACT test on Saturday morning, nothing new or eventful happened. I then worked at Deseret Book in the evening – long day.
On Sunday we ate at grandpa and grandma’s then all went to Temple Square to see the lights. It was a bit rainy so I was worried but it turned out to be fine and made the sidewalks wet which gave all the lights a shinny better look. There were not as many lights this year as in years past so pictures were not quite as good but we had fun.
That’s it for me. Hope all your Christmas preparation goes well.
Ken and clan




From Elder Fortie:
Alright everyone time is non existent, I just got called to go do a musical number for a Christmas program and I've never even seen the music and I have a half hour to learn what supposedly from what I hear is one of the most complex arrangements of Angels we have heard on high that there is. Apparently only the words are the same... the music has nothing to do with what we sing in the hymn book... here we go...So quickly before I forget! I will be calling home on Christmas at 11:00 A.M. CALIFORNIA time, which would be 12 NOON UTAH time. Got it? NOON for you, that's all you've got to remember.
So We had a wedding on Friday!!! Yay!!! Alfonzo and Angela were married on Saturday the 12th so they can prepare to be baptized with their 2 kids on The 26th of December! The day after Christmas!!! Good Christmas present eh? Prayers are welcome on the subject haha! The wedding was great and we had a great party afterwards! Our other investigator Mayra, caught the Bouquet (she also needs to get married to get baptized... coincidence? I think not!) So that was humorous, we've just been busting our tails trying to make things happen but we've been run pretty ragged as well seeing as we are preparing everything at the temple and stuff for Christmas... I tell you I'm so busy doing my job I'm not sure when I'm supposed to do my job... yes that was meant to sound like that.
Okay sorry to break this news like a Ming vase, but I got my mission extended! I now no longer return the first of April, I am now due to come back in mid May! I am really excited for the extra time to serve, especially since extensions are not easy to come by, so it is really a blessing.
Well I run short on time, but I hope you all have a jolly little time in preparation for Christmas. I wish I could spend more time, I would love to send you all a little Christmas message and what not, but my time does not permit it. Just remember, why we have this day. Forget the hustle and bustle, and smile, laugh, sing, pray... I love you all!Love,Elder Fortie

Monday, December 7, 2009

November 30 - December 6, 2009

Pictures of grandpa and grandma's Christmas lights - zooming into tree and through window fog.





Fortie Family Flyer
November 30 – December 6, 2009

Dear Family and Friends,
We finally got Brian on Tami’s insurance on December 1 and Tami’s work messed up on her paycheck (took all the money out rather than part for Brian) so we ‘got no money’ this week. Not only can we not go Christmas shopping but even food is going to have to be put on hold for now. Perhaps we will just have to extend fast Sunday to include the entire week. I have about $30.00 in my wallet for gas to get to work and that is it. We both should get paid Friday, hopefully that will at least catch us up to a few dollars above zero for next week. I have heard rumors that Santa has moved Christmas to April when Jesus was actually born; hope all the kids will buy into that.
I have been noticing stories everywhere I turn (books, PBS specials, radio) about artists and their poverty stricken lives as they go bankrupt 2 or 3 times or get food from dumpsters while trying to do what they feel is their life’s work. This tends to last until they either finally become successful or die trying (of course that’s when their work suddenly starts selling). A happy note about this artists situation, I finally got word that Kim Sparks (from Deseret Book) got back with Sounds of Zion and they will be ordering some of my pictures to get them into the stores. Hopefully they will sell so that maybe we can start feeding the kids again.
I finished listening to the set of CD’s called “Keys to Understanding the Book of Revelation” by Richard Draper. I have some old tapes on this subject by him but this seems to be the new and improved version. They are very good and I want to use them for scripture study with the kids so they can see the big picture of what is going down in the last days.
I went to the party at Pixels camera shop celebrating the printing of the book “Capture My Utah” that I had submitted pictures for on the internet. I didn’t order one earlier because with something like 12,500 pictures submitted I didn’t think I would have a chance of having any in the book. They said there is a CD that comes with the book and rumor was spreading through the crowd that everyone has at least one picture on the CD. I sat and watched part of the CD and did see one of my pictures on it. They had several books lying around for people to look through and as I was coming from the food table with a plate of yummy food type things I noticed that there were no books available so I stopped behind a guy who was looking through one of them and asked if he would mind if I looked over his shoulder as he went through the book. He said that would be fine and he turned the next page and there was my picture of the Oquirrh Mountain temple at sunset as one of the small 2x3 shots on the page introducing the topic of buildings. I said, “Oh wow there is one of my pictures.” He then turned the page and there was a full page picture of mine of the Salt Lake Temple at sunset. I said, “Oh wow; there is another one.” I then decided that I had better leave because I thought I might be a bit obnoxious saying there is one of my pictures on the first two pages I saw and most people never got even one picture in the book so I quietly slipped away. Later I looked through the whole book and found one more small picture of mine in another category of all the girls around the campfire at girls camp and a quarter page shot of the stream in Big Cottonwood Canyon I took in the fall. That was pretty exciting to me but the sad thing was I couldn’t afford the book so I had to walk away with the satisfaction that they liked my pictures enough to put them in a nice picture book of Utah. Maybe someday I will be able to get the book, or better yet, make my own (I can do that at Sam’s Club for $40.00, the same price as this book). As I was leaving, the caterer asked if I wanted to take a tray of shish kabobs home… I did; now we have something to eat for a few days.
I went to the Republican Party meeting on Thursday night, listened to the proposed changes to the rules, voted with the majority on all but one thing. I agreed with the leaders that wanted to lower the percent a candidate needed to win in the convention from 60% to 51% so we would not need to take it to an expensive primary election that the Democrats have learned they can sign up for and help determine who our candidate will be that will then run against them. Most people thought it was taking some freedoms away from the general population but I believed it was leaving it in our hands (the chairman of each precinct) and keeping the enemy out of our camp. We had several vote our way but not a majority. I don’t think the guy presented it very well, maybe next year.
Work is very strange, I am grateful for the work and I worked five of the six days this week but the store just isn’t the same as the other stores I have worked at in the past; no life, no energy, no enjoyment. It is surprising how much backbiting there is for a bunch of LDS people. I’m telling you I really sense that the spirit is gradually pulling away from our country and people everywhere are becoming more and more contentious, grumpy, hopeless and withdrawn. I wonder how bad it is going to get before people wake up to there situation – if they ever do. We will either become like the people of Melchizedek or the people of Mormon, our choice.
Tami’s adopted mom called Friday morning to tell us that Tami’s brother, Cal, died. He has hardly kept in touch with us for several years and I sensed that he wasn’t doing very well. She said he had been on a lot of pain killers and finally just gave out. Tami was at work and I debated as to whether to call her or wait. I realized she would want to know so I called her. She took it pretty hard and couldn’t work very well so they sent her home. Now we have to wonder what they are going to do about a funeral and such… they are hard to predict that group.
Saturday morning most of us happened to be available (usually all of us work on Saturday and at least one in the morning) so we (Tami, Michelle, Jennifer and myself – Brian went last night with a date and had school Saturday morning) decided to go to the Christmas Tree Festival since we haven’t been for years. We had a nice walk through with the two girls on each of my arms singing songs or taking pictures of cool trees. We of course had to get a scone and a sweet roll to share. We finished a quick walk through before all of us had to work that evening.
I taught the genealogy class on Sunday and then went around to member’s houses after church for two and a half hours helping them get started on genealogy. People seem to be catching on to the emphasis the church leaders are putting on temple work, genealogy and family history. When Brian got home from church we all headed for grandpa and grandma’s for dinner and a nice visit. I decided that since I had taught everyone in class how to record someone’s personal history or get genealogy from them somehow I had better try to do what I was teaching. My mom has always avoided being recorded but we finally talked her into telling about her life history on camera. It turned out well and I even learned a few things about her that I didn’t know. We did that for about an hour then we all settled in to watch the First Presidency’s Christmas Devotional while we ate ice-cream and cake. We finally left at 9 so we could get kids to bed for school in the morning. The roads were a bit slick on the way home as snow had been coming down off and on all day but wasn’t very deep yet. It’s supposed to linger for a few days, we’ll see if we get anything worthwhile (at least more than an inch or two).
Well, that’s our week, hope yours was fantabulous.
Ken and clan



From Elder Fortie:
Amazing is the Lord, truly amazing. I had one of the worst weeks of my mission. I had much of my week booked with firesides and meetings, and had little time to work. Then when the little time I had left to work came, missionaries made foolish mistakes and I was sent to resolve them. Sisters (that were really just fine at home in their apartments, but forgot to turn their phones on, because all sisters are required to call in every night to their district leaders to confirm that they are safe and home.) in Oakland not calling in and their district leader calls me at 10:40 at night to tell me his sisters are missing, and me at 11:00 at night out in down town Oakland in the rain looking for the missing sisters who were home happily in bed. Elders causing problems that I am sent to fix that took 2 days for me and the president to resolve etc. etc. Come Friday, I had only taught 2 lessons all week, neither of them very successful, I was frustrated, burnt out, stressed, upset at many missionaries because of their negligence that caused so many problems for me, I was down because all the goals we'd set were looking impossible, and I was sick of doing a thankless job that I felt was nothing but babysitting. Then Saturday night, when I was just about to start biting people, after I had had NO time ALL week to work in my area, and I felt like my area was abandoned and that I had done nothing with it, we only had 4 hours left in the night, and Sunday I had meetings all day, so this was all I had to make anything happen, and It looked hopeless. I said a prayer in my mind thinking "Lord, I know this is your work, and I feel bad, I feel as if I have had no time to really do my part. Yet I know, I have not wasted a minute, every moment I have had was hectically dedicated to doing everything that was demanded of me, but I want to do true missionary work, I want to know that my diligence isn't just to be a babysitter." I was at my wits end, I had worked my tail off all week doing my job as a mission leader and it had cost me all the time I had to serve the Lords children and I was so frustrated because of it. But the Lord knows his work, and he prepares it well. In those 4 hours, after that plea, our ward mission leader called us up and said I want to go out with you all night, lets go. over the course of the next 4 hours, with the Lord setting the way at every moment, and using us as his tools, we set 5 baptismal dates, taught 9 lessons, set up 2 weddings so investigators could get married so they could progress, found 3 new investigators, and ate pupusa's... (I think that was a heavenly mercy). I have NEVER in all my mission had that kind of success. By the end of that night I was driving home singing "All Creatures of our God and King" and the top of my lungs and in pure giddy amazed delight at the power of the Lord! It goes to show how much this work is about him. I did NOTHING for my area all week, and that night, when I was at rock bottom, he gave me the most powerful successful night of my mission! I am out of time, I have to go, but just so you all know I am doing FANTASTIC!!! I have never seen such blessings on my mission, and I realized even though all the things I was doing felt useless, that the Lord blesses us for our obedience, and he did work in my area all week, even if I did not. I love you all! Love, Elder Fortie.