Pizza Hut

Pizza Hut with Elder Norris - Sent by Sis. Binkley.

Thanksgiving

Elder Norris and his companion, Elder Ehlers

Ehlers and Norris

The Animal Farm

Well another week has come gone and I've kept on keepin' on. Not a whole lot is new, unfortunately. I am keeping very warm. McDonald's LOVES Elder Norris and I, particularly because we eat there ALL the time (like 6 times a week) and because of my stupid burger, we've managed to build a decent relationship with their crew. I order the formerly renamed "Animal Farm". I order a double cheeseburger with ketchup only, bacon, and a chicken patty on that. So now you've got the chicken, cow, and pig existing harmoniously as a sandwich on it's way to my inhabit my bowels. For the first several times I ordered it, McMoron had to have the manager show them how to put it into the computer because I guess "Animal Farm" is not a preexisting option. But now they'll punch my order in when they see us walk through the door because they've done it so much. There's an elder or two plus a few members who have adopted my idea so now I've begun a trend!

 

And then there's a fellow by the name of Don M. who is our newest alligator. For the first 4 or 5 weeks of being in this area, there's a street we drive down every day and there was this guy in his yard who would say hello to us every time we passed. We'd always wave back but we never stopped because we'd be in a hurry to get somewhere. Finally we stopped and talked with him and as it turns out, he's unconsciously been waiting for us to find him, befriend him, convert him, and baptize him. He said his eyesight was almost completely gone and all he really does for entertainment is read books. On that note, we offered him a copy of the Good Book and he said he'd read it! He's been a fishing gear salesman and inventor for the past 50 someodd years and our first visit was spent being taught about all the different oddsnends you can buy to make fishing a much more gooder experience. He's very sociable and friendly and really a neat guy! He hasn't ever really had a lot of religion in his life, which is kinda good because it'll illuminate our message so much more.

 

There was one day last week we went by to help him out with some yardwork he's had on his list. He's got a back problem so he couldn't do it on his own. After that had been done, he told us he'd be going to the doctor the next day to get an MRI and a general checkup to find out just why the heck he can't feel anything from the waist down. So, stepping out on a limb of faith, I asked if he would like a priesthood blessing. I was kinda apprehensive - for obvious reasons: he didn't know nothin' about Mormons - but after I finally spit it out, I dug up some confidence and faith and put it on the table. He said, "Sure! Figure it wouldn't hurt to try." It was clear he didn't understand exactly what it meant, not to mention the deal with the oil and the laying on of hands, and so I gave him the abbreviated Cliffnotes rundown of the priesthood and how it works. And so we blessed him and then went on our way. We visited again a couple of days later and asked him how it went. He said they'd found out he's got a couple of compressed disks in his back - which explained the difficulty walking around and bending over - but, oddly enough, that blessing we gave him helped out quite a bit! He said he's not quite ready to run a marathon but that blessing appeared to help exponentially.

 

This past weekend was "The Testimony of the Believers". The Meridian West Stake had been planning this shindig for the past year or so. It was a stake choir musical performance, followed by presentations from each of the 8 wards in the stake. Each ward had prepared a short Mormon Message-format home video on DVD telling the story of a member in their ward who had overcome life's obstacles by faith in the church. The object of the function was to teach nonmembers more about our church. Flyers were posted all around town, members invited nonmember friends, and a whole lotta efforts were put towards exposing those darn Mormons for the good-natured, fun-loving folks they really are. It was the nights of Friday and Saturday the 18th and 19th and we had a fairly decent turnout! Don attended - thanks to his neighbors and fellowshippers, the Hernandez family - as well as a handful of other alligators and less active members. It was a beautiful thing.

 

In closing, add "As a Man Thinketh" by James Allen to your reading list. Unfreakingbelievable.

 

May the Force be with us all...

 

Elder Tay

HAOO AR U DOOEG

Mom,

 

So I got that jacket, the 100% wool, all bull, no crap, stay warm after global warming hits jacket and it's the bomb niggidy. For shizzle my nizzle (say it like you're white - pronounce the r's and the l's - it sounds funny). It keeps me warmer than any woman ever has - except for you - and looks really, really sexy.

 

Oh! I've been meaning to tell you about sister Juli Hernandez. Her husband, Dave, is the stake high councilman over missionary work and they're in our ward also - Ten Mile - so we do see them a lot. I've told her this but she reminds me SO much of you. She's got very much the same personality as you. She's super sweet and smart and takes good care of us AND she puts up with about as much crap and lets herself get pushed around as much as you do. Yeah. A very strict NO BULL at all policy. She keeps us in line. I guess her dad was a seventy and a temple president at one point or another and she served a mission so she KNOWS her stuff.

 

I told her about you, and how I feel about you, and the similarities I see, and she had to laugh. It's weird how similar you two are! Her name is Julianne but she goes by Juli. You both have a son on a mission and a son named Dallin. But at first she had to think twice when she found you on Facebook - which you HAVE to Facebook her soon. She said she Facebooked you but you haven't replied - because you look way to young to be my mom. She tells me both my parents look too young to have a 20 year old.

 

She is very active in church and for work she helps out as a substitute or something throughout the school district I think. She cooks the best Mexican food I've ever had and - between her and her husband - speaks Spanish all the time, and really, really well I might say. Dave is an insurance agent for State Farm and he's one of the freakin' awesomest guys I've ever met. They've got four kids - Elena, Marcus, Dallin, and Olivia - and they're all awesome as well. Elena is 23 and a hairstylist. She's the sweetest girl I've ever met and she cuts our hair. Marcus is conquering and empowering the whole of the population of Peru on his mission. Dallin just turned 18 the other day and reigns supreme on his high-flying pimpship as master and commander of all things good and awesome. Olivia is 16, a junior in high school, and super chill. I love this family and they take really exceptionally good care of us and keep us on the straight and narrow.

 

It's getting COLD here! Holy nuts it's not fun at all. I wear my boots - the sick ones that are like dad's - and they are as sexy and as smooth as my jacket, thermals, and that jacket though and it keeps me warm.

 

I'll tell you one thing, the priesthood is a HUGE blessing - literally! We gave a blessing to the kid who broke his collar bone and the kid who took the wrong pills - both of who are doing well now. We gave one to a woman in our ward - Katie N., single mother of 6 between the ages of 3 and 12, two of which are adopted and have severe medical issues - who's been sick and kinda stressed and broke down in her kitchen and cried the other day. She didn't ask for it at first but when her daughter saw us at her home she demanded we give her mom a blessing. It was just a blessing of comfort but still! The faith, which is the most important part of a priesthood blessing, associated with a blessing is unfreakindeniable. I LOVE it! Move mountains, build a boat, part a sea, heal the sick, raise the dead, amen and amen. When we were first getting to know them, one of her daughters - which she's fighting to adopt - is American Indian. She said she is Cherokee. I said I used to be Cherokee but then I got a Hyundai. It took a second to sink in but then Katie and my comp laughed hard.... Last night we went to visit a less-active member in the ward and outta the blue she asked us to give her a blessing. She's a Russian immigrant with four young kids, working full-time as a CNA at the hospital, and recently divorced with a hellacious lawsuit to deal with at the moment. I would like to refer any questions or comments to my schpeal on faith.

 

I got your postcard from Atlantic City and it looks like you guys had a lot of fun! I'm happy for you. How'd dad's gig go? How's the civilization? What did you learn at the conference? Did you have to pay for it or did Vernal? How's dad's job been? How's school? How have the kids been? I got a box in the mail from Dallin, Eric, and Spencer. Dallin wrote me and sent me candy. I'm glad to hear he's doing so well. I wish I could've been that busy in high school. Eric asked me what I want for Christmas. He drew pictures of several different things, said I need to circle one I want, and then send it back to him. I'm gonna ask him for a tie. Moose's letter went something like this:

HAOO AR U DOOEG

SIN HAOO YOU ARE DOOEG

GRAT [    ]    NOT GRAT [    ]

HAOO WAS HALLOWEEN

BAD HALLOWEEN [    ]    GRAT HALLOWEEN [    ]

FRUM SPENCER TOO TAYLOR

....Reminds me of Eric a little. I had to laugh. Out loud. A lot. Man I MISS those kids! I think about them all a lot. I got Kadi's letter too. I've got a good stack of letters on my desk I've got to reply to. I'll be doing that today.

Well transfers were today! Chuck and I are staying together. Sagiao and Ofe are the only ones from our district who're leaving. It was funny seeing Sagiao last night. He's been in this area his whole mission, 7anahalf months. He was SUPER area-trunkie and when he got his transfer call he was as giddy as a school girl. I'm happy for him. I'm really gonna miss seeing Ofe and Sagiao, both of who were in my district. There are two guys I'll always remember when I think about my mission.

In addition to that list of extraordinary gentlemen, I add the Poly-district. I don't remember whether or not I already mentioned them but just in case, the Hawaiian, Samoan, Tongan, etc. elders in the mission. They're all so full of humility and love and honesty, it's a blessing in my life to have known them. Every time I see one of them, they greet me like an old friend, they really make me feel welcome and accepted and loved. I'd follow any one of them as my leader.

 

Well I gotta go now. I love you so much, mom. I think about you all the time and I miss you. Thank you so much for all of your love and support. It's what keeps me going!

 

Your son,

tay

Don't panic - #2 didn't really happen!

11.07.11

Well what's new? I've resolved this to be my handwriting officially. I can't write in all caps because it looks like balls. I can't write in cursive because it looks like scrambled balls. I can't write in Reformed Egyptian because I don't know it and I doubt you have the Urim and Thummin. The logical option is to write like a middle-schooler. So let if be written. So let is be done.

Halloween Football - Missionary Style

Yesterday I had my second third EMT experience on the mish! The first was last Monday on Halloween at costume football. Every companionship, or most of them, in the valley come to play football at the parkas we do every peeday and a kid crashed into a Poly missionary - (there's a good handful of missionaries from Samoa, Hawaii, and several other islands in this mission and they are amillionbillion times better than white folk! and they are really big) - and broke (though I hope it's only dislocated) his collar bone. A blessing was given by an Elder dressed as Nacho Libre and then the wounded was helped off the field and into a car.

In my infinite wisdom and knowledge as a skilled emergency medical technician, I volunteered to go with him to the hospital. Poor guy .... I can't remember his first name but his last name is Carson. [the same name of another guy who's my freakin' hero and a super-sized STUD MUFFIN who got his mission call to conquer and enslave the good people of Houston, TX!] He'd returned two weeks prior from finishing his mission in Argentina - I assume with Madonna and Antonio Banderas - as was chillin' with a companionship in my old area.

We got him to the hospital and his mom showed up shortly thereafter. It was nice to see her because there's no one better to comfort and care for a stripling warrior than his mom and also she reminded me of my mom. She said the former Elder Carson is her oldest but if she claimed to be his older sister I'd've believed her. She was shorter and quite beautiful and obviously very sharp, very quick. She had that same look of dignity and control my mom has under pressure and slight worry in her eyes and in her pleasant, calm voice, the same I've seen all too often.

When that was done and dealt with we drove back to the park where I was greeted by a slightly pissed companion and a lecture prepared by my district leader. In my efforts to assist a fellow priesthood-holder, I had ditched my comp and forgot to tell him what I was doing, with whom I was with, and when I'd be back ... My bad. Lesson learned.

Then, my SECOND EMT experience, yesterday when an over-sized tour bus full of English-ignorant Chinamen collided head on with a two-trailer oil tanker on the interstate over a river near an elementary school. I turned on the "fasten seatbelts" and "no smoking" lights and AC/DC's "Thunderstruck" and got to work.

Shortly following that, Elder N and I and three other elders were riding with our beloved friend and chauffeur, Sis. S, to play ball at the mission office when she received a phone call from a friend in her ward - Mountain View, one of my old wards. The night before, her 10 year old son had accidentally taken three Valium pills instead of his regular meds. Yeah. Bad day. We showed up, gave him a blessing, loaded him in the car and sped off to the hospital. She was frantic and so I tried to care for her son the best I could so she could get herself together. Anyway we got them to the hospital, helped them in, and then went along on our merry way. I signed autographs, kissed babies, posed for pictures, authorized monuments to be built in my honor, was given a key to the city and played basketball.

In closing, I would like to extend a commitment your way! Will you commit to inviting any Laurel to young single adult to write me, your super-studly missionary?

The gospel's TRUE!
Love you,
elder tay

(transcribed and slightly edited by mom)

2011-10-25

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Costume Football

Halloween was sweet! We got up that morning, and went to play football, as we always do on urinationday, and it was fun. It was costume football and most who came - all of our district plus many other missionaries in the nearby area, some 50 some odd dudes in all i think - dressed up. I've got a picture I'll send. It was a lot of fun! One of the things I'm loving about the mission is I'm learning new shtuff all the time, namely how to play sports. I've REALLY begun to come out of my shell and I'm trying new things. I still suck as bad as Hanksville when I play but I'm working on it!

The guys here are awesome. They're patient with me and when I ask them to help me out, they gladly do. There's this one guy, Elder Sagiao (SUNG-yow) who's in our district - he's the elder who's been in this area for the past sevenannahalf months who passed half the stake on to Norris and I - and he's a stud. I gotta go now but I'll send a letter tomorrow. Love you!

 

tay

P-Day Eve

Here I am! Rock me like a hurricane! (I'm not in Utah anymore so I can pronounce it the way it was meant to be pronounced and not "hurrakin") Dahahaha....

 

Well I cannot deny life is good! I'm in my new area - Meridian West 2 of the Meridian Idaho West Stake, covering the Ten Mile, Cherry Lane, Perigrine, and Autumn Faire wards - and though progress is slow, it is steady. My new comp, Elder Christopher Norris - a 6'6" Hawaiian from Valencia, CA - and I are getting along very well. He minds his space and I mind mine and it's awesome! He's a really good guy. He's got an amazing testimony and likes to make time to work and time to play. He's a freakin' stud muffin. I must confess I'm enjoying my first "P-Day Eve" and it's been quite the thrill! We got a ride from our area in Meridian to my old area, which is 10 minutes away, Boise North - where Elder Norris first served and a number of other mercenaries are near, making 8 fine rogues in all - last night and we stayed up late... While the Missionary Handbook doesn't exactly support our wileyness, I feel it's been really good for me. In seeing and talking to other missionaries who are much older and wiser than I, I've learned a lot about what I should do to become a better missionator. Also in meeting more missionaries, I've made more friends and I feel a lot more support. I want to surround myself with these kinda friends even after the mission. I have no intention of making these haberdasheries and shenanigans a regular habit but I am glad I did it.

 

In Meridian, we're staying with sister Sheila B.. Sheila an older gal who lives by herself and enjoys the company of her granddaughter and her son-in-law 4 to 5 days out of every week. I think she enjoys having us there because she has a more receptive audience. She doesn't - or ever has - take crap offa nobody and having her to impart of her wisdom and knowledge is a nice disruption to the monotony. She tells us stories of her in high school when she was friends with every single person in the class because she allowed her classmates the right "to make jackasses of themselves" while she maintained her own standards. She was told that she set the tone for her whole class... Needless to say we're living with one tough cookie.

 

We get plenty of support from all the ward members. (And on a minor note, they have many more attractive daughters than my last area) I'd be willing to bet we'd have a lot more success if we'd better utilize that support. The verse "ask and it shall be given, knock and it shall be opened, ring bell for service" deserves a whole PANTLOAD more credit than it gets. You would not believe how effective simply asking can be! Unfreakingbelievable and extremely beneficial for this work. More people than less are more than willing to give if you'd just kindly ask. A real blessing indeed. We're fed well every night and I really think they like us. What's nice about Elder Norris and I is the members see us every day as opposed to once every couple of months. The missionaries here before us had to cover the whole stake, all eight wards, and it was hard for them to give everyone the attention they need. What's nice about this is the area was split at the beginning of the transfer so now the area has two sets of missionaries, so now each ward gets more individual attention. I think it was the Perigrine ward that said they haven't had a convert baptism in 5 or 6 years. Yeah. There is work to be done. What makes it hard is Elder Norris and I have to build from the ground up, it seems, because work before was scarce and we're both brand freaking new to the area. There's unbelievable potential here for awesomeness. The trick is trying to figure out what we're dealing with.

 

We don't really have any solid alligators yet, just a good-sized list of less-active members. We've got a couple of potential alligators but it's still a working progress. I'm ok with this because I feel it's more important to establish a good relationship with the members than to get to work dunking infidels and pagans and heathens. Our ticket to success will be through the members because they are the support in the area, they are going to have to take care of whoever we convert, and we're not going to be here forever. If we find some folks, befriend them, teach them, convert them, are given their daughters and their land and livestock, dunk them, and then LEAVE, the effort would have all be for naught UNLESS they've got a foundation and friends with the members and the ward. How the heck are we gonna do that if we're not the members buddies in the first place? So you see? It's all part of the plan...

 

 Oooh while I'm thinking about it, Elder Norris has got a pocket-size set of the Book of Mormon, the New Testament, the Pearl of Great Price and the D&C, and the Gospel Principles books. I think he said they're military issue. Where would I find the set? I've got the Book of Mormon but I'd like to find the rest of the set. Having copies apart from my good set is convenient for studying and I can write thoughts and impressions in the book ya know?

 

Well I've gotta wrap this up it's time to go. I want you guys to know that I love you AND I'm not just saying it. For those of you who knew me well know I was very passive aggressive - tell you one thing and do another out of laziness and gay - and I was a master BSer. I am pleased to inform EVERYONE that is no longer the case. I prove my love and appreciation for you every day as I wake up early, do up my top button, keep my sleeves rolled down, ride my bike in the cold and the hot, take rejection with a smile, pray like crazy, study 'til want to burn the white handbook, and host illegal cock-fights in a warehouse downtown. You ask me "Is it true?" And I reply "Yes. As God liveth and as I live. Except for the last part."

 

The gospel is true. I know I'm doing what He would have me do. This is why God has preserved me.

 

Sincerely,

freakin' the studliest muffin you ever saw,

tay

Bonus Feature

Also, could you get me Brittany's mailing address? I can't remember her last name... We met her at that art convention for Eric with the guy who paints pictures of cancer kids. She's the cheerleader in the wheelchair. Dad might have more information about her but if you could get me that address I would really really appreciate it.

 

Also, have you thought about "applying" to be the ward's Family History Consultant? If you had the time or even the desire I think you'd be awesome at that! It's a thought that crossed my mind when I was studying this morning...

 

Anything things are going well for me. Elder N and I are getting along most goodly. Today we're going to go member tracting and figure out just who the heck we're dealing with. If we establish a good base with the members then we'll be set. We can get the support that's essential for this work and the contacts to work more effectively. Figure if we're trying to dunk nonmembers and get them to church, the members might want to know about it, and the better relationship we have with them, the better the relationship we can establish between members and converts, the better the world goes round. It's the whole part 'n parcel, the whole genie gig. With the few members and leaders we've met so far, we are extremely well off. Things look very, very promising!

 

This Friday, the K's are getting dunked! They're going to make amazing members. We're trying to situate rides to the baptism, which will be Friday night, and then Valicity's asked me to confirm her on Sunday. So we've got some transportation to figure out. (Would you mind saying a prayer or two for that? It's kinda difficult trying to work that out since we can count all the people we know in this area on one hand...) It's such a blessing to see them be baptized. It's a testimony of how good the Spirit is and His influence. We just brought them the tools and they built up what they've got! It's a beautiful thing.

 

Well I gotta go but I'll be writing again soon.

Love you!

 

tay

Dale Carnegie Fan

It's good to hear things are going so well. The routine and keeping busy are an excellent thing for the lifestyle - something I just recently discovered. It's especially a blessing having you at home more often. It sounds really nice and I'm sure everyone else appreciates it.

Holy BALLS you're not kidding! A crash course on relationship skills indeed! Ask me how grateful I am I'm familiar with the Dale Carnegie lessons? I honestly don't think I would've survived had I not studied How to Win Friends and Influence People. I was floored when I discovered how effective it is! That Carnegie was a brilliant man... You really can't win an argument. It's extremely important to try to see things from others' perspectives. Criticizing, condemning, and complaining does NOTHING good. Listening is much more important than talking. Etc. Etc. The thing that stood out to me the most was how beautiful a thing "charity" is as explained in Moroni 7:40something. It REALLY works! I just learned to shut up, put my head down, and keep working. The things I learned in the 12 weeks of SUCK will benefit me the rest of my life.

Home teachers?! That's SICK! I love those guys! I'm glad you've got them and I'm glad they do a good job. It's incredible how beneficial it is and it's super important to establish those relationships. I've found the stronger the unity in a ward, the better it is, it works more efficiently, and you get a lot more Latter-Day Saints than plain ol' Mormons. I'm glad you like the ward. It does sounds very nice and it makes me happy you guys are more comfortable with it. I've also found a good ward is almost as beneficial as a good family. The 16th ward in Boise has got to be the best ward I have ever seen. The bishop as well as the rest of the leaders were phenomenal, which gave the members something to work with, with built the strength and unity of the ward. Unfreakingbelievable. A good bishop makes a WORLD of difference. Bishop Richards of the 16th ward has got to be one of the very best bishops I've ever seen. It's a blessing to have a good bishop.

I got the letter, the insurance card, and the debit card.

Go check out Mormon.org! That site is the BOMB NIGGIDY. Specifically the Mormon Messages. That site is a beautiful thing and a wonderful tool for us as missionaries. It provides great material for whatever. If you're looking for family home evening activities or material or anythings, I recommend that site. Tell Dallin and Kadi about it too. They'd love it. It makes us Mormons look a little less threatening and easier to talk to.

Things with Elder XX didn't improve at all and Elder XX and I maintain good terms. But it's ok, whatever it is, because I got transferred from Boise North 2 to Meridian West 2. I was bummed at first - I still am a little - but I see that this is where I'm supposed to be. I have a new companion, Elder N., and he's a freakin' stud muffin to the max. He's from Valencia, CA and he's half Hawaiian half white and he 6'6". On Thursday - September 29 I think - they split the Meridian West stake from one area to two. It's 8 or 9 wards and the missionary work was not very successful with only one set of elders. So the area was split into two areas and so Elder N. and have been assigned to "shotgun" this area. Neither of us know anyone here nor know the area and so it's all very new. It looks very promising though. Elder N. is a heck of a missionary and the two of us will stack the tires and light the fires and burn Meridian down. We're staying with a member, Sheila B. 73ish, and the place is super chill, very comfortable. Sister B.'s really cool too.

I'll write back soon! Love you!

tay

O be wise.

Hey! Sorry I haven't been writing much. We've been busy a lot and Elder XX's a great big ween. He's been out all of 4 more months than I have. I do respect that fact that he has got more experience than I do, but what he doesn't have is a code of ethics or even manners. What a putz! He follows the mission guidelines far less than I do, he complains about EVERYTHING, he's got no respect for anything - including himself - and he acts like I don't know jack (which is false because Jack's my grandad) because I haven't been out as long. I'll say one thing I've made more progress in the last two weeks than he has his entire mission. A real pain. But I know if I keep doing what I'm doing, it'll all work out. Elder Olivas and I are - all things considered - on most excellent terms. I think the resolution came from the both of us giving in a little. He's laid off my case a bit and I'm shaping up, better adhering to the rules, which is something I really like doing actually! Borderline blasphemy, I know, but it really pays more to be obedient than to not be. For one, I get along better with my companion. And then I feel better about myself! The biggest thing though is since I've filled in the gap there and put the Man upstairs as my number one priority, he's come through. Since I'm doing what He wants me to do, He's a little more chill in helping me with the things I want... It dawned on me this morning that I really think I'm beginning to grow up.

Freakin' sweet! I miss Bryant. It was funny how Elder Huston and I had that connection. Speaking of which, he's gone home. He took off last transfer. He told me it was for medical reasons, which I don't doubt, but I think he knows he's not ready for this. But a Payless in the Dominican Republic you say? Intriguing! Man that's a weird word... almost as weird as 11 cavities. On the up and up, it looks like they're keeping him fed well!

I am well! I printed off your last letter and began to reply with a hand-written letter but then was sidetracked. I'll be sending that tonight or tomorrow morning. I did get the Lexapro and the pictures - freakin' trick! I miss you guys and it looks like Vernal is a riot - and thanks for sending that check. It'll be nice to get that outa the way.

I will write Gramma and Grampa a letter tonight. (don't tell anyone but when I read that I almost started to choke up...) Thank you.

My monthly budget? I am! It is most goodly. I'm still no Rich Dad Poor Dad money manager but I get a little better every month. But yes it is all working out ok. There are pantloads of fastfood joints here and yes, gift cards would be wonderful. How'd you find out about my affection for Jimmy John's? Did I let you in on that love interest? I love that place almost as much I love (a girl that will be anonymous at this point) ...but don't tell anyone.

So Dallin is the bacon-bringer-homer huh? Tell him I'm proud of him. That's awesome! I'm glad he's got that and his Jeep. Holy balls I miss my Jeep... there are SO many here in Boise and they make me super trunky... my oh my, that sounds dirty. I guess if I were to confess that beautiful girls I see get me all kinda trunky too, that wouldn't exactly help my point would it? A Jeep Wrangler and gorgeous brunette... that's dangerous thinking! But maybe it's ok because "Danger" is my middle name.

I'm happy work's going well for D but how's school? Tell him if he gets a XBox I'll have to steal it from him when I get home. And what about Kadi? What kinda shenanigans and haberdasheries are she up to nowadays? The boys like her you say? She's gonna be a heart-breaker for sure, I fear. Those poor unfortunate souls!

I guess we are related! Next time I see him I'll take my pedigree chart - if it's on there - and maybe get a dinner out of it. Small world indeed!

Flaming Gorge? "Dam!" Dahaha I couldn't pass that one up... Mary Vandyke?? Holy balls! interesting how that works. I knew that Suzanne was there and I also know the other waitress there. Brooke. We had a thing going for a while but I kinda jewed it up I think. Every now and again I'll run into someone who knows where Wayne is or knows someone there or did work there or something.

That's awesome dad's got it so sweet up there. Really, what a blessing! Sounds like the job is good and it sounds like Vernal is really the place to be. I look forward to hearing more about it as things progress.

I am working on more pictures and the scripture I want on my plaque is Jacob 6:12. No more than that. No less. I love it's simplicity.

JACOB 6:12 "O be wise; what can I say more?"

And THANK YOU so much for the Book of Mormon you sent! That is more than perfect. It's good to have it. It's easier to pull that out instead of my quad, I've been marking that one up - which is nice because when I see my notes I remember what it's about and how it made me feel and how I can apply it etc. etc. - and it makes life more better.

I love you lots and I look forward to hearing from you again soon.

Thank you...

tay

20 years old

Oh good! I'll be sending another one today so you oughta be getting that soon. Sheila is an angel. She's gotta be one of my most favorite people out here. She is amazing.

I am indeed! It's a blessing. Rather than duking it out with one elder, now I have two! It'll be at least a whole transfer - 4 more weeks I think. The companion issue is clearing up. One of my favorite things about God is he makes our weaknesses become strengths. The thing Elder O is best at is telling me what to do and it's either gotta be his way or no way. You and I and everyone who's ever known me knows that I don't do well when I'm bossed around. And so, in accepting I'll be able to change his mind after I stop the sun from rising, I changed the way I do things. I prayed and prayed and prayed and prayed to have more charity - humility, patience, long-suffering, kindness, love, understanding, etc. - and day by day the Lord blesses me to have that. I've found that I can work him if I make him think he's working me. I feel I've risen above him in that I'm developing humility - I'm putting aside my personal ego for the sake of the work. Oh yes. I'm the BOSS.

Thank you SO much for your efforts in getting me meds and other stuff. I think about you and the family all the time and I'm hugely grateful for your support. I wish I had more time to write you and the family more as well as the family from Texas and Amy. You guys got me out here and you guys will be getting me back.

My birthday was awesome! Thank you all who sent me gifts - I sincerely appreciate your support. Sister Ward made me cake - the one with coconut frosting that mom likes - and we got donuts at Pastry Perfection, which is the best place in the whole of Boise. We had a baptism, also. Toni B. I can't remember whether or not I've told you about her so just to recap, she is the 5th great granddaughter or Porter Rockwell. The man's been dead over 100 years and he's STILL bringing people to the gospel. Anyway we dunked her and that was awesome. Her oldest daughter, who has until just recently not been interested in the church whatsoever, has requested lessons from the missionaries! The downside is she has to get involved without her husband - who's a foul, lousy father and husband, dirty, rotten, good-for-nothing mother trucker (pun intended. he drives truck) - becoming aware... We have faith that God will make things work.

Tonight we have an appointment with Jerry and Valicity and yearannahalf old Cora - and I'm super stoked for that. In my opinion, the are our most goodest alligators (which is the slang I made up for investigators. It rhymes). I can't remember whether or not I told all ya'lls about them but just to recap, Jerry is from South Africa - and his accent is freakin' SICK - and he's extremely bright. He's been in The States for 20 some odd years now and he's got an incredible knowledge of everything. He grew up with an hour or two of Religious Instruction (a STRONG Catholic and Jewish background - yeah. Hardcore) every day of his life up until he joined the service when he was 18. The man knows his stuff, that's for sure. A God-fearing, hard-working, arm-bearing, family man to a T. Valicity was born and raised in Idaho and she's uncomfortable with organized religion. When she was younger, the church her family belonged to dumped an unforgivable one on them after her dad up and left. She really, really likes us though - the organization, the support, the members, the Christlike Christians, etc. Jerry's in the same boat and after we extended THE invitation, they said they'd get dunked if they learned it is true. Funny story - they went to church last Sunday and Jerry said it was incredibly moving. In sacrament meeting, somebody mentioned "the living prophet" and Jerry all but flipped a biscuit. A living prophet? What kinda shenanigans and haberdasheries are these Mormons preaching? There are no prophets on the earth today! Blasphemy! Balderdash! But then he got to thinkin about it and figured since God is all knowing, all powerful, the same yesterday, today, and tomorrow, why couldn't God call a prophet in these days? Who are we tell God what he can and can't do? That's when the Spirit punched him in the face - and me also, I had never though of it in that perspective - and now he's hooked.

Good golly miss molly the church is true! The Spirit's there. God exists. Christ is the foundation. I know I'm doing what I'm supposed to be doing. The leadership of the church are the real deal. The Book of Mormon is AMAZAZING. I love you all so much... Thank you. I look forward to hearing from you again soon.

Sincerely,

Elder Tay

PS

Mom - I haven't paid for my bike yet. Would you put $120 into my account so I can do that? I'd appreciate that a lot. Thanks!

Nice Bike Rack

Taylor enjoying a nice bike rack. Olivas doesn't seem to appreciate Taylor's sense of humor all the time.

First Baptism

08.28.2011

It's finally happened! Yesterday was my FIRST baptism! Did I tell you about Sheila S.? In case I didn't, lemme bring you to speed. She's one of the very first people I met since I've been out here. She is one the sweetest little old ladies I have ever met. I've never seen a testimony and faith like hers it is unfreakinbelievable, one that could move mountains.

She's been investigating the church for three years or so now and her path to baptism had included giving up smoking. I want to say it's been over the past six months she's from three packs a day to zero. She finally killed the cat a couple of weeks ago and she was baptized yesterday. She's got the biggest heart. She loves everyone so much – even her son, who's the foulest and most horrible of schmucks, which I don't understand, but then again I'm not a mother, nor will I ever be.

I gave a talk on the Holy Ghost (and cried after the part when I retold the story of my accident) and she was baptized by her deceased husband's cousin and dearest of friends, Jim.

But still the only credit I can take, besides being the studmuffin I already am, is helping her get from the last couple of smokes to confirming her a member – which Elder Olivas did and I stood in the circle.

Next item on the to-do list is my new companions! His name is Elder Dabel --- like the Lord confounded the languages at the tower of “Dabel”, Jesus Christ was born in Bethlehem in a “Dabel”, Anne of Green “Dabels”, Cain slew “Dabel”, come home from a long day's work sit on the couch and put your feet up on the coffee “Dabel”, Hercules is a Greek myth or Greek “Dabel”, when there's a problem with the TV you might the “Dabel” man, before you play with Drain-O you should read the warning “Dabel” … Now, you'll never forget!

He's a righteous dude. He's been out for five months now but he's new to this area. We get along really well and it's nice to have someone else here for Elder Olivas to focus on.

There's another set of alligators we have that have gotta be one my most favorites, Jerry and Valicity C. and 20 month-old Cora – the cutest blonde-haired, blue-eyed child I have ever seen. He's originally from South Africa and she's live in Idaho her whole life. Really some of the most amazing people I've ever met. Jerry has a strong religious background and know his stuff better than most. Val has a rough history with organized religion … there were some family problems when she was young and the church she belonged to hung her and her family our to dry for it. It makes me sick! People who claim devout Christianity and piss on the example of Chris for sake of conformity. 'Tis quite GAY. Since then, while maintaining a belief in God, she's made a point to steer clear of organized religion. For reasons I remain uncertain of, he does the same.

Anyway what we have to offer is perfect for them! One of the first things they did when we met them was muse (?) over the fact that the Mormon church is so organized. They've never heard or seen anything like it, the structure, the organization, the image, the respect, etc. Jerry said he believes after everything else falls apart and the world goes to crap, Mormonism will be the only thing left standing and will be the world power! I wanted to tell him that was kinda our plan but I figured we'd best leave that discussion alone for another day …

They've already been to church a time or two and love it. They love nursery and the concept of different classes for different ages and things. One of the things I love about this place is the support and decency of the members. They were – and are – a HUGE help in fellowshipping. Jerry and Val REALLY like that, as do I. The work is moving forward!

Anyway, I've gotta wrap it up now but I'll be getting back to you soon! Love you all!

Sincerely,

elder tay

PS: If you haven't me yet, write me!

(Letter transcribed by mom)

Blacks and Pilaf

Good golly miss molly another wonderful week has yet again passed!

Thursday we had dinner with the Black's, a cute young couple going to school and working. First I noticed the name, "Black" and asked the man where he was from. He said he was raised in Colorado but his family is largely from Blanding. I then thought to myself, 'Holy balls... How interesting.' And I began to ask him more about his family. I asked him another number of probing questions but he said he didn't know a whole lot about his family history. He did, however, mention his grandpa was *Gerald (I'm not sure on the spelling but it's pronounced "JAIR-old") Black. I told him my connection to the Black's and it appears we very well may be related! Last name of Black and strong ties to Blanding, UT? I think we're on to something... BUT if that's not weird enough, he served in the Chile Osorno mission. I told him my connection to that as well and he agrees it's a small freakin' world.

*Mom, would you look into this? I told him about your knowledge and pursuit of family history and he's interested as well. I figure if there's anyone who would know it's between you and Gramma.

Zone Conference was on Friday which I enjoyed thoroughly. The thing that sticks out most in my mind was a handful of musical solos performed by other missionaries. Some of the most beautiful things I have ever heard. I admire the power music has and the influence it maintains. Few other things have ever brought the Spirit so powerfully for me and it's inspired me to pursue music further, in the mission and someday maybe at school.

Saturday was SICK! We celebrated the 50th anniversary of the 16th ward's annual "Corn Feed" ward barbecue. The ward all came and some additional 20 nonmembers - some our aligators and others friends of members. One of our alligators, Nigmat, catered the event. He's from Russia and he's been in the States now for 5 years. He knows English but his accent is thicker than Wayne County's inability to pronounce the word "favorite". It's hard to understand him until you kinda get used to it. But I sincerely wish Dusty could be here! He'd LOVE Nigmat and Nigmat would love Dusty. Him and his wife, Oma, are some of the most humble, loving individuals I've ever met. Whenever we go to his house he'll make us food - as it is a part of the culture. We eat first and talk second. ANYWAY he's been to church a time or two - thanks to his next door neighbor Sheila - and he LOVES it. He was really worried at first about going to church because in Russia (more specifically Uzbekistan) you have to pay to go to church. We told him that's a vile and odious sin and he came to church! So he's got this catering business, as cooking is one of his passions, and without invitation he volunteered to cook for any shindig or hoedown the ward might have. We immediately took him up on that and he cooked Pilaf - a nomb biggidy rice dish - and Kebobs for the event, all of which was unfreakinbelievable. We loved it as well as the rest of the ward. Elder Olivas and I were accompanied by a recent convert, 13-year old studmuffin Ryan D., and we showed up to help him get ready at noon that day. We cooked until it started at 6 and all things were excellent. Another beautiful year in celebration of this "corny" tradition.

That concludes our update for now but stay tuned! There is more to come shortly.

Elder Tay

Mom's note:

Taylor would be related to the Black's through William Morley Black (1826-1915) on his Grandma Ehlers' side. William Morley had several wives. Mr. Black would a descendant from his first wife, Margaret Ruth, and Marilyn is from another wife, Amy Jane. So Mr. Black and Taylor would be distant cousins.

Love My Mom Most

Hmm where to begin? First and foremost, there are too many blessings out here to know what to do with them all. I'm most grateful but I don't feel I can thank God enough for all the things he's done out here. His hand is in EVERYTHING and it's a beauty. We've got two aligators set up for baptisms this weekend - Toni B. and Sheila S..

 

Toni is the 5th great grandaughter of Porter Rockwell. It's amazing to think about all the people he helped when he was alive, but to still be bringing people to the gospel even after he's dead?! What a guy! Toni's done extensive research on her grandad and it's founded her faith in the Gospel. She's amazed at this man who dedicated his existance to the Gospel and it inspired her to check it out. My companion has been with her from the beginning of her investigation so their relationship has a bit more depth to it but she says I've helped her more than I know. She's glad I'm with Elder Olivas now instead of his last companion because I guess his last companion was a great big ween.

 

Sheila's been an aligator of the church for a couple of years now but she couldn't be baptized before because she had a smoking addiction. I'll tell you what I have NEVER seen a faith and testimony like hers! She's not even a member and she has invited more people and made a bigger impact in the world than I have in my whole life. She's the sweetest little old lady and loves to have company - especially us because we're Missionators - and she's got a son in prison who's a super-believer (and I guess he has a degree as a minister or something...? anyway he's a big fan of God) and he loves the Book of Mormon and all other Mormon materials. Using what he's got - the BoM, a Gospel Principles book, and PMG coming soon - he's got a ministry of sorts going in the prison. He studies the books and then teaches another 12 inmates... and that number gets bigger every other time we talk to Sheila. Anyway she's finally given up smoking - with the help of the Church's Addiction Recovery Manual, which is a BEAUTIFUL thing - and she's getting dunked this weekend!

 

Well I've gotta cut this one short because the computer's telling me it'll self-destruct here in 4 minutes or so BUT I'll be havin' another letter in SOON.

 

Love you!

But I love my mom even more!

 

Elder Tay

Letter From Ward Family

Sister Ehlers,

I had your son. Elder Ehlers, in my home for dinner last night. He and his companion, Elder Olivas, were so polite and brought a wonderful spirit into our home. Thank you for your sacrifice in sending your son on a mission to Boise, Idaho. We are so lucky to have him serving in our area. I thought you would like to see a picture of he and his companion. They seem to be doing great!

Thanks,

--
Joan M.

Pant-load of amazing people

The view.

Hello All -
Here is the weekly installment. The pic he is referring to is an "accidental" rear end shot he took of some sisters at the MTC. He should know better than to try to fool his old mom. The greenie box in the picture is from his sweet aunt Amy. It was full of all things green and he loved it.
Thank you for keeping him in your prayers.
Love - Juli

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Date: Tue, 2 Aug 2011 14:59:10 -0600
Subject: Re: Pics Galore!

I'll have some more in a little while. I do make a point at taking pictures but only so often. Elder Olivas is a terrific trainer but he's a major stickler on the rules. We've had a few disagreements here and there but we work it out. He's a good guy but you and I both know that the rule book and I haven't ever been very good friends. It's easy to see how that may complicate things...

I've been telling everyone that picture was accidental but you're right. It wasn't. I'm sure I'll have some paying to do for that one some day but some of the sisters there are GORGEOUS! Unfreakingbelievably attractive. I don't use the word sexy because I know that's probably frowned upon but for all intents and purposes, that's what they are. It's not fair!

I love the members here. They're all so supportive and loving. I love meeting the kids and talking with the parents and other adults. We find the majority of our investigators through referrals from members and that helps immensely! What makes that different from knocking on doors is the referral is already familiar with church, in that they have a Mormon friend. That also helps with getting to know the individual, being friends with one of their friends. They're also a huge help because they'll come with us to some of the lessons. It's a benefit having them there for their testimony and insight beyond ours. Also, it's important for investigators and members to be friends because after the missionaries have taken off, the investigator will still have someone to rely on. They can call on that member any time while we, the missionaries, aren't always available. It supports in connecting the community as well. It's a blessing to see how people function and interact. 

I'm glad you had fun at Girls' Weekend! Sounds like a riot. How's it going with Aubri? It's good to hear the Perez's are doing alright. How's the rest of the whole famn damily? How're the Giles and the few others in the county? How're they taking to the move?

I'm excited to see the house! If you would, send me a link to a Vernal website so I can get a better idea of what it's like. I don't think I've ever been there...

Freakin' balls Dad's in Canada! That's so cool. Have you been able to talk to him? How's EFY going? I'm beginning to better understand why I was called here and not to the Great White North. I'm sure I would say the same thing if I went anywhere else in the world, but in all honesty, I'm glad I'm here. I know this is where I'm supposed to be. There's a whole pantload of amazing people out here and with a smaller Mormon to Nonmormon ratio it's even better. Sure Mormon's are still pretty big compared to other denominations and do most of the work in the community but it's been really good to meet so many different people, and people who don't have the Gospel so I can share it with them and beat the bad guys. It's SIGNIFICANTLY warmer here than at home. every day since I've been here, the daytime temperature is between 90 and 104 degrees or so. It only sucks when I think about it. However, since I'm such an awesome guy, I don't think about it a lot. Hence, less suck... But I'd be willing to bet the Big Man's helping me out a lot with that one, though, because the heat does suck most abundantly. I sweat profusely, as well. I'd be willing to bet even more than Dad. I'm 50% wet most of the day.

As the days go on, I realize more and more how much you mean to me, and Dad and everyone else, too. I miss you a lot but I know this is where I belong and this is what I'm supposed to be doing. My testimony is built and my faith is strengthened more and more every day. I feel hugely blessed and I feel you all do as well. I know I'm not the best at showing it, but I really love you. You have taught me so much and shaped who I'm becoming and it's a benefit to me and all those I meet every day. Thank you.

love you!

tay

July Pics

Bike Wreck

Dearest Old Man,

Why, yes. I am a sexy beast and I do it well. The bike is GREAT! I keep in shape and it increases productivity in getting places quicker and being able to stop and talk to people as we go along. To be honest, I really enjoy it. My companion was into biking before he came out on the mish and from what I've seen at bike shops and heard other people say and in time riding my bike, it may be something I'd like to pursue after the mish. I've already wrecked once, too! My companion and I were late getting to another ward in our area on Sunday so we're hauling to the other side of town and my comp took a turn too fast and biffed and I rear ended the wreckage. His bike was severely jewed then and it's still broken. We took it to a guy in the ward to get it fixed and he said we'd be better off just getting a new one. That'll be nice because my comp's bike is older than the both of us put together...

Yesm I am in Boise (Northern Boise, I think). And I haven't come across any potatoes yet. All the people we've eaten with and are close to are really quite normal. I haven't met anyone I dislike yet, either.

Holy BALLS that is so good to hear! I'm glad everything's going so well! I feel it's a blessing to me as well seeing how smooth things are beginning to run back home. I'm glad you got the car sold and I'm ecstatic you managed to pull $500 out of it. That's perfect. I think I've already told mom what to do with all the money coming outa my stuff.

I absolutely agree. My mission, even though it's only been a month or so, is indeed the most goodest thing I've ever done in my life. It's filled in all those holes in my life and really given me direction and structure. I'm adjusting rapidly and I can see God's hand in my life every moment of every day. I know this is the part of the letter when I'm supposed to get all spiritual and all but I'm saving that for the long letter I'll be sending home soon. AND I'll have you know that my swearing is nearly nonexistent now! Quitting it cold-turkey on June 22nd really wasn't as bad as I thought it'd be. But anyway more of my shenanigans and haberdasheries will be reported soon! And I didn't forget your birthday or your anniversary, also, I'd just like to do something a little more formal that's all.

love you..

tay

--
I'll never get caught. I'm on a mission from God.
--tay

Letter from Ward Family

Julianne,

Hi.  My name is Mindy B. and I live in Boise, Idaho.  We had your son over for dinner tonight.  He also was asked to speak in Sacrament meeting this afternoon.  He bore his testimony about getting his mission call to Idaho and how he is where the Lord needs him to be.  I felt the spirit when he spoke.  I have 3 boys (and 2 girls), one of which is hoping to serve in February.  Elder Ehlers was very insightful in his testimony at our house.  He has sharing how he wished he would have lived more of the missionary lifestyle before he went out and how he wished he would have spent more time in Preach my Gospel.  I'm hoping that it will sink into my boys.  He also took the time to know each of my 5 children by name and what they liked to do.  For being so new to the mission field he is doing awesome and it was a pleasure to have him here.  Thank you for sacrificing your son so that he could be here in our home at this time.  

You've done a great job!

Mindy

Butt Meets Bike

The box I sent was stuff that I didn't need out here and it was taking up too much space. The pants and the razor are MINE and, if you would please, add that to my crap under the stairs. Yes I'll sell Dallin my stereo for $50. If he wants the speakers then throw those in for another $30 or so. Add that and the money from my car to the mission fund. 

Please pass along my regards to Dad. I am so grateful we could get that much out of it! Freakin' I love Brady too and he'll love that car.

I'm glad everything's working out with the new job! I'm so excited to see pictures of everything. I'm glad that the family can all be together and get the support we need, for dad and for you. It'll be really good for the kids and for gramma, I assume. 

I'm glad Kadi had such a good time! I take it the U was good then? It's so cool she can get to know the Spirit and such. The Godhead are most certainly good guys to know! I like 'em. They lead me, guide me, walk next to me and that's been a real testimony builder, just how the Big Man works with His Spirit and the Atonement. 

It's truly a blessing how well Eric's turned out. I think about that a lot also... God loves us. That's fer danm sure. (Ha! See what I did? I switched the letters around so I didn't swear! I'm getting good at that...) How's Moose doing? What's the latest there? What's the deal with his oxygen? Keep me updated... I'm praying for the kid.

Remind Dallin to not be a WEEN and write me! I'd write more but the only time I have for writing, with and without email, is pday which is every Tuesday. So don't any of you guys think I've forgotten about you! Rest assured I'll do it... Tomorrow.

Now the spotlight's on ME! First, in regards to your questions, I am on a bike. It belonged to missionary once upon a time and one of our ward mission leaders creatively acquired it, fixed it up, and loaned it to me. I told him I'd like to buy it and he said he'd love to sell it to me. We agreed on $120 which is an exceptional deal. It's a high-quality bike and getting it new, I think, he said it was $500. So, needless to say, victory is mine!

Holy BALLS am I getting into shape! I try to exercise in the morning but with how often I'm already on the bike I'm really doing well! We don't live in our area at the moment and so we have to ride halfway across Idaho to get to our area in the first place, and then we ride around everywhere anyway. The first day on the bike, it wasn't so bad. The second day, after my rear had time to bruise, it hurt something fierce! My backside still hurts a little, but now it is bearable.

The majority of the people we teach are referrals from other members. We've got some less active people and we contact people on the street every day. We find success in that about 1 outta every 10 people. I've really learned a lot about the spirit too. It's not that I didn't have faith in Him, it's that I didn't know how he worked or exactly what he was capable of. That's been a real testimony-builder. 

But anyway life is good. The Gospel is true. I love Boise a whole pantload. The members do an incredible job at taking care of us. My companion is the bomb! He's from a small town in California and he converted from Catholicism. He's super obedient and the Spirit strives with him. He's super chill also and very humble. I love this guy, Elder Olivas, and I am blessed to be his companion.

Pass my love on to everyone and we'll get back to you soon!

love you!

tay

At the Mission Home

Dear Missionary Parents:

We are especially grateful for your son’s safe arrival to the Idaho Boise Mission and consider ourselves blessed to have this opportunity to serve with him and all the other elders and sisters here in Idaho and Oregon.  This is clearly a very special mission.  We are blessed with noble young elders and sisters, wonderful members and much success.  We will do all we can to watch over, care for and build Elder Ehlers as we move this important work forward.

We have enjoyed getting some photographs with our new arrivals.  Attached are two photos with your missionary: one with my wife and me and one with his trainer, Elder Olivas.  We hope you receive this email in good health and hope you enjoy the pictures.

With love and appreciation,
President and Sister Cannon

Mission President

Kent Hales Cannon, 53, and Laurie Ann Harris Cannon, five children, Idaho Boise Mission; Parleys 3rd Ward, Salt Lake Parleys Stake. Brother Cannon is a former stake president, bishop and counselor, stake mission president, elders quorum president, Aaronic Priesthood adviser and missionary in the France Paris Mission. President & chief executive officer, Beneficial Financial Group. Born in Salt Lake City, Utah, to George Ivins and Isabel Hales Cannon.
Sister Cannon is a former ward Young Women president and counselor, counselor in a stake Relief Society presidency, ward Relief Society president and counselor, counselor in a ward Primary presidency and ward Young Women adviser. Born in Salt Lake City, Utah, to Thorold Dale and Gloria Euray Peterson Harris.

First Letter

07.03.11         
           Here it is! Letter number ONE! At last! To put the common concern at rest, I am very well, yes, very well indeed.

            HOLY BALLS! I am so happy hear about Dad’s job offer! I absolutely agree when you talk about it being a blessing and an answer to prayers. I am sincerely grateful. It’ll be good for everyone. Dad’ll get the support he needs in doing what he loves. Mom now has more things to do and place to go. Kadi can make new friends and think about considering debating whether or not she might be able to contemplate dating a variety of different boys. Eric and Spencer will have more available to them. Gramma can work at the temple and play the organ and be in a ward with six other Ehlers. And Dallin … can get a job at McDonald’s?

         Have you looked into schools? Where is Vernal relative to other cities? Anyway I’m excited to see and hear more about it all and writing to a new address will be fun, too.

4th of July Care Package from Amy

         Freakin’ the MTC is great. I’m still trying to adjust and I figure that’ll just come with more time. I received all the stuff I’ve been sent and I thank you! Mom, brownies were wonderful. Mi familia, I loved the package of pictures and letters. Amy and Bryan, happy 4^th of July!

            I miss everyone so much. I miss Karina and her cute face and I miss Brick as well. I’ve been thinking a lot about Bryson, Brick and Colin a lot since I’m at the MTC. So many things Dad’s told me over the years about the mission are making more sense now. I’m meeting lots of new things and doing lots of new people! Buena vida. And I miss my crew at Diablo.

            Anyway, my district has become like my family. I love them all because I have to. I like most of them. I can’t stand the rest. It takes nearly everything in me not to come apart. Take for example, my companion. Sometimes I wish a was completely deaf.

            Regardless, though, my gratitude with God, I am patient and courteous and encouraging and understanding. He has taught me quite a bit, directly and indirectly.

          Then there is my district leader, Elder Ofe (O-fee). He’s from Ghana, he’s got this freakin’ nice accent, and he’s BLACK! So cool … but, in all sincerity, I would follow him to the end of the earth. He’s got this faith and testimony and light of Christ like I’ve never seen before! He wields the Holy Ghost like a great big stick used for beating people. His spirit and humility are among the most Christlike  I’ve ever seen. I feel privileged to be under his leadership.

            Well, this concludes this letter. I’ll be getting back to you soon when I can get some more spare time, as it is quite scarce here.

            But I love you guys! The gospel’s true. Life is good.

            May the faith be with you …

Love, Tay

 (Handwritten letter from Tay transcribed and edited by Julianne)

Mission History

Idaho Boise Mission History

 
The Idaho Boise Mission came about by way of the Idaho Pocatello Mission. On 1 July 1974 the Idaho Pocatello Mission was formed from the Montana Billings Mission. On 1 July 1979 the mission home was moved to Boise and the name changed to the Idaho Boise Mission. On 1 July 1991, the Idaho Boise mission split to Idaho Boise & Idaho Pocatello missions. The Idaho Boise Mission includes 30 stakes in South Western Idaho and Eastern Oregon. Most of the population resides in the Snake River Valley in Southern Idaho and the Oregon population is in a narrow band a few miles wide which follows Interstate 84 from Ontario to LaGrande, Oregon.
The Mission extends from Twin Falls, Kimberly, and Carey on the East to Ontario, and Lagrande, Oregon on the West. The Northern boundary extends in Idaho to McCall and Riggins and also includes Sun Valley on the Northeast. All of Idaho East of Twin Falls is in the Idaho Pocatello Mission and the Northern Panhandle is in the Washington Spokane Mission.
Idaho's population is approximately 1,250,000. Boise is the largest city with approximately 250,000 residents and is the only city in Idaho with more than 50,000 people. For the most part, the state is very rural and sparsely populated.
A rapidly increasing Hispanic element, representing 5.3% of the state's population, constitutes Idaho's largest ethnic minority. Among religious groups, the Mormons make up about 29% of the state's population and are the largest, followed by Roman Catholics and Methodists. For more than a century, Idaho has ranked second after Utah in concentration of Mormon population.
Some cities in Eastern Idaho have a Mormon population of 50% to 60%. The Idaho Boise Mission which includes South Western Idaho and Eastern Oregon is closer to 15% to 20% Mormon. Idaho has two Mormon temples, one in Idaho Falls and the other in Boise.
http://www.mission.net/idaho/boise/index.php

The MTC Drop-Off

 Situating in the parking lot...

Diablo Cookies

Taylor reported today to the MTC.

We had a great morning with Taylor, Tal, Julianne, Eric and Spencer. The other kids couldn't come due to work and Girls Camp.

Taylor requested Mimi's Cafe for his last supper. There were at least 2 other missionary families there as well. It's not too hard to pick them out. Large group with one young-looking, clean-cut young man (lady) dressed in Sunday best.

President Pace told us that we could park in a lot on the east side of the MTC for as long as we need. Once we were ready to drop him off, pull across the street and enter the MTC. I am so glad he told us that! We took several minutes in that lot for Taylor to finish throwing the rest of stuff into his suitcase, take a few pics and say our goodbyes. He had left his box of Cafe Diablo cookies for last and those little treasures were tucked on top of his clothes. (I successfully bit my tongue in instructing him how to best pack his bag.)

The whole corner outside the MTC was filled with volunteers - directing traffic and answering questions. It was really cool to see.

When we finally pulled in to the MTC and were waiting in line to be instructed as to where to go, Spencer asked if we were going to the zoo because of all the fences. We told him yes, it is like a zoo - lots of animals on the inside and they can't get out.

We pulled up to the next available spot and 2 missionaries are there to help. The newest one stands there while the experienced starts giving us the lowdown while he helps with the luggage. It really is a drop and go. We could have just slowed down a little and had Tay jump out. It wasn't bad though, we gave hugs and said goodbye in the lot across the street so dropping him at the curb wasn't as emotional as I thought it would be. Driving away - now for that experience, a mother reserves the right to have a little moment.