Tuesday, February 19, 2019

I Looked out the Window and What did I See?




Popcorn popping on the apricot tree!

Our popcorn trees are mostly almendra (almond.)
What is blossoming around you?

At a career night with our young men last week, Brother Starkey was invited to teach about engineering

with Brother Anderson, who works with water and soil and foundations. (More civil than creating airplanes?) 
 Grateful, we are to encourage our brothers and sisters deciding where to land, curious about which color of parachute.
The presentations were engaging-- contrary to external evidence!
Branch conference Sunday held an invitation for us to offer thanks to blooming twigs in our Spanish branch for ministering--helping families move, sharing family home evenings, baking, sewing, calling, texting, cleaning--revisiting a meme posted earlier. 

    
 We are also looking to the temple--(you can never be lost                                     Image result for you are never lost when you can see the temple
too long when your eyes are looking out and up!) 

Saturday, at our turn in cleaning our meetinghouse, my focus was on bathrooms and I lost the cleaning brush.  (Strange...I just had that thing!) After walking to a distant end of the building and back, retracing every step, I returned to find the first brush perched "right before my eyes!"

What answers, perspective (and assistance) are you finding as you look--out and--up?

Our new "out and up" has come inviting others to the Oakland temple open house which closed exactly one year ago to be renovated.  

We remember in Tegucigalpa, hearing exclamations from religious leaders, neighbors, and friends on every side who attended the open house there, who were constrained to acknowledge that they felt something holy in their walk within.


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Two young women (on the top right in right photo) are granddaughters to our temple president, my music friends! 
Months ago, with another Tegucigalpa temple friend, we peered over a construction fence at the Rome temple
Last week, the open house for the Rome temple ended.
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Now, our Oakland California temple doors open May 11 to June 1st--everyone invited!
Stand in holy places and be not moved. 
President Andersen read to us about religious leaders from all parts exclaiming about the beauty and the feeling of those passing through the temple in Rome. 
We continue studying "Come, Follow Me,"  appreciating Russell M. Nelson's commentary on the beatitudes, feeling "blessed" and distant from being complete or finished, however, striving to "Be With and Strengthen"! 

We love our neighbors here. 
Thank you for being our neighbors everywhere!
Love, your Starkey fan club

P.S.  Here is to a Valentine daughter on a big day this week! Grateful for steps forward to parts known and unknown.   
Will you peer out your window today for signs of Spring?
Love from some Patterson popcorn pickers




Tuesday, January 15, 2019

Thou shalt be like a watered garden



A missionary couple that we met in the missionary training center left the same day we did to work at Lemoore Naval Air Station, just south of our mission home.  At one of the senior missionary meals, Elder and Sister Schoenfield, who also have lived and worked in Washington State, shared with us a success story occurring as their congregation united their prayers and faith in a forty day fast.  

"What is a fast?" asks my student Kellie and another friend in Newman who is learning about the Bible and the Book of Mormon.

A fast is going without food and drink for a few meals to focus on spiritual matters.   
“One Sunday each month members [of the restored church of Jesus Christ] observe a fast day. On this day we neither eat nor drink for two
 consecutive meals. If we were to eat our evening meal on Saturday, then we would not eat or drink until the evening meal on Sunday.” Funds not spent on those meals can be offered to share with those in need, through a “fast offering” or donation used for struggling local families. Any surplus is sent far beyond the borders of our communities.

After hearing of the closeness that happened in the Schoenfields' congregation and the strength offered from petitioning the Lord together, we introduced the idea to our branch president.  He proposed a similar activity with our Crows Landing Second Branch beginning the first of the year. 

We are relearning about blessings, spiritual power, answers to prayers that come with fasting.

We remember a time of petitioning with our family (that returns in waves of gratitude each day celebrating the birth of twins to a daughter who hoped, waiting and wished for five long years.)   As we began "Come, Follow Me" with more focus in our homes to study together as our time in church is shorter, we have pondered about waiting for things we wish for, and wonder what the Lord wants us to do while we wait.   
All we were asked to do was finish a couple of missions and offer a small nest egg set aside to fix a bathroom leak.  (Which would you choose--a bathroom or a baby?)  We now celebrate a beautiful set of twins to top off a wonderful group of grandchildren.  We got to come home from our missions.  And the bathroom got remodeled anyway.  Seek ye first...and all things shall be added!
 
  




    
  



Back to our forty days. We are just over a third of the way along.  Blessings?
Our young missionaries have been recently introduced to a young man who toured temple square Salt Lake City, Utah.  He came to our meetings Sunday.  A sister missionary friend to our niece who served on temple square in Salt Lake a few years ago this week welcomed the daughter of one of our members at the Young Single Adult who drove herself 35 minutes to visit.  
Other Young Single adults continue to offer rides and share light.

Other miracles are less visible, but are confirmed in phone calls daily, as I learn “I normally get headaches, but this time, when I went without food, my head did not hurt.”

“I love doing something for someone else.”

"It was beautiful!  I prayed with my children to begin with and my spouse who is far away fasted with me.  I usually get dizzy and faint, but did not this time. I felt closer to God."

“I am having more green than red days, and on the computer, doing family history, I found several family names who I could bring to the temple (this past Saturday, in Fresno.)”





One answer came this Sunday, to the father of one of our members, who lives in the Chico California Stake.  He could barely speak to share how touched he felt in hearing a latter-day prophet.  Two days after losing a daughter to cancer, President and Sister Nelson visited this area in a stake conference testifying of comfort in the face of loss, and encouraged the faithful there to do the spiritual work necessary to receive personal revelation--to learn how to get answers to prayers—as they have learned recently--our very lives depend on it.


Later that night we heard together one of our newer apostles,a retired surgeon, and his attorney spouse,  counsel the young adults to build their faith.  Our little branch is coming to understand when we seek heaven’s help, willing to give a little ourselves, a few of the promises offered by Isaiah in chapter 58:6-12:  



6 Is not this the fast that I have chosen? ...
7 Is it not to deal thy bread to the ahungry, and that thou bring the bpoor that are cast out to thy house?
8 ¶ Then shall thy alight break forth as the morning, and thine bhealth shall spring forth speedily: and thy righteousness shall go before thee; the glory of the Lord shall be thy crearward.
9 Then shalt thou acall, and the Lord shall answer; thou shalt cry, and he shall say, Here I am… then shall thy light brise in obscurity, and thy darkness be as the noonday:
11 And the Lord shall aguide thee continually, and satisfy thy soul in bdrought, and cmake fat thy bones: and thou shalt be like a watered garden, and like a dspring of water, whose waters fail not.


We drifted off  the road on a Sunday during a fasting Sunday.
Later we realized that it was one of the only sections of road that had no cliffs
Remembering an event that occurred while fasting on the roads of Guatemala, we are grateful for the gospel and its promises: 


12 And they that shall be of thee shall build the old waste places: thou shalt raise up the foundations of many generations; and thou shalt be called, The repairer of the breach, The restorer of paths to dwell in.






May your paths be restored.  May your days also be filled with rejoicing. 
You are our watered garden.  

Tomorrow marks “mitad,” our half way point. Half way there.  We love you.  Thank you for your prayers, your faith, your light, your waters that fail not. 

Speaking of which—it supposed to rain hard through Friday.  Friday is a young men’s camp out, hoping to invite our friends.  Will you please join us in a petition that the waters stop for a few moments between Friday and Saturday?  Or at least that the boys are strong and of good courage! 
Blessings to you!